Fu Yunyao, who was always punctual, was already sitting in the room. Before Wen Ji could marvel at his speed, the man with a delicate face lowered his eyes, his dark eyelashes hiding the emotions in his eyes, and his voice became gentle.

"Afei, I should have said that I went to bed after 10:30 pm."

Gu Fei pretended not to hear anything, with a cold face, he took light steps with his long legs and quickly put Rong Zhen on the bed. This room was a treatment room. Because Fu Yunyao did not go to a certain hospital, the Gu family specially designed the treatment room and operating room according to Fu Yunyao's requirements.

Next to the treatment room is the operating room. Since it was built, the Gu family has rarely used it.

But the standard is comparable to that of the operating room in the largest hospital in Jiangcheng.

After all, Fu Yunyao personally participated in the design.

When Fu Yunyao is not in the studio, he will occasionally bring patients here. After all, as Dr. Fu himself said, the Gu family is well-off, so it would be a waste not to use the patient's resources.

Fu Yunyao was very interested, watching the man who was always as cold as an iceberg, putting the woman on the bed, although the action was fast, but it revealed his caution and care...

I remembered the portrait I had once glimpsed in the study...

Fu Yunyao's expression remained gentle, but his mouth was obediently closed and he stopped complaining.

He reached out to feel the woman's pulse.

Then I saw a pair of slightly dissatisfied eyes looking at me.

Fu Yunyao turned to look at Gu Fei helplessly.

"A Fei, my basic diagnosis cannot avoid distinctions between men and women."

"Please help me send this god away, Secretary Wen."

Only a true friend could speak to Gu Fei in such a casual tone.

Wen Ji spoke quickly.

"Mr. Gu, you know Dr. Fu's habits..."

Gu Fei just withdrew his gaze, his face as cold as ice, and turned away without hesitation.

But the anxiety deep in his eyes was clearly seen by the two people present.

Fu Yunyao looked at the woman on the hospital bed who had a pale face, very red cheeks and was breathing slightly.

Her thick, curled eyelashes trembled occasionally, and her whole body lay there like a fragile doll.

Gu Fei just took two steps forward.

Then I heard the woman murmur unintentionally.

The voice was no longer as cold and distant as before, but soft, as if calling out to her lover...

"Yun...Yu..."

"Gu...Gu Fei..."

Gu Fei paused, turned around abruptly, and then walked quickly back to Rong Zhen, staring fiercely at the woman who had already lost consciousness, his eyes filled with thick and dark thoughts.

Fu Yunyao was about to say something else.

But looking at Gu Fei at this moment, just like he was then, he probably wouldn't listen to anyone's advice, even his.

Fu Yunyao frowned slightly.

Forget it.

He has rules, yes.

But saving lives is always the first rule.

Gu Fei is such a big financial sponsor, so it's okay to relax the rules for him occasionally.

.....

Fu Yunyao took off his gloves and disinfected them slowly. He turned his handsome face to Gu Fei who had been staring at him intently.

The woman on the hospital bed had a very bad heart condition, but surprisingly, although she looked thin, she was still strong overall.

He should wake up in a while.

"A Fei, take her for a checkup when you have time. Her heart condition is not optimistic. It is hard for a girl this young to be so fragile unless it is genetic."

"Ok?"

As if seeing that Gu Fei did not respond, Fu Yunyao raised his eyes slightly.

But he saw Gu Fei lying stiffly beside the bed, motionless.

Looking down again, he saw that the woman's hand was unconsciously pulling his hand gently during the examination. He could feel that the woman was not using much force, but Gu Fei had no intention of struggling.

There was something strange in Fu Yunyao's eyes, and his thin lips were like flowers.

"When she wakes up, I'll prescribe some Chinese medicine for her. It's too late today, so I'll go back first."

I didn't wait for a reply from my always polite friend.

Fu Yunyao turned around and couldn't help but smile.

The cold and abstinent Mr. Gu, the aloof Gu Fei, who keeps people at a distance, and people who are proud to the core, actually have moments when they show such a bewildered expression.

Looks like I got less sleep tonight.

Gu Fei has already compensated him with the best jokes.

Her pale wrist hung limply on the back of his hand. Her skin was a little cold. The redness on her cheeks had not faded and she was covered with a quilt, yet she could still be so cold.

Gu Fei's gaze fell on Rong Zhen's slender neck, and then upwards, to her dry and pale lips. He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

When Rongzhen woke up, Aunt You was pouring water for her. Hearing the noise, she hurriedly spoke softly.

"Miss Rong, I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"

Rongzhen raised her eyes slightly and her lips were moist... Could it be that Aunt You fed her water?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Aunt You spoke again gently.

"Ms. Rong, would you like some water? Secretary Wen from school has called to ask for leave for you..."

Secretary Wen...

Rong Zhen's pupils gradually focused, and her palm covered her heart. Recently, Xuantian Jue had reached a bottleneck, and this body had not had any attacks again.

Unexpectedly, the Xuantian Jue that was practiced during the fight last night, coupled with Rong Qingfeng's words, actually caused harm to the original owner's mind...which led to the onset of the illness.

Rong Zhen's mouth twitched slightly.

"Sorry to bother you, Aunt You."

She quickly pulled herself up.

She doesn't like being too vulnerable.

Seeing Rongzhen sitting up by herself, Aunt You was stunned and spoke quickly.

"Ms. Rong, the doctor has told you not to move around for the next few days. Don't worry, if you need anything, just call me."

Just at this moment, the maid brought up the cooked vegetable porridge.

"Ms. Rong, the porridge is just the right temperature, please have some..."

Rongzhen nodded.

Aunt You looked at Rongzhen kindly as she drank half a bowl of porridge before handing her her cell phone and smiling.

"Ms. Rong, I'll get busy first. You young people probably don't like me to be around..."

Rongzhen looked at the missed call on her phone and said thank you to Aunt You.

Yang Changxu...

This name has been missing for a long time.

I called back and the call was connected quickly.

Yang Changxu's voice sounded a little excited.

"Miss, I succeeded!"

"Thank you so much, without your support, I would never have been able to realize my dream..."

"Miss, I heard from my dad that you had a quarrel with the chairman yesterday... Are you okay..."

Rongzhen was very calm.

"When you're done, prepare to return home. Congratulations. You can give the bonus to Uncle Yang first. He should be happier than me."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Zhen thought for a moment and called Gu Yan.

"Hey, my dear sister Zhen, did you miss me? Do you want to visit the crew? The movie star will pick you up..."

As soon as the phone was connected, Gu Yan's familiar and frivolous voice sounded.

Rongzhen pursed her lips.

"I'm at your house, why are you coming to me..."

Gu Yan smiled.

"What do you mean your home? My home is your home... Sister Zhen, what's wrong? There's no way anyone in my home would bully you, right? Why did you think of calling me..."

"Well, help me find a house."

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