The man in the ward is looking at him with a pair of deep eyes. The mood on the man's face is calm and he can't see any waves. However, Fu Yunshen himself thinks that the current image is a little funny.

Zhang Ma thought that the situation was not right, so she rushed in from behind, and was seen by the young master to stay where she was. Then she grinned unnaturally:

"young master, you are OK, it's good to be OK, yes, doctor fu..."

Fu Yunshen also eased his mind, raised his hand to move the stiff cervical spine, put in his white coat pocket, and walked to the bed at the doctor's pace. His upper body tilted slightly and asked:

"does chest pain Hurt?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head lightly. His eyes were still looking at him.

Finally, Fu Yun Shen broke through the gong and took the chair behind him and sat down:

"OK, OK, I admit defeat. You're really a tough guy. You are so cold at any time, and you can't be seen when you are sad."

"Do you think I'm stupid when I'm sad?"

Man thin lips slightly open, voice has been restored, low and penetrating, but slightly pale face.

Looking at him, Zhang Ma looked OK. She rushed to him and asked, "young master, let's have some porridge?! Dr. Fu said to nourish the stomach. I went back to cook it

"No appetite."

The man shook his head faintly and didn't look at the heat preservation barrel in Zhang mahuai.

Zhang's mother looked pale and said in a low voice:

"if the young master doesn't have a good meal, let me say it is the meaning of the little grandmother..."

Before he finished speaking, the man's voice rang out:

"you can have some."

"You can do it, you!"

Fu Yunshen raised his fist and wanted to beat him. Finally, he took his fist back one centimeter away from the patient's shoulder, and angrily rebuked him:

"you can do anything about a woman, what is a doctor?"

The man was not moved at all, and said, "women are more important than doctors."

In a word, the happiest is Zhang ma.

She knew that at any time, the three words "little grandma" are the best Assassin's mace for the young master. She had to tell the housekeeper the news.

No, no, the housekeeper must know better than she does.

Porridge and vegetables.

The slight indoor disinfectant smell was temporarily suppressed by the warm breath of life.

Fu Yunshen watched him eat. After swallowing a few spits, Fu Yunshen said to his mother:

"help me get a bowl. I have to eat some. I just lost my appetite. I'm hungry when he eats."

Man white his eye, did not speak, can see, no appetite, but his stomach is not good, slowly drink some porridge is good.

Fu Yunshen also wants to have more people with him to eat, so as to increase his popularity.

After sharing a bowl of porridge, he asked:

"what are you going to do? No matter how urgent you are, you can't leave the hospital tonight. If you don't allow it, you will die! "

Speaking of this, he added: "I don't care if I see you when I see you."

After catching the stubbornness in the man's eyes, Fu Yunshen also secretly picked a thumb at Zhang's mother, meaning -

now we have found his weakness.

Ling Zhenyu thought a little, and then he said:

"call Zhao Xi, send me the e-mail of the documents, and handle them regularly. In the future, the meeting will be held remotely. All the contents of the meeting will be reviewed with Sang Bing, and the general issues will not be on the meeting."

Fu Yun looked up at Zhang's mother. Zhang's mother immediately stood up and professionally replied:

"young master, I've written down everything. I'll go out and call the housekeeper right away."

Fu Yun was stunned to see Ma Zhang go out with her mobile phone. He said in a strange way:

"Wow, Zhenyu, you are really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. I thought Zhang Ma was just a cook, but I didn't expect to be better than an Youqi..."

"Don't mention that woman. It's disgusting."

"Xing Xing Xing Xing, I really envy you. I really admire you. Zhao Xi, sang Bing, Ximen and Feifei can support you with a Ling family. Now, with a black horse, Ma Zhang, what are you worried about? You can live and raise my body. By the way, the company has a killer's mace..."

When he didn't say it, Ling Zhenyu replied faintly:

"Qin Yingying doesn't want to use it."

"Zhenyu, I still don't know how many brains you have. Do brain cells rotate faster than the cars on the highway? You've calculated everything! "

"The old man can't calculate. At present, it seems that he can only spell it."

His words are not mixed with personal feelings, but objectively on the matter, but there is no decadence and complaint in the front.

Fu Yunshen curiously put his head together to probe into the wind:

"Zhenyu, tell me a word. Is there a chance of winning over the old man? You don't look like a person who doesn't care about the future. Besides, if there is a woman who cares about you, you really don't care about everything? "Ling Zhenyu put the spoon away and swallowed all the porridge in his mouth, then he asked his eyes:

"want to hear the truth?"

"Nonsense, listen to the truth, of course!"

"I'm not sure. It's just spelling."

His words are not turbulent, but can make people feel sour and uncomfortable --

there is only one mouthful of glutinous porridge left in Fu Yun's deep bowl, and he can't swallow it any more

He put the bowl down and looked worried. He was just about to persuade him to listen to the patient's number and continue to say:

"but I can win in the end."

Just seven words, Fu Yunshen almost fell into tears. This is what this man is like. Everything is hidden in his heart.

If he doesn't say it, he just wants to do it.

It is not so much to do as to spell.

In the middle of the process, no one can imagine how cruel he is to himself. Finally, when he stands at the top, his eyes will become colder and colder.

He knows.

"Zhenyu, don't let yourself suffer too much. You are not alone, so many brothers..."

Fu Yunshen gently advised.

"I know. Don't worry."

The man raised his hand and motioned to take the table away. He leaned back on the pillow at the back, and quietly added:

"in fact, it's not a bad thing to recuperate here. The company must have many people who want to take advantage of this opportunity to make trouble, so they can clean up and be quiet."

While clearing the table, Fu Yunshen asked:

"what if it's really messy?"

"Then take the opportunity to set things right. This is the truth of the so-called indestructibility. These people sent by the old man are not enough to cause trouble. The borers of the company are the most terrible. I'll tell Ximen by phone."

Fu Yunshen worships the patient even more. His mind is always unfathomable. It seems that everything is in his head, but he does not show the problem.

Honest handed over the mobile phone, but also uneasily told:

"you must pay attention to emotions, you are now a robot without feelings, do you understand?"

Ling Zhenyu sneered at himself and said:

"I'm not here. Why do I need affection?"

You

Fu Yunshen shakes his head --

these three words cannot do without his wife's madness.

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