The abstinent boss knocks on the door at night

"It's okay." Xu Qinghuan twitched the corner of his lips, "Brother Zhisen, there is less than half a month left, I don't want to leave any regrets to myself."

"I understand."

"Thank you for understanding."

Xu Qing smiled and said, "If there is something going on at B7, you still have to tell me. I'm sorry to bother you."

"Well, no trouble, I volunteer to guard the letter here for you."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qinghuan took a deep breath before walking into the ward.

Because this is a hospital after all, there are no children's play facilities, so Fu Yanshi had people buy out all the nearby toy stores, just to make his children happy.

Xu Qinghuan pushed the door open and went in, and saw Fu Yanshi carefully stacking blocks. Tuan Tuan on the side just clapped their hands with joy and praised, "Dad, you are so great! So tall, so tall!"

Yuanyuan snorted, holding the biscuit in her hand. After glancing here, she moved back to the computer screen.

She had no choice but to walk over and take the computer further away.

"Yuanyuan, you don't want your eyes anymore? Tuantuan, you are not allowed to eat any more candies today!"

The two brats pouted, and then cast pitiful looks at Fu Yanshi.

The latter shrugged, "I can't help it, I'm also afraid of her."

"..."

Xu Qinghuan walked back to the bed and just sat down.

Fu Yanshi stood up and walked to her side, raising his eyebrows and said, "Have you gone to call Nie Zhisen back?"

"How do you know—"

Xu Qinghuan was halfway through speaking when he realized that he was being lied to.

"You don't have to avoid me, I didn't let you pick it up."

It's okay if he doesn't mention it. If he takes the initiative to mention it, then you should talk to him about it.

"Why are you blocking the cemetery? Brother Zhisen often helps me wipe the tombstones and help me fulfill my filial piety to my mother."

"That's your mother, not his. How can you call it filial piety?"

"..."

"If I have to take the place, it should be me."

Who is Nie Zhisen?

Xu Qinghuan didn't want to argue with him, so she took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Don't imitate Zhou Size's willful spirit. It will be very difficult for me to be caught in the middle."

"Don't worry, your mother's tombstone is definitely the cleanest."

"..."

This is not something that Tombstone cannot do cleanly!

Forget it, Xu Qinghuan should have known that he couldn't reason with the jealous Fu Yan.

Early the next morning, it was time for Fu Yanshi to remove the stitches.

Xu Qinghuan got up first and put some bath water on him and let him take a soak, because after the stitches were removed, he had to be careful not to get wet for a few days.

When Qiao Xihe came in, Fu Yanshi had just come out from the shower. He was wearing a dark silk nightgown and was lazily leaning on the bedside, letting Xu Qinghuan help him blow dry his hair.

To be honest, his appearance is really exquisite.

Even Qiao Xihe couldn't help but take a few more glances at his eyebrows and his outline.

"Doctor Qiao, you are here."

When Xu Qinghuan saw her, he put down the hair dryer in his hand, stood up, and gave up his position to Qiao Xihe.

"Ah."

Qiao Xihe put on disposable medical gloves and began to disinfect Fu Yanshi's wounds.

She suddenly raised her head and glanced at Xu Qinghuan, "Miss Xu, can you help me go to the office and get the bottle of medicine on my desk? I need it."

"Okay!" Xu Qinghuan nodded immediately.

After she left, Qiao Xihe began to remove the stitches.

This was a delicate job, especially since Fu Yanshi's wounds were very large and had cracked many times due to his erratic movements.

They were the only two people left in the ward.

It was so quiet for a while that only the sound of Qiao Xihe's scissors could be heard.

Sudden--

Her hand paused and she whispered, "Did Uncle Fu tell you?"

"what?"

"He wants me to marry you."