After marrying the richest husband

The incident happened suddenly, and it happened to be on Monday. Most of the staff of the program group were on the scene.

In addition, when the ambulance rushed over, the condition of Sangqiao was really serious.

After Yi Chu and a few others returned to the hospital with Sang Qiao in the car, other staff members and the person in charge of the platform also rushed over after a while.

And everyone followed Fu Xingzhou's words.

Fell into an eerie silence.

In the suffocating frozen atmosphere, the doctor who hurried out from the emergency room was the first to speak.

He glanced at Fu Xingzhou first, and then confirmed with Yi Chu: "The family member of the patient you mentioned just now is on the way, is that this?"

Yi Chu also sneaked a look at Fu Xingzhou's face, then sweated for his own life, nodded frantically, and said, "Yes, yes, this is the patient's husband. Don't worry if the two of you have received a certificate! I will testify! "

Xu Qiran: "??"

Xu Qiran was taken aback, before he had time to ask.

The old doctor nodded slightly, and said to Fu Xingzhou and Xu Qiran together: "In that case, both of you come with me."

The emergency room has a full set of rescue systems and inspection systems to monitor the patient's physical signs at all times.

After Fu Xingzhou signed, the doctor opened the door again and entered the emergency room.

About another hour passed.

The heavy door in front of the emergency room was pushed open from the inside.

Sang Qiao, who was hung with oxygen, electrocardiogram, and brain wave monitor, was finally pushed out while lying on the bed.

Due to the full physical examination just performed.

Sang Qiao's original clothes have all been replaced, and now he only wears a set of hospital gowns provided by the hospital.

Striped blue and white.

The fabric doesn't look thick.

Because Sang Qiao, who was wearing a hospital gown, was as thin as a piece of paper when he was lying on the rolled out hospital bed.

Fu Xingzhou was about to walk to Sangqiao's hospital bed.

However, before taking two steps, he was stopped by the nurse who was following the bed.

The nurse was still wearing an isolation suit and a special mask for the operating room: "The family members are waiting outside. The patient needs to be isolated in the ICU now, and visits are temporarily prohibited."

Probably in order to avoid Sangqiao being exposed to the bacteria environment as much as possible, the little nurse and several doctors who pushed the hospital bed moved forward as fast as possible in a stable state.

Fu Xingzhou was stopped in place, watching Sangqiao's hospital bed getting farther and farther away.

And the person lying on the hospital bed was extremely quiet.

He was motionless, and even his chest seemed to be unable to see the slightest rise and fall.

Fu Xingzhou could only ask the little nurse, with an uncontrollable tension in his voice: "How is he now? Why is he in the intensive care unit?"

This nurse has been in the emergency department for four or five years, and has met too many family members of patients. She just feels that Fu Xingzhou's words are really not pleasant, and she doesn't even have a word of greeting.

In addition, she also participated in the rescue just now, so she was a little tired.

Therefore, the opening is also very rude: "The patient has heart failure, advanced ICU observation, and will be out of danger after tonight, and the family members are mentally prepared."

Fu Xingzhou's expression changed on the spot: "What did you say?!"

Fu Xingzhou's aura seemed to be covered with a layer of extremely cold ice, and then a knife was stabbed out of the ice.

His tone was slower than before, and his voice softened, and he said again: "Say it again."

All the people present knew Fu Xingzhou better than Yi Chu.

His cousin has been able to get to where he is today, in addition to being quite talented in the operation of commercial capital, it also depends on the blood that comes out of his bones.

Yi Chusheng was afraid that Fu Xingzhou would do something here, so he stopped in front of him in two steps, and reluctantly nodded to the little nurse: "Sorry, you can go first. We can just wait and communicate with the attending doctor."

The nurse froze for a moment.

She came out in a hurry, and she didn't have time to see the faces of the patient's family members.

But she recognized Yi Chu.

So the nurse subconsciously took a closer look at the person who was blocked by Yi Chu, and was stunned: "You, you are..."

The little nurse only spoke half of what she said——

Along the gap between Fu Xingzhou and Yi Chu, he saw the director and several vice directors of the general hospital.

Little nurse: "..."

The nurse was so frightened that her voice began to tremble: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Mr. Fu! I didn't see..."

Fu Xingzhou's attention was not on the nurse at all, let alone her movements.

Probably seeing that Sangqiao's hospital bed was about to turn, he stepped up and followed.

Yi Chu quickly grabbed the little nurse, shook his head at her, and smiled comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, he's just too worried, don't talk about causing trouble for you at this time, he probably doesn't even know what you look like. "

Little nurse: "..."

Thank you.

I really don't know whether to be happy or cry for comfort.

Sangqiao's hospital bed was pushed all the way into the ICU.

Standing outside the ICU ward, Fu Xingzhou saw the man lying beside the ventilator through the transparent glass.

last night.

That person rejected the promise to spend the rest of his life with him.

And today.

He sent himself to the hospital.

The dean in his 50s and several deputy deans finally caught up with Fu Xingzhou in a hurry, and the attending doctor who had just been rescued by Sangqiao was also called over.

The dean had just secretly asked the doctor in charge about Sang Qiao's situation, and now he was worried and euphemistic and euphemistic: "Mr. You know, all the functions are originally...Of course, we will definitely do our best to treat it with all our strength!"

The dean wiped the sweat from his forehead: "We have already contacted the experts from Brother Hospital to come over for a consultation together... As long as Mr. Sang can pass safely tonight, we will ensure that Mr. Sang can be discharged from the hospital in good health!"

Fu Xingzhou looked through the transparent window glass, and said calmly, "Tonight?"

The dean hurriedly said: "Tonight, we have invited several directors of departments to sit in person. Even if... Mr. Sang has any unexpected situation, we will definitely do our best."

The corridor outside the icu is surprisingly quiet.

The dean seemed to be afraid that Fu Xingzhou would say something terrible again, and his nerves were extremely tense.

However, it was silent for a long time.

Fu Xingzhou suddenly said: "Drug overdose, what kind of medicine?"

The dean hurriedly gave Sangqiao's attending doctor a wink.

The doctor in charge was not tactful. Although he knew Fu Xingzhou's identity, he didn't flatter him: "I'm not an expert in neurology, and I can't judge the specific type of drugs. I inferred the patient's history of psychotropic drugs based on the damage and location of the body." .”

The attending doctor paused: "You are the direct family member of the patient, but you are not as good as the patient's agent to understand the condition. You have to ask about the medicines you are taking. Sorry, Mr. Fu, please forgive me for not being able to answer."

Dean: "..."

The face of the dean standing beside him was stiff, looking like he wanted to squeeze the doctor into his bed, and hurriedly took a step forward: "Boss Fu, our doctor is not very good at talking, you..."

"It's my problem. I don't know him well enough."

Fu Xingzhou interrupted the dean's words.

Then he turned to the doctor and bowed deeply.

Fu Xingzhou stood up straight again: "Thank you very much for helping my lover. When he recovers and is discharged from the hospital, I will personally come to thank you."

Doctor:"……"

Dean: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The time is from afternoon to dusk.

From dusk to night again.

The hospital was quiet, but the doctors' offices around the intensive care unit were brightly lit.

It may be because the air pressure of Fu Xingzhou's whole body is too low, and the area within a radius of five meters with him as the center is empty.

Only he sat quietly on the bench outside the ward and waited silently.

There are also gentle lights inside the icu.

Looking through the glass, you can see the undulating lines of various colors on the various instruments in the house.

There is also Sangqiao lying in the middle of the ward.

all night.

From ten o'clock at night until the early hours of midnight.

From midnight until three o'clock.

From three to five o'clock.

The sky began to light up.

Fu Xingzhou's posture did not move.

The lights in the doctor's office went out.

It was still the gray-haired attending doctor, his face looked haggard after staying up all night.

He came out in a white coat, walked to Fu Xingzhou, and patted him on the shoulder: "Congratulations, Mr. Fu. Fortunately, the patient's condition has stabilized."

The dean also came to congratulate Fu Xingzhou from the dean's room where he stayed overnight with all the leaders in the courtyard.

Then the doctors who had been preparing for the whole night began to eat in shifts.

Across the distant corridor, it seemed as if the commotion in the outpatient building could be heard again.

Fu Xingzhou finally stood up on the bench, his body was somewhat inflexible after sitting all night.

He walked closer to the window of the ICU ward.

Want to take a closer look at his Sang Bridge.

I do not know how long it has been.

Another person stood by the glass.

The man was still wearing the shirt and trousers that he had hurried over yesterday.

He kept the same posture as Fu Xingzhou and looked inward for a while, then said softly: "It should be because I still have nostalgia, so I didn't leave."

Fu Xingzhou's face turned cold.

Xu Qiran turned his gaze away, and handed a cup of hot soy milk to Fu Xingzhou: "Does Mr. Fu drink soy milk? Common people's diet, one yuan and five cups."

Fu Xingzhou lowered his eyes and glanced at the cup of soy milk.

The transparent disposable cup is sealed with a funny children's animation plastic sheet, and there is an unhealthy smell all over the body.

Fu Xingzhou shook his head: "No need, Mr. Xu is polite."

Xu Qiran seemed to have anticipated Fu Xingzhou's rejection, and didn't seem to mind.

He forked the straw into the glass by himself.

After taking two sips, he suddenly said, "Actually, Sang Qiao likes this drink very much. When I first met him, I bought him a drink of this stuff, and it was only one yuan a cup at that time. Then I asked him if he wanted it." Come sign a company with me, and make your debut as a star in the future."

Fu Xingzhou's breath seemed to stagnate for a second, and then he suddenly looked over at Xu Qiran.

"Mr. Fu, with your status, you should have checked Sangqiao's information. You think his background is not very good, do you?"

Xu Qiran smiled, "Didn't graduate from junior high school, worked part-time, didn't go to any school, and didn't have much education."

Fu Xingzhou's eyes flashed an almost invisible anger: "I never cared about his past."

"But he would care."

Xu Qiran shook the soy milk in the cup, "Director Fu, do you know what Sang Qiao called work at that time?"

Fu Xingzhou's lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Xu Qiran continued his own words: "He was four months away from turning 16 years old, less than a hundred catties. He was uneducated, not an adult, and couldn't find a regular job. He pushed cement trucks on construction sites and earned 30 yuan a day. money."

Fu Xingzhou's straight suit was like a taut bowstring, as if it would break apart in a second.

Xu Qiran's eyes turned red at some point.

He looked up and forced a smile: "You don't know, he was very happy when he saw that I bought him a cup of hot soybean milk from a street stall, and told me that he was not willing to pay for it for two months. Electricity bills and hot water."

Another long silence.

Fu Xingzhou opened his mouth: "The night before yesterday, I promised Sang Qiao that I wanted to spend my whole life with him."

Fu Xingzhou paused: "He rejected my confession, why?"

Xu Qiran finally understood the reason why everything became like this.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, but couldn't smile.

So he turned to look at Fu Xingzhou.

Probably because he came back from a business trip and stayed up all night, Fu Xingzhou's complexion was also very bad at this time, showing an unhealthy paleness.

Xu Qiran gripped the empty cup in his hand little by little, deforming it.

Then said: "Because I dare not, because I am afraid, because I feel that I am not worthy of you, because I am afraid of being abandoned again."

Xu Qiran looked into the ward: "Now I know the relationship between Sang Qiao and you, and I also know the relationship between Sang Qiao and Sang Chongde."

"He has been in this world for 18 years and has been abandoned countless times."

Xu Qiran shook his head, "I guess, he should be afraid... If he is abandoned by you one day, he will die."