No matter what kind of identity or purpose Su Ling appeared before, she doesn't care.

Fu Beichen just wants to live a life of his own. He knows that his time is numbered, and he will not care about the international situation anymore. He will try his best to make his son forget him.

"I've always wondered why you are? If you were willing to tell me, I might not understand you so badly, but you don't say anything."

Mo Sen knocked on the door lightly. Looking at the desolate figure after entering, he always felt that the man in front of him had something to hide.

The two men were like this, silent with each other in this air.

Fu Beichen was silent for a long time without speaking.

"What's the use of that? Dr. George just said that he has just developed a method. I really believe in him, but I don't believe that my years of illness can be cured so quickly."

Fu Beichen shook his head, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth. Such a smile seemed to be mocking him for his inability to do what he wanted.

"When you first came to this country, didn't you already trust him? Let's talk about it now."

The assistant took a step forward, and put his hand gently on the back of the wheelchair.

"I really trust him very much."

After Fu Beichen finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Mo Sen with a serious face. There were indeed too many conflicts and barriers between them. If they were not resolved at this time, he might misunderstand him until he died.

"The current international situation is so chaotic, even if the overall international situation is not considered, the Fu family does not want to go back alive like this."

He is just tired.

Fu Beichen didn't want to get involved in this bloody incident at all, but every time he thought of his youngest son, he would feel particularly guilty in his heart.

That woman also haunts his heart all the time, and he doesn't know what Chu Xia is going through now.

"You have deliberately avoided Miss Chu for a long time, and even want to develop a new relationship with you, but there is no way to open your heart again."

Even if Mo Sen didn't understand anything, what he said now made sense.

Fu Beichen raised his eyes to look at Mo Sen in front of him admiringly. He always felt that Mo Sen was different from before.

"Now that my sister is in this situation, if I spend a lot of money on medical treatment, I may not be able to leave much money for her. Everyone in the Fu family is staring at her, and a girl will not get anything."

Fu Beichen said while shaking his head.

"Aren't you thinking too much? Now everyone expects you to recover, and Miss Mudi also hopes that you will recover."

Mo Sen put one hand gently on Fu Beichen's shoulder, wanting to use his own strength to teach him, and let Fu Beichen know the importance of surviving.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time. In fact, since the day I went abroad, I have no intention of going back alive. For a useless person like me, what's the point of going back? Who can convince me? , I can't convince the crowd, no one can think highly of me after I go back."

Fu Beichen had never expected such a thing before. The decadence came from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want to listen to anyone's explanation.

"You are the eternal boss in my mind, the supreme one."

Mo Sen immediately hit his heart with his fist.

This man beat his heart so loudly that his face even turned slightly red, just to express how important Fu Beichen meant to him.

"If you give up medical treatment today, I decide to spend the rest of my time abroad with you."

Mo Sen didn't know where to put his face at all. Next, if he went back to Binshi by himself, facing Miss Chu's questioning, facing Bai Su's questioning, and Fu Yuan's doubts, how should he answer?
Fu Beichen was actually not ready. From the very beginning, he felt that it would be very difficult to cure his disease. He was already mentally prepared for such a big thing when it happened.

"You still have a great youth. You are now in the old days. Find a girlfriend and go home to live. I will give you a lot of money."

Fu Beichen looked at the man in front of him with a grateful expression.

"I do not need."

Mo Sen, a big man, had a sore nose. When he heard Fu Beichen say this, he felt very sad inside, as if he was listening to his last words.

"If you really disagree, I will accompany you through the next day. No matter what decision you make, I will never refute you again, because you have your reasons."

Mo Sen seemed to understand all of a sudden. After saying this, he turned his body to the side firmly, for fear that Fu Beichen would accidentally see his emotions and tears.

Fu Beichen didn't say anything, just because he was able to make such a good friend as Mo Sen in his life, he felt very heartwarming.

"Be sure to heal your illness properly."

This is Mo Sen's last request. No matter what, George must be invited over tomorrow.

When Fu Beichen hadn't woken up the next day, Mo Sen visited George's house in person, and saw that the whole person at the door of George's house revealed a wave of confidence.

No matter what happened during this period, no matter what happened, no matter what kind of misunderstanding they had, Mo Sen was always kind to Fu Beichen from the bottom of his heart. Without Mo Sen's company, Fu Beichen might have been decadent already.

"I don't know what is the purpose of Mr. Mo coming to the humble house so early in the morning."

George got up early, because he knew that Mo Sen would definitely come to him today. What he said yesterday was indeed not pleasant. George is also a brilliant doctor. Doctors often have their own dignity.

He will also be particularly angry when faced with patients' distrust and other people's doubts.

"I know you might be a little angry about what happened yesterday, so I'm here to apologize to you today, Dr. George, please treat my boss no matter what."

Mo Sen had an old face on his face. He had never asked for such a thing in his life. After others said this, they always felt a little humble.

When George said this to Mo Sen, he really didn't know what to say next, because Fu Beichen was responsible for his salary, and all his current income and research results should belong to Fu Beichen.

"I don't have any other meanings, but what Mr. Fu said yesterday was indeed a bit heavy."

George paused, and then planned to let Mo Sen come in and sit for a while, but Mo Sen directly refused.

"I hope you will go there now. No matter what, we must let Fu Beichen receive medical treatment today. If we continue to delay, it will do harm to nothing."

After saying this, Mo Sen started to pull George to pack all his things, and they started to go out.

"I said you are too anxious, I am not prepared for anything."

George felt that he forgot to bring some things along the way, but if he really wanted to think about it, he couldn't remember what he forgot to bring.

"Don't worry, Dr. Qiao, I believe in your medical skills."

Mo Sen looked at George in the rearview mirror while driving the car. Now George looked a little panicked, because he just came up with a research result and hadn't done any work yet.

Su Ling hadn't contacted Fu Beichen for many days. Su Ling felt that he shouldn't keep pestering that man. If he wanted to achieve his goal, he had to learn how to play hard to get.

But he was lying in the courtyard by himself. For a long time, Fu Beichen did spend a lot of money to hire a lot of nurses for her, but to her, they were all ruthless people who worked hard for money.

She hesitated for a long time, whether to make the call or not. When she finally made the call, Fu Beichen was a little hazy.

"Which one?"

The sound of Fu Beichen not waking up was very magnetic. At this moment, he rubbed his eyes and checked the time. It was already nine o'clock in the morning.

Before, he never slept in late. If Mo Sen hadn't added half a sleeping pill to the milk last night, he wouldn't feel so heavy today.

He felt so weak that he didn't even have the energy to speak.

Mo Sen's plan is very careful, how could he allow a random person to sabotage his plan?
"You haven't seen me for many days, are you about to forget me as a lifesaver?"

Su Ling's voice was extraordinarily charming when it came out of the phone receiver, as if it was purposeful. Fu Beichen was half awake when he said these words.

Fu Beichen didn't say anything, he just wanted to hear what the woman would say next with a smile on his face.

"When did I forget you? Didn't the people who invited you to serve you go?"

Fu Beichen laughed now, not because he was genuinely happy, but because he wanted to see what this woman was going to do.

"They are just a bargain for you. If you want to shirk responsibility, I'm willing to throw any amount of money. You won't be sincere at first glance."
Su Ling said this on purpose, and it was more or less sarcastic when he spoke, and Fu Beichen was the last thing to deal with these things. For some reason, although he had many doubts about that woman, he was unwilling to deal with it.

"I'll see you in the afternoon."

Fu Beichen pinched the center of his brows and did not appear very irritable.

"Thank you for your conscience."

Su Ling didn't hold back after saying this, and finally hung up the phone.

Fu Beichen always felt dizzy when he closed his eyes. After Mo Sen and Dr. George arrived, Fu Beichen still didn't know how to receive them.

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