Chapter 43

Zhao Qiqing stayed in the office all day and didn't go out. She told Du xiatong not to bother her about unnecessary things.

Xu is Zhao Qiqing who wants to rest. Du xiatong doesn't have too much doubt.

After Zhao Qiqing left the Fu residence, she was in a low mood and could not raise any interest in work.

She believes that her relationship with Fu xishen is at least a friend relationship.

But Fu xishen's attitude made her very confused. Can they really become friends?

Without the effect of anesthetic, Zhao Qiqing gradually felt the pain in her arm.

"Mr. Zhao, didn't he suddenly stand me up when he agreed to discuss cooperation today?"

Qin Fang doesn't understand Zhao Qiqing's behavior.

Zhao Qiqing in his impression will not go back on his word, let alone go back on his word after he has arranged everything.

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well." Zhao Qiqing's cold tone revealed a feeling of weakness.

Qin Fang also noticed something wrong with the other party and tightened his mobile phone: "what's the matter with you?"

"It's all right. I'll find you tomorrow."

Zhao Qiqing doesn't want to communicate with Qin Fang too much, just because he and Fu xishen are friends.

"Zhao Qiqing, where are you?" Qin Fang suddenly began to worry about Zhao Qiqing#@$& amp;

"I'm in the company." With that, Zhao Qiqing gradually lost her will. She just felt that someone was calling her name in her ear, but she couldn't open her eyes.

Du xiatong, who was working in the office, didn't know about Zhao Qiqing until she received a call from Qin Fang.

"I'm Qin Fang. Do you know where Zhao Qiqing is?"

Qin Fang didn't have too many greetings and asked Du xiatong directly.

"President Zhao is in the office. What can I do for Mr. Qin?"%& amp; (&

Du xiatong was confused about Qin Fang's anxious attitude.

"She just called me and suddenly there was no sound. Go and see her." With that, Qin Fang hung up the phone directly.

Hearing Qin Fang's words, Du xiatong hurried to the office. When she opened it, she found Zhao Qiqing lying on her desk and her mobile phone thrown aside.

"President Zhao?" No one answered.

Du xiatong came forward to see that Zhao Qiqing had lost consciousness and detected her breathing with her fingers. Du xiatong breathed a sigh of relief.

Just about to dial the security phone downstairs, Qin Fang appeared in front of her: "get out of the way, I'll take her to the hospital."

Du xiatong couldn't keep up with Qin Fang, so he had to take a taxi to the hospital and inform the employees not to reveal any information.

When Du xiatong arrived at the hospital, Zhao Qiqing had finished the examination and was in a coma caused by inflammation of the wound.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin. I'll take care of Mr. Zhao here."

Du xiatong believes that Zhao Qiqing doesn't like to be seen as weak by others.

"Well, I'll go back and change my clothes first." The white shirt in the suit was stained with blood.

Qin Fang, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, can't stand his clothes and can only leave.

This time, Zhao Qiqing and Du xiatong have gone through the hospitalization procedures.

Taking advantage of Zhao Qiqing's hanging needle, Du xiatong went out to buy daily necessities and accidentally met assistant Wei around the corner.

"Sorry." Du xiatong stepped back and looked up to see two familiar people.

"Assistant Du?" Assistant Wei looked at each other with a puzzled expression. Du xiatong held a list in his hand and looked like he did it himself.

Is it Zhao Qiqing who can make Du xiatong do such a thing?

The idea burst out in his heart. Assistant Wei glanced at Fu xishen beside him.

"General manager Zhao was infected by the wound and fainted in the company."

Thinking of the relationship between Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen, Du xiatong told the truth.

Du xiatong obviously felt the cold breath on Fu xishen and hit her directly.

Assistant Wei was about to speak when he suddenly saw Fu xishen walking towards Du xiatong: "where is she?"

Fu xishen, who had never been concerned about Anning's condition, panicked at the moment just now.

"Ward 632." Du xiatong just said the room number, and Fu xishen left by himself.

Assistant Wei looked at Du xiatong apologetically: "sorry."

Du xiatong shook her head. Her intuition was right. Fu xishen was concerned about Zhao Qiqing.

At the moment, Zhao Qiqing is sleeping, frowning and whispering something in her mouth.

The moment Fu xishen stepped into the ward, he slowed down his footsteps and deliberately alleviated them.

Seeing Zhao Qiqing suffering from pain on the hospital bed, Fu xishen suddenly felt a faint pain somewhere in his heart.

"Fu xishen, Fu xishen."

Fu xishen, who was sensitive to his voice, recognized his name directly.

Seeing Zhao Qiqing in a coma, Fu xishen just whispered in her ear, "I'm here."

The other party seemed to hear Fu xishen's voice, his eyebrows were gently unfolded by Fu xishen, and his body was gradually relaxed.

In order not to disturb them, Du xiatong has been guarding outside the ward.

Zhao Qiqing's temperature began to rise, her face flushed and a thin layer of sweat exuded from her forehead.

Fu xishen touched Zhao Qiqing's forehead with the palm of his hand. The temperature was higher than that of normal people, so he got up and walked outside the door.

"Where is the doctor?"

Zhao Qiqing's condition did not improve, but became worse.

"I'll find it." Without response time, Du xiatong quickly ran to the nurse station: "Hello, I'm the family member of ward 632. Her situation is not quite right."

"I see."

The nurse's cool tone was in sharp contrast to Du xiatong's anxious mood.

After the doctor's examination, he told the family members to pay attention to Zhao Qiqing's condition at all times and looked at Fu xishen with severe eyes: "as her husband, don't you know she wants to rest in the hospital?"

The two people present were silly. Only Fu xishen lowered his head: "it's my fault."

Assistant Wei didn't expect Fu xishen to apologize instead of refuting the doctor's words.

"Yes." The doctor was very satisfied with Fu xishen's attitude and left the ward directly.

"Where's the towel?" The doctor told him to measure Zhao Qiqing's temperature regularly and wipe the sweat on his face.

"Here it is." Du xiatong completely acted as the starting point for Fu xishen. Fu xishen did the work of taking care of Zhao Qiqing himself.

"Mr. Fu, it's late. Please help take care of Mr. Zhao with assistant Wei."

Du xiatong has made plans to protect Zhao Qiqing.

"It's all right. Zhao is always my partner. If her illness delays her work, it's not good for me."

Du xiatong looked at Fu xishen's serious face and knew it well.

Fu xishen is not worried about cooperation, but Zhao Qiqing himself.

"Sir, the quilt and toiletries are ready. I'll take assistant Du home later."

Du xiatong watched assistant Wei arrange everything and looked at them blankly.

Zhao Qiqing is her boss. She should have been the master, but the other party turned away from the guest.

What's more, Qin Fang is likely to return to the ward. She doesn't want to see Fu xishen meet Qin Fang.

"Thank President Fu for his kindness. I can take care of president Zhao myself."

Before Du xiatong came to Zhao Qiqing, assistant Wei put down his things and grabbed Du xiatong's wrist and left.

At the moment of closing the ward, assistant Wei comforted: "don't worry, sir will take good care of Miss Zhao."

After all, this is not the first time.

Du xiatong felt bitter and could not tell. She was worried that Zhao Qiqing would wake up and leave the hospital. Fu xishen was more indulgent towards Zhao Qiqing.