"This is not my idea. They are already asking if you are in a physical condition. If you are in a condition, you have to retire. Do you understand?" Qin Fang paced in the ward.
"I know, so how did you deal with it?" Asked Fu xishen.
"Of course I'm telling them that I'm their acting president now. Now president Fu doesn't come forward. Tell me anything. If it's important, I'll tell you myself." Qin Fang took a big breath: "they were fooled by me."
"Well done." Fu xishen nodded.
"You are a man..." Qin Fang looked at him and looked calm when he heard the news: "forget it, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry."
"Don't say that about yourself." Fu xishen lay down and said.
"You!" Qin Fang glared angrily, "when can you still laugh with me here?"
Fu xishen silently looked at Qin Fang and made a fire. Then he said, "go to sleep."
"Call me early when dawn comes." Fu xishen rubbed the center of his eyebrows.
Qin Fang listened to his voice and finally made a voice from his chest: "HMM."
The silence returned to the ward. Qin Fang also lay back in bed and chatted with the man in bed intentionally or unintentionally.
Fu xishen seemed very tired. As long as Qin Fang spoke, he would answer in a voice anyway.
Until Fu xishen was a little bored: "shut up and go to bed."
Qin let out "Oh" and then continued to ask him questions: "can you hear others when you are in a vegetative state?"
Fu xishen couldn't bear it: "shall I write you a book called three hundred questions of a vegetable?"
"No, no, you just answer me. After all, vegetable people can't do it." Qin Fang said quickly.
"I heard you, including your words that you were pulled by me to be a strong man and tried to sell our company." Fu xishen's words are very gnashing of teeth.
"Isn't it? Did you hear me say I want to triple my salary?" Qin Fang touched his head: "after all, I'm doing three people's work alone now."
"Now the company is under your temporary management. How much you turn during this period has nothing to do with me. It's all your reward." Fu xishen said without any nostalgia.
Qin Fang listened and sat up directly from the bed: "do you know how much money Jingtian group will pay in one day? You can think about it. If you give it to me at that time, you can't regret it."
"No regrets, you deserve it." Fu xishen replied.
When Qin Fang still wanted to speak, Fu xishen turned over and said, "don't speak again. If you speak again, just take back those."
Qin Fang immediately swallowed his blurted words back to his stomach and made a move of pulling his mouth.
In this way, Fu xishen finally fell asleep.
Qin Fang had a beautiful dream in which he fell asleep in the pile of money. Although his family background was enough, he slept so contentedly for the first time.
After all, it was all his own hard work.
In the midst of satisfaction, Qin Fang opened his eyes again and faced the empty bed and the same confused assistant Wei.
Before assistant Wei was about to go to see the monitoring, he was dragged by Qin Fang: "don't go yet. In my opinion, President Fu should have gone to see a doctor. We don't have to worry."
Facing assistant Wei's face full of question marks, Qin Fang explained to him what happened last night against the head of the chicken nest.
Never thought assistant Wei was more excited: "you mean, the president woke up?"
When assistant Wei finished, he was about to rush out. As soon as he came to the door, the door opened.
Fu xishen stood outside and looked at the two people with messy clothes inside: "what are you doing?"
"Assistant Wei was just excited to see that you were not in bed, so he wanted to run out to find you." Qin Fang said, "then where have you been? I told you to wake up and call me. As a result, you were gone again."
"I went to take a film and went to see the doctor when he was ready." Fu xishen pushed them away and walked in.
Qin Fang looked at Fu Xi's deep and neat movements and said, "if it weren't for his patient clothes, I think we two would be like patients."
Assistant Wei looked down at the clothes he and Qin put on, left him directly and went to wash first.
A few minutes later, assistant Wei stood in front of Fu xishen.
"Assistant Wei, I've been bothering you lately." Fu xishen said to assistant Wei.
"No trouble." Assistant Wei is still warm when he hears such concern.
After a simple silence, Fu xishen said, "how is she?"
Assistant Wei reacted and said that it should be Miss Zhao. Assistant Wei shook his head: "recently, I have been engaged in activities between hospitals and companies and have not paid attention to the trend of Miss Zhao. However, I heard that Shenghui group has recently signed a relatively large contract. Miss Zhao should put all her Thoughts on her work."
When assistant Wei finished, he saw Fu xishen lower his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Qin Fang came out of the bathroom and put his arms around Fu xishen's neck, breaking the melancholy atmosphere.
"No, brother, are you depressed now?" Qin Fang asked.
"No." Fu xishen answered calmly.
"I haven't said yet. Sitting by the bed and thinking with your head down, isn't this what melancholy is? You have to keep a good attitude!" As soon as Qin Fang finished, the door of the sick room was opened.
"Mr. Fu." The attending doctor came in.
Fu xishen stood up and looked at him: "it's me."
"I have relatively good news for you." The doctor looked smiling.
Qin Fang also looked forward to it: "is there anything about his condition?"
"Good!" The doctor nodded: "I often mentioned his condition when consulting with foreign experts. His condition is very rare in China, but some experts abroad have also made relative measures for this situation."
"After I mentioned this situation, an old friend from abroad told me that he had experience in your disease and suggested that I take you there for treatment."
"Great!" Qin Fang said happily, "brother, you are saved!"
When assistant Wei was also secretly happy, the doctor said again: "it's a good chance to recover successfully, but the probability is only 20%. If you receive treatment there, you will be cured directly. In the future, such fainting will not happen again, but there is another bad plan, that is, you may enter the vegetative state in advance."
The smiles of the two people next to him fell down again bit by bit: "enter the vegetative state in advance?"
"Yes, do you think you are willing to receive treatment? If you are willing, you'd better catch up when you wake up recently."