What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 328 "Love at First Sight" You 08
After exposing his small thoughts in front of Min Wenbo, Fu Qiao was a little shy when he saw him now, and he could never forget his phrase "idiot".

But fortunately, Min Wenbo didn't deal with the work owed for two days, and went out early in the morning, which also made Fu Che's heart that was afraid of embarrassment slowly fall to the ground.

She got up late, and Yang's mother persuaded her several times that she didn't eat breakfast, but drove directly to the hospital. She still has a lot of tasks today, so she has to go earlier.

As soon as I arrived in the ward, I saw a nurse standing on Fu Wenshu's right hand, bent over to give him an injection, but Fu Wenshu's eyes were closed tightly, and his eyebrows were wrinkled. A cotton swab spirals on the back of his hand for disinfection.

With his eyes closed, he didn't even see Fu Che coming, and Fu Che just stood by the door, looking at him like this, he just found it funny.

The needle didn't even start, and I didn't know why I was nervous.

"Xiaowen, your older sister is here," said the aunt closest to the window.

Hearing this, Fu Wenshu opened his eyes quickly, and when he saw Fu Qiao, his face relaxed, and his nervousness turned into a deep smile, "Sister... hiss..."

It's just that his smile didn't last long before it was punctured by the nurse.

The nurse knew Fu Wenshu's temperament, so she quickly stuck the adhesive tape prepared in advance on the back of his hand. After the needle was fixed and the frequency of liquid dripping was adjusted, she picked up the plate and teased Fu Wenshu: "I didn't shed any tears today. Your sister is really helpful."

"Pfft..."

Not to mention the other people in the room, even Fu Qi couldn't help smiling when he heard this.

The annoying old lady wasn't there yesterday, and the ward was more lively than yesterday. They looked at the well-dressed Fu Qi, and their curiosity was instantly aroused.

They all knew a little bit about what was going on in Fu Wenshu's family. His uncle was really that powerful, and could he save such a rich man?
"Little girl, I think you are quite young. Are you still in college?" asked the aunt who reminded Fu Wenshu just now.

Fu Qiao sat down on the left side of Fu Wenshu, felt his curious eyes, and shook his head cooperatively, "I have already graduated."

"Does your hand still hurt?" She raised her chin slightly on Fu Wenshu's right hand, her eyes no longer had the smile at the door just now, but a layer of concern.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, don't listen to that nurse's nonsense, I didn't cry much before, it's just..."

Just can't help it.

As Fu Wenshu thought about it, his eyes began to turn acid again.

Since he was a child, he was not afraid of pain. Since he was seven years old, he was hospitalized intermittently for injections. He was not afraid at first, but he has been staying in the hospital for the past two years, and the painless injections every day gradually turned into pain.

He didn't even know that sometimes his tears were shed for the pain of the needle, but for him who was needled.

The injections that arrived late every day became his shadow.

"Okay, I believe you, you wait for me, I'll go out for a while."

After Fu Wen finished speaking, she walked out quickly, so hurried that she didn't see the flash of disappointment on Fu Wenshu's face behind her.

She didn't want to leave, she just wanted to find Fu Wenshu's attending doctor.

She didn't know anything about Fu Wenshu's condition. Since she wanted to help Fu Wenshu treat his illness, she had to ask the doctor about bone marrow transplantation first. Also, if Fu Wenshu's current condition allowed, she wanted Fu Wenshu to be released from the hospital.

Since she is a rabbit and wants to eat the grass beside the nest, she has to move the grass to the side of the nest early.

After Fu Chang left, Fu Wenshu looked like a lifeless doll, quietly watching the transparent liquid in the infusion tube fall drop by drop, creating a bubble and ripples on the water column below.

He only has Fu Shen now, and he can tell from Du Yu's angry words a few days ago that Du Yu is going to do something big, and it is something big that is illegal and criminal.

When Fu Kai and Min Wenbo came yesterday, he could clearly feel the tension on Du Yu's body. Even when Fu Kai bowed to him and thanked him, the tension didn't disappear, instead, he was a little more puzzled and shocked.

At that time, he knew that Du Yu must have never saved Fu Che.

It's just that he can only be a child who doesn't know anything, pretend he doesn't know anything, and let them fiddle with him.

But Fu Che, he will take good care of it.

Even if he is at her mercy, he is willing.

The thing in the left chest beat faster, it was all because of Fu Che.

He won't let go.

Just when he was distracted by the liquid, Fu Qiao came back, holding two kraft paper-wrapped takeaway bags with the logo of a famous expensive restaurant in the city printed on them.

"It's time to eat. Fortunately, my dad ordered food for us, otherwise I would have forgotten," she said as she unpacked the package, and the scent from the cracks in the package wafted throughout the room, lingering .

Fu Wenshu sat up with his elbows propped up. Just as he was using his strength, Fu Che patted him and stopped him immediately: "Stop, don't stand up, look at your right hand."

She pressed on Fu Wenshu's waist and grabbed Fu Wenshu's right hand, and put it on his side. When she saw that the backflow of blood flowed back to the blood vessel with the liquid, and there was no red color in the transparent infusion tube, she said, "You will give me the right hand in the future." Let me pay attention, don't move around during the infusion, do you hear me?"

Fu Qing hadn't realized how ambiguous their current posture was. She was sitting on the stool with her waist lying on the bed. Because she was helping him with his right hand, the upper body of her sitting on the left was lying on Fu Wenshu's waist. A little bit, like leaning against his arms.

She turned her head to the right because of admonishing Fu Wenshu. If someone who didn't understand the truth of the matter looked back, it looked like Fu Qiao was lying on top of him and acting like a baby with him.

"I heard, I won't do it anymore," Fu Wenshu responded obediently, with his watery eyes, it was hard for people to continue to say anything bad about him.

The value of the face makes people speechless.

Fu Wenshu still had a needle in his right hand, and the remaining liquid would have to be infused for at least two hours. Fu Qing was worried that his left hand would be inconvenient, and when she saw Fu Wenshu's face, she couldn't help being overwhelmed with maternal love, so she opened the lunch box directly, Feed Fu Wenshu with a spoon.

"How does it taste? Do you still like it?" The corner of Fu Wenshu's mouth was stained with oil, and Fu Chang wiped it gently for him with a tissue. The angry old face turned red all of a sudden.

"It tastes good," Fu Wenshu turned his head slightly, his lips brushed against Fu Qi's fingers, and his soft lips brushed against Fu Qi's fingertips, bringing a tingling sensation like an electric shock.

Fuck, the young ones are so fucking flirtatious now.

1973: [It's not that he's too flirtatious, it's that you are full of love and can't help it. ]
"To shut up!"

(End of this chapter)