Chapter 124

Gu Nancheng didn't have to be on the night shift. He went home and took a hot bath to get rid of the fatigue of the day.

After taking a bath, he lay in bed, thinking about what happened during the day, but he still felt uneasy.

Fu Siming took Joan ran away like this. I don't know how she is now. Did she wake up

He didn't know why he was worried about her. He just thought of what she said, the familiar feeling when he saw her for the first time, and

When he examined Joan ran, her eyes were so familiar. Perhaps because of that familiar feeling, he will

The mobile phone rang. Gu Nancheng came back and realized his wishful thinking.

He shook his head and hinted that he was a doctor. It was normal for him to care and worry more whether Joan ran was his patient or a patient rescued on the operating table.

What's more, she is Fu Siming's wife.

However, the change of Qiao Anran made him doubt. There are so many different places from before, especially the feeling of deja vu for him. What's the matter?

But he always felt that there must be some secret about Joan dye, and Fu Siming didn't want others to know.

Especially for him, Gu Nancheng.

I had a strange idea in my heart, but it was quickly denied. How could that happen?

He glanced at his mobile phone. It was a message from Fu Jingjing.

Brother Nancheng, how are you today?

Gu Nancheng typed a line, thought about it, then deleted it all and put the mobile phone aside.

Fu Siming's behavior and mood in the past two days are really strange. He seems to be hostile to him. He must find a chance to make it clear to the guy.

He picked up his cell phone again, found Fu Siming's number and sent a message.

Come out for a drink sometime.

Fu Siming heard the phone ring. He glanced at the text message lightly, ignored it and threw the phone aside.

He looked at Joan ran again. She hardly looked at him since he entered the room.

Even when he looked at him, his eyes were no longer the little woman's expression of the past, but numb, strange, alert, and even a little hate.

He sighed slightly, stood up and said, "you have a good rest."

"I'm leaving."

Since she woke up, the most she said to him was don't touch her, and she's leaving.

"You can't go anywhere." Fu Siming said in a deep voice.

Looking at her timid and wronged appearance, he couldn't help but soften his tone: "you're not well yet. Go to sleep."

With that, he left the room and went to the study.

After the man left, Joan's empty eyes finally looked something.

She wants to leave here and find Gu Nancheng

She put on her shoes and got out of bed. She opened the door and saw two people standing outside. She knew them. They were the bodyguards around Fu Siming.

Seeing that the door was opened, they immediately stood on guard and stopped the woman who was going out.

"Let me out."

They looked at each other, and no one dared to move away.

"I can't call you, can I?" Joan ran angrily.

The two bodyguards looked at her in embarrassment, but still didn't move away. It's terrible to offend your wife, but if you don't do what your husband told you, it will be even worse.

"Madam, don't embarrass us. This is what your husband told us. We dare not disobey. " One of the bodyguards said bitterly.

Qiao Anran clenched her lip. Someone was watching at the door. She couldn't get out at all.

In desperation, he had to return to his room and close the door.

She didn't expect that Fu Siming would leave her in this way, but on second thought, he also... Made the news of his own death so that Gu Nancheng could give up. He can do such things. Is there anything he can't do and dare not do?

Although Fu Siming had his way to keep her, she also had a way to let him go. She is never an easy loser. If he has to force her to stay, she will make him compromise even if she uses extreme methods.

Qiao Anran lay back in bed and felt exhausted after making trouble for so long. Now she has no strength at all.

After a while, the servant brought clear porridge and boiled cabbage. She said that she was still very weak and not suitable for meat, so she only prepared these.

"I'm not hungry." The woman just took a faint look. She really has no appetite.

Of course, there is also some intention to threaten Fu Siming by not eating.

As long as he had a heart for her, he wouldn't hold her so tightly.

She's betting that he can't bear it.

"But madam..."

"I'm tired. Go out."

The servant put the plate on the table and said, "then I'll put my things here. If you're hungry, madam, eat."

With that, the servant withdrew.

……

Fu Siming rubbed the center of his eyebrows with a headache in his study.

He didn't imagine the current situation. He thought that even if Joan ran remembered everything, he just had to hold her and don't let her leave.

But he never thought that when it was time to do so, when he saw her tears and her hate eyes... He still couldn't be cruel.

Keeping her locked up and being guarded is not the way. It will only make her more alienated from him.

The servant knocked on the door of the study.

"What's up?"

"Sir, my wife said she wasn't hungry. She didn't eat the food she took. This..."

Fu Siming was silent for a moment and his eyes darkened.

After a while, he returned to the room, which was dark and quiet.

Seeing a woman lying in bed and hearing her breathing, her frown was slightly relaxed.

He didn't turn on the light and didn't want to wake her.

Looking at her quiet sleeping face, he stretched out his hand and gently fiddled with the hair on her forehead.

Unexpectedly, just touching her, the man seemed to be frightened, trembled and whispered, "no... No. Don't touch me... "

Hate him so much?

Fu Siming's lips sparked a smile that seemed to have nothing, plated with bitterness.

Even in her sleep, she rejected him so much. In her heart, she was afraid that she had determined that he was a dirty villain who would do anything to achieve his goal.

Just as Fu Siming got up to go out, the sleeping man on the bed began to talk nonsense. Something was wrong.

When he turned on the light, he noticed that she was red and whispering, but she didn't wake up. He called out her name, but the word Ranran made her frown with resistance

"Huanyan... Ye Huanyan..."

This was the first time he had called her so, and she seemed to respond to the voice of the outside world. Her eyebrows gradually widened and she whispered uncomfortable.

Fu Siming stretched out his hand to explore her forehead, and his eyebrows were deep.

How can it be so hot? Is the wound infected?

He regretted forcibly bringing her back

"Housekeeper, go and call a doctor!"

He panicked and no longer looked as calm as he used to be.

There is always someone who makes you overwhelmed and becomes your exception.

……

Half an hour later, the doctor came home and examined Qiao Anran. He said that the wound on his head was infected, which caused the fever.

The doctor treated her wound with anti-inflammatory treatment, gave her an injection to reduce the fever, and said that she had to take some medicine to get quick results.

Fu Siming picked up the confused Qiao Anran, sat down beside the bed and let her lean against her arms.

At this time, her consciousness was blurred and she finally stopped resisting him.

He put the pill into her mouth and then fed water into it, but she refused to swallow it. She frowned and sobbed, "it's so bitter..."

"Take the medicine obediently so that you can get better quickly."

Even if she was unconscious, she shook her head: "I don't... don't eat."

The doctor frowned and said, "if she can't take this medicine, she will have some trouble tonight."

Fu Siming thought for a moment and poured water into her mouth. She refused to swallow it and wanted to spit it out.

He bent down and kissed her, so that she couldn't vomit. She had to try to swallow and cough.

She slowly opened her eyes, saw a vague outline and slightly opened her lips: "fu... Fu Siming..."

Hearing her calling his name, he leaned to her lips to hear what she was going to say.

But the next three words made him stiff.

"I... hate you."

With these words, Joan ran fell asleep again.

Fu Siming looked awe inspiring and looked at the doctor with inquiring eyes.

The doctor said, "take the medicine and you'll be fine when you wake up tomorrow."

But he was still worried and said to the housekeeper, "arrange a guest room for the doctor. Please look after it here tonight."

"This..."

"I'll pay you ten times."

Without much thought, the doctor nodded and agreed immediately.

The housekeeper sent the doctor to the guest room to rest, while Fu Siming stayed in the room and watched Joan dye all night.

He was worried that her illness would repeat at any time. He stood by and could detect any problem at the first time.

So I didn't sleep until dawn.

……

The next day, Gu Nancheng didn't have to go to the hospital. He thought that Fu Siming didn't reply to him last night and was worried about Qiao Anran's condition.

I don't know whether people wake up or whether the wound is infected and inflamed

After thinking about it, he decided to go to the villa to see the situation. Of course, it would be better if he could make it clear to Fu Siming.

Fu Siming didn't go to the company for this period of time because of Qiao Anran. All the documents to be processed were sent to his home by Anjie.

He looked at Qiao Anran, who was lying quietly in bed. The blush on her face had completely faded. He stretched out his hand to explore her forehead, and the fever had subsided. He was finally relieved.

Call a doctor for examination. The doctor said, "there's no problem. You'll wake up soon."

Ask the housekeeper to send the doctor away. At this time, around 9 o'clock, Anjie came.

After putting down the documents, Anjie told him before he left, "don't wear yourself out."

"Nothing." He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and looked a little tired. He didn't sleep all night, but he still tried to cheer up. After all, there are so many things waiting for him to deal with.

After giving him all the documents, Anjie returned to the group.

Fu Siming went upstairs with the documents. He first went back to his room to see Qiao Anran, made sure that her condition had not been repeated, and then went to the study.

……

Gu Nancheng went to Fu's house and rang the doorbell. Soon someone came to open the door.

"Housekeeper."

When the housekeeper saw that the visitor was Gu Nancheng, he smiled and asked, "doctor Gu, are you looking for your husband?"

He has a good relationship with his husband, which is known to the Fu family servants, so his attitude is particularly friendly.

Gu Nancheng smiled and replied, "it's true."

Although the housekeeper wondered why Mr. Gu didn't come to doctor Gu yesterday, was there a contradiction between the two? But after all, the gentleman didn't say anything, and the housekeeper didn't dare to stop people outside based on his own guess.

Besides, Dr. Gu has excellent medical skills. It would be great if he could see his wife again.

So the housekeeper said, "Sir, you're in the study. Sit down first."

Gu Nancheng said, "please."

Then he sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for him to come down.

……

Fu Siming is reading documents in his study. The housekeeper knocks on the door and tells him that Gu Nancheng is coming.

He listened, hesitated for a moment, put down his papers and went downstairs.

Seeing Gu Nancheng sitting in the living room, the man stared coldly and asked, "what are you doing here?"