I fell in love with the actor at first sight

And the people on the other side were also very busy, because after getting in the car, Fu Wenzhi fell into a coma, cold sweat wet his forehead and hair stuck to his forehead and temples, his face turned pale and turned flushed.

Jiang Haoxuan touched his forehead, and immediately withdrew his hand after being burned: "What's the matter! It's so hot! Old Fu has a high fever!"

Hearing this, Bai Xin took out the forehead temperature gun in the medicine box that he carried with him and took a quick test. When the number 39.2 was displayed on the forehead temperature gun, the four of them were dumbfounded and at a loss.

Still being a professional doctor, Bai Xin was the quickest to move. He opened the pulse gate for him, took the medicine from the box, and took the mineral water handed by Gao Quan.

Several other people rushed to help Fu Wenzhi up, only then did they realize that even the skin on his whole body was hot.

Bai Xin stuffed the medicine into Fu Wenzhi's lips, and then gave him a sip of water.

Fu Wenzhi felt the strong bitterness permeating the taste buds, his brain was awake for a moment, his eyes were slightly opened, and he scanned the faces of the four pests in the capital one by one.

Shen Zhiyuan was the first to discover this, so he couldn't help but leaned forward and said, "Smell it?"

Bo Xin supported Fu Wenzhi's back with his hands, and whispered in his ear: "Ah Fu, it will be a bit bitter, but if you swallow it, you will be cured."

I don't know whether Fu Wenzhi heard it clearly or not.

Anyway, in the next second, he closed his eyes again, fell into a coma, breathing heavily and scorching hot.

Bai Xin suppressed the interference of personal emotions as much as possible, forcibly concentrated his energy and briefly treated Fu Wenzhi's arm injury, then wiped the thin sweat from his forehead and said: "Some things can only be dealt with so far at present. The situation should not be underestimated, and the rest will have to wait until they return to the hospital.”

Gao Quan silently accelerated the speed.

Jiang Haoxuan was the most impatient, and spoke first: "What's going on?! This is the end!"

Zhou Lin, who had been squeezed into the corner from the beginning, said weakly: "Last night...."

Fortunately, because of the number of people, Gao Quan drove the nanny car that Fu Wenzhi usually participated in the event, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people.

The four pests in the capital turned their heads at the same time and looked at him.

You have to know what kind of concept the four people in front of you look like to an ordinary Xipiao ethnic group?That is the four walking golden mountains, none of which has a simple identity.

Zhou Lin used to be by Fu Wenzhi's side as a backdrop, and Fu Wenzhi would not allow others to bully his subordinates. Now that Fu Wenzhi has fallen into a coma, his whole body is burnt out, and he doesn't know the outside situation.

When did Zhou Lin himself receive such attention from the legendary four pests? For a moment, Alexander's words broke in his throat.

Jiang Haoxuan saw that he couldn't hold back a word for a long time, so he was anxious: "You really said it!"

Zhou Lin couldn't help shaking.

Bai Xin glanced at Jiang Haoxuan: "Don't worry, you're scaring Zhou Lin, I've already fed Wenzhi antipyretics."

Shen Zhiyuan is a business elite, if he ignores his frowning, he also said: "Yes, and the matter has come to this point, there is no point in worrying."

Jiang Haoxuan calmed down and stopped talking.

Wei Wenbo took over his task and said calmly, "Tell me, Zhou Lin, what's going on?"

He has always buried his emotions deeply, whether it is happiness or anger, he rarely shows it on his face, so he is the only one with the most peaceful expression among the four.

Zhou Lin had no choice but to say: "When I came here in the morning, I found Brother Fu sleeping on the sofa. When he woke up, his voice was already hoarse, and his face was not good... I was negligent, and Brother Fu tricked me."

He blamed himself a little.

At this time, Gao Quan said from the driver's seat: "No wonder, I heard something wrong with the young master's tone on the phone this morning."

Jiang Haoxuan and the others looked at each other. Everyone knew that Zhou Lin was not at fault. Fu Wenzhi was not a person who did not cherish his body. The reason why he could hide the fact of his high fever could only be someone or something that he considered more important than his body.

And this person or something, there is no need to explain.

Wei Wenbo said inexplicably, "What else can I say? From my point of view, this time the old Fu really fell."

Jiang Haoxuan looked at the person lying there: "Who says it's not."

It was like being possessed by a demon.

......

When Fu Wenzhi regained consciousness again, the whole world was very quiet, as if he had come to a barren world.

Only after he opened his eyes did he realize that it was an illusion and he still existed in the world.

He used to live in this celebrity ward, and Bai Xin almost designated this ward as his exclusive ward. In short, no one lived in it except him.

The ward is located on the top floor, dozens of floors away from the streets of the city, so it is very quiet.

The structure of the suite and the layout of the ward are all light-colored, which looks spotless. There are transparent floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides, and the clouds are looming around, and the blue sky seems to be within reach.

Fu Wenzhi wanted to sit up, but he couldn't use the strength. Looking down, he saw that his arm was wrapped with a thick bandage.

It was also the bandage here that made his scattered thoughts quickly gather together.

He remembered.

However, he didn't move anymore, but raised his other hand and rang the bell beside the bed.

Soon, Bai Xin in a white coat hurried over. He had just entered the door with his front foot, but before he could catch up with his back foot, he asked, "Wenzhi, are you awake?"

Fu Wenzhi looked at him: "Well, how long have I been in the hospital?"

Bai Xin said, "It's been two days."

"Let me see if you still have a fever?" After finishing speaking, he walked to the hospital bed, put his hand on Fu Wenzhi's forehead to feel the temperature, and then put it down: "The fever is gone, but the hand still needs to be nourished. Anyway, you There is no schedule now, why don't you just keep it with me?"

Fu Wenzhi tugged at his pale lips: "I just got a gash in my arm, not a broken leg."

Bai Xin looked at him helplessly.

Fu Wenzhi hesitated for a long time, but finally said: "Gu Xiaochao...how is it?"

Although his behavior did not cause substantial harm in the end, it was still a bit troublesome.

Bai Xin sighed: "Wen Zhi, he is the heir of the Gu family after all, do you really treat him like a helpless little boy drifting west alone? How could no one help him to deal with the aftermath? You might as well worry about yourself body of?"

Fu Wen was startled, and then lowered his eyelashes: "It's fine."

Soon, upon receiving the news that Fu Wenzhi had woken up, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit him.

At first, it was Fu Wenzhi's parents. Ms. Li Yue is a typical son who dislikes health very much, but once injured or sick, her heart is very distressed. Ever since she received the news that her son was hospitalized, she was so worried that she couldn't sleep all night.

It took Fu Wenzhi a lot of effort to coax the nagging parents back.

But he never thought that the second person who came to visit would be his uncle Fu Yao who hadn't been home for several years.

As a member of the Fu family, Fu Yao's appearance is certainly not low, and his figure is also very good. He can be called a typical representative of tall, rich and handsome.

He dresses casually and elegantly, with slightly curly hair, medium length, and a small ball in the back of his head.

"Smell it."

Fu Wenzhi raised his eyes in surprise: "Fu...?"

Fu Yao walked in, smiled and reprimanded: "It's not big or small, call it Uncle."

Fu Wenzhi: "Why are you back?"

Fu Yao sat down on the sofa not far from the hospital bed, and responded, "Nothing happened recently, how is the injury?"

Fu Wenzhi said: "I'm fine now, I'm worrying you."

Fu Yao lacks companionship and tenderness towards his daughter Ji Xinran, but towards his little nephew, he has been doted on since childhood.

If not, he wouldn't have put down all the affairs in his hands and rushed back overnight when he heard that he was hospitalized.

The next moment, Fu Yao restrained his smile: "I've already heard about the matter, and I'm to blame for this matter, so don't you have anything to ask me?"

Should Fu Yao be blamed for this?Fu Wenzhi didn't think so.

On the contrary, Fu Yao should be thanked for this matter. Without that photo, Gu Xiaochao might not have returned to China at all.

When he thought that he might miss Gu Xiaochao because of this, he felt very lucky.

In the end, Fu Wenzhi found the photo and handed it to Fu Yao: "The person in the photo is you, not my dad, right?"

Fu Yao's eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to take the phone: "Yes."

In the photo, the girl's facial features are still young, but she is already very beautiful. She sits in some old photos and stares at him quietly through the screen after so many years.

Fu Yao couldn't bear to blink, staring at the two people in the photo for a long time.

It wasn't until his eyes became sour that he slowly said, "You like that child... is it her son?"

Only after opening his mouth did he realize that his throat was extremely dry.

Fu Wenzhi nodded: "Yes."

Fu Yao smiled bitterly: "This may be fate."

None of the Fu family could escape their fate.

Fu Wenzhi frowned slightly: "Fate? What do you mean?"

Fu Yao looked at him, showing a gentle smile: "You saw that child when you were young, have you forgotten?"

Fu Wenzhi tried to recall, but he couldn't remember anything, so he said helplessly, "Who remembers how old you are?"

Fu Yao was not annoyed, and smiled with a good temper: "Think about it again, when the child was born, I went to visit his mother, if you insist on making a fuss, I will take you there..."

After his step-by-step reminders, Fu Wenzhi seemed to recall some vague fragments...

Twenty years ago, he was three years old.

At that time, Fu Yu and his wife had just taken over Mr. Fu's mantle, and they left early and returned late every day, so busy that they never touched the ground.

Fu Yao has not yet started his irregular journey of flying around, but he is already in the process of preparation.

When Mr. Fu asked why Fu Yao didn't want to take over the Fu Group, Fu Yao replied without blushing or panting, "I don't like it."

Old master Fu was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

And Fu Yao likes the little nephew at home the most, and the young Fu Wenzhi also clings to this uncle the most. Fu Yao stays in Fu's old house to play with his nephew almost every day.

That day, when he answered the phone, he seemed to be a different person, and he was about to leave in a hurry.

The author has something to say: There may be another update today, I must finish it!

Because I have an exam

After the end, I may wait a few days to write the fanwai, and wait for me to finish the exam.

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