Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Huo Minzheng woke up in the afternoon, and the nurse was dressing his wound. Someone knocked on the door, and Cao Fang opened the door and came in and said, "Mr. Huo, Mr. Qi and the others are here."

Li Qin, who was standing aside to help Huo Mingzheng hold his sleeves, had no emotion on his face.

"Well, ask them to come in." Huo Minzheng's tone was very calm.

As soon as he finished speaking, several tall and long-legged men came in from outside. The one walking at the front was Qi Ce. He used to wear a pair of glasses, but friends around him knew that he was not short-sighted.

"A Zheng, how are you feeling today?" Qi Ce walked up to him, and the nurse just finished wrapping the bandage and left.

"Fortunately."

Li Qin wanted to help Huo Minzheng put on his sleeves, but the man waved his hand and said, "I can do it myself."

Li Qin smiled, sat aside and peeled the apple, peeled the apple clean, cut it into small pieces and put them on a plate, inserted a few bamboo skewers and placed them in front of them.

"Everyone eat fruit."

Acting like a hostess.

Qi Ce smiled, picked up a small piece of apple with a bamboo skewer and put it in his mouth, "Why don't you go to Qin Heng Hospital? The conditions here are not as good as there."

Li Qin explained: "I also tried to persuade him, but he said it was the same everywhere."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. It's not a vacation." Zhongyang has a straightforward personality. Although he comes from a well-off family, he is the most arrogant young master of the family.

Qi Ce pricked another piece of apple, "You are right to say that, but who is A Zheng? I am afraid that the doctors and nurses here will neglect him."

"As you say, this is a ward for senior officials. Ordinary people can't live in it. Can the doctor not take special care of him?"

Zhongyang was about to say, Brother Zheng, but when he looked up, he saw Huo Minzheng picking up the tablet on the bedside table with his left hand and sliding his fingers. Huo Minzheng didn't play games or watch short videos in private. He didn't need to guess that it was for work.

"You're so injured, can't you take a break?"

An angry voice came, "No, our Mr. Huo's body is made of iron, and our work is cast iron. If we don't work for a day, it will rust."

Zhongyang looked at the door. Qi Ce put a piece of apple into his mouth and said to Qin Heng, "You don't want to dissuade me. He listens to you the most among us."

"Don't you listen to Sister Qin the most?" Zhongyang answered subconsciously.

Qi Ce put a piece of apple into his mouth, but Zhongyang dodged it, "Don't eat it. Don't you like eating apples? You've almost eaten half the plate."

Qi Ce put down the bamboo stick and clapped his hands with no expression on his face, "I feel pretty good today."

He glanced at Li Qin calmly, the fragrance of her peeled apples still lingering on his lips and teeth.

Li Qin glanced at him lightly, then turned and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

The top two buttons of Huo Mingzheng's hospital gown were unbuttoned, revealing the bandage wrapped around his shoulders. Qin Heng took one look and realized that the nurse had changed the medicine, and then took a look at the content on the tablet.

It was an email in a foreign language, probably related to business.

Qin Heng said he was tired and was too lazy to nag anymore. He picked a fruit from the fruit basket and didn't eat it. He just played with it.

"Has Fu Yan come to see A Zheng?" Qi Ce suddenly asked.

Qin Heng frowned and was about to speak when Li Qin washed his hands from the bathroom and came out, "She was probably frightened. When she saw A Zheng, she would inevitably think of that night. Don't be too harsh on girls."

"So she didn't come?" Qi Ce hummed, "I used to think she was a polite girl when she looked cute, but she turned out to be quite cold."

He leaned back on the sofa with a lazy posture, "I don't know if she was scared or not. I saw her while eating out at noon. She seemed to be in good condition. She was talking and laughing with the Fu family. .”

The hand that touched the tablet with his fingertips paused.

Huo Minzheng pursed his lips.

Zhongyang asked curiously: "Fu family, which Fu family?"

"There are several named Fu families in Nancheng. How many Fu families do I know?" Qi Ce said leisurely, "Fu Hanlin and his grandfather, Fu Yan had dinner with them."

Zhongyang suddenly realized, "At Grandpa Huo's birthday party, I seemed to have heard that Fu Yan and Fu Hanlin were in love. I don't know if it was true or not, but now it seems that they are inseparable."

"Stop talking nonsense." Li Qin interrupted them.

"If you want to gossip, don't do it in my ward."

Huo Mingzheng's voice was as cold as ever, and he didn't know if it was because he was still weak, but it sounded a little broken.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zheng." Zhongyang apologized immediately and sat upright.

Huo Mingzheng put the tablet back on the bedside table, opened the drawer, took out the cigarette case, took out one and bit it with his teeth. He pressed the lighter with his left hand. Maybe it was because he was not using his left hand smoothly. He pressed it a few times but did not turn it on. Light the cigarette.

He stared at the lighter in his left hand, and the lines on his profile became tighter and colder.

Li Qin stepped forward and saw that he was distracted, so he said, "I'll help you."

The cigarette was lit, Huo Minzheng took a puff and pinched out the cigarette.

As he got off work in the evening, Fu Yan received a call from Cao Fang.

She was on the phone with Song Qingshuang at the time. Song Qingshuang had just learned that she almost had an accident last night. After saying a few words, Cao Fang's call came in. Her heart skipped a beat, her mind went blank, and many bad thoughts ran into her mind.

She quickly hung up Song Qingshuang's call and answered Cao Fang's call.

"Miss Fu, I'm waiting for you in the underground garage of your company."

Fu Yan held the phone in her hands and was soaked in cold sweat in just two or three seconds. She breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, "Is something okay?"

"Mr. Huo asked me to pick you up."

……

The elevator went up to the senior staff ward on the top floor.

Fu Yan followed Cao Fang. She didn't know where Huo Mingzheng's ward was, but there were a lot of flowers, fruit baskets and some valuable nutritional supplements piled at the door of the room at the end of the corridor. She had a guess in her mind.

Sure enough, Cao Fang took her outside the ward and said, "Miss Fu, you can go in directly."

Fu Yan grasped the cold metal doorknob, tightened his fingers slightly, twisted the doorknob, and pushed the door open.

She walked in and the door closed behind her.

It was completely dark now, the corridors were brightly lit, and the wards without lights seemed less dim.

She glanced at the middle bed. There was no bulge on the bed, and Huo Minzheng was not lying there.

She turned around subconsciously, and saw a dark shadow in front of her, and she bumped into a hard chest.

The man grunted, and she heard a familiar voice. She gasped and her face turned pale with fright, "Did I hurt you?"

She didn't know where she hit Huo Mingzheng. He was injured on the shoulder. She was tall enough, so she must have hit him.

Her outstretched hand was held by the man, and she was pulled forward by him, crashing into his arms again.

She looked into Huo Minzheng's jade-like eyes in the dimness, and his words of forbearance and restraint that made her tremble again sounded in her mind.

Huo Minzheng held her hand tightly and said in a cold voice, "Do you care?"