After marrying the richest husband

That afternoon, Sang Qiao, who had been in the ICU for eighteen hours, was transferred to the general ward.

Since Sang Qiao's background identity exploded, after discussing 9999 messages in the internal WeChat management group of the program group, he and the person in charge of the platform opened another group, and continued to discuss 9999 messages again.

At last.

Several high-level managers adopted the method of rolling the dice in the WeChat group, and decided on the unlucky guy who would eventually report the news to Fu Xingzhou.

This unlucky ghost who knew it was a gun but had to hit it was the platform's program president, named Chen Di, 33 years old, hardworking career, and on the verge of becoming bald.

He drove tremblingly from the office building on the platform to the hospital, stroked his increasingly thinning hair, walked weakly, confused and silent step by step to the outside of Sangqiao's general ward.

The doctor is still inside doing daily routine checkups for Sangqiao.

Fu Xingzhou stood at the door of the ward without any expression on his face.

Raven had also prepared all the documents that needed to be processed today in the morning, and rushed to the hospital in the afternoon. At this time, he was standing beside Fu Xingzhou, and seemed to be waiting with him for news from the doctor inside.

Chen Di took a breath, walked around behind Raven secretly, and frantically hinted with his eyes to take a step to speak.

Raven: "..."

Raven glanced at Fu Xingzhou and saw that he didn't seem to have other plans, so he followed Chen Di out to the corridor, and said politely: "Producer Chen, what's wrong?"

Chen Di wiped the thin sweat from his bare forehead, and hurriedly said: "Assistant Wen, Sang Qiao... No, Mr. Sang is really honored to be able to participate in our program. The arrangement of the program group is really inappropriate, so Mr. Sang..."

Raven waved his hand and interrupted him: "Producer Chen, there is no need to mention these now. Are you here to find the boss?"

In fact, Chen Di was also dealing with Raven for the first time. He had only heard of Fu Dong's special assistant before.

But looking at Raven's attitude now...

Chen Di silently burned a stick of incense to himself, and said cautiously: "To tell you the truth, Assistant Wen, it's like this...Mr. Sang's popularity has been relatively high recently, and now the news of him fainting while recording a program has spread, fans I am very emotional, I must give an explanation from the program team..."

Raven was originally on a business trip with Fu Xingzhou early yesterday morning.

As a result, it was only the second day after arriving at the destination, and the cooperation negotiation had just begun.

As soon as Beicheng made a phone call, he pulled Fu Xingzhou out of the negotiating table.

If it is said that the usual Fu Xingzhou just doesn't have many expressions, he doesn't like to smile very much.

At that time, Fu Xingzhou was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice valley, and his whole body was like a longbow that could be broken at any time, full of chill.

Yi Chu's phone call came in a hurry, it was too late to book the private flight, and all the tickets for the fastest departure had already been sold.

But Fu Xingzhou still caught up.

Just now Raven was thinking when he was standing outside the ward with Fu Xingzhou.

After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that it was really hard for me to imagine——

How could someone like his boss, who is so shameless, proud, aloof, and never bowed his head, beg someone to give him a plane ticket.

Raven withdrew his thoughts and shook his head: "Producer Chen, if it was someone else, I would definitely tell the boss for you. But Sang Qiao is not someone else, and it is even more inconvenient for me to intervene in the boss's family affairs. I am really sorry."

Chen Di: "..."

The chance of digging a way out from Assistant Wen was shattered.

Chen Di could only follow Raven to Fu Xingzhou as if death was at home.

At any rate, Raven didn't see this for a long time, so he helped him open the mouth first: "Boss, this is the director of Mr. Sang's program, Chen Di."

The doctor is still doing heart monitoring in Sangqiao's ward, and it seems that he has no intention of coming out for the time being.

Fu Xingzhou glanced at the ward again, then turned around: "What's the matter?"

Chen Di could only force himself to go on: "Director Fu, I...I want to ask you...about Mr. Sang's next program..."

Fu Xingzhou was silent for a few seconds: "Stop recording for a while, and watch it later."

This answer was beyond Chen Di's expectation.

At least Fu Xingzhou didn't open his mouth to take the show on the spot, and he didn't mean to ask the person in charge of the show to blame him.

Chen Di heaved a sigh of relief, and said tentatively: "Then the official Weibo of the program group will issue a statement according to your request first, can you see it?"

The doctors and nurses who finished the ECG finally came out of the ward.

Fu Xingzhou didn't answer any more, and walked towards the door of the ward, as if he was asking the attending doctor about Sangqiao's situation.

Only Chen Di and Raven were left standing there.

With a bitter face, Chen Di said to Raven, "Assistant Wen, this..."

Raven smiled: "The boss's answer is quite clear. Producer Chen, you can just explain it truthfully when you go back. I believe fans will understand."

Chen Di: "..."

What Raven said inside and outside the words was to tell him not to continue to bother Fu Xingzhou at this time.

Chen Di sighed, handed over the presents and a lot of condolence items to Raven, turned around and went downstairs in melancholy, returned to the car and revealed Fu Xingzhou's tone to all the managers in charge of the program.

Everyone was in a mixed mood.

The good news is that the proprietress personally participated in the show, so there is no need to worry about funding and financial convenience.

What is worrying is that if something happens again like today...

After getting the news, the microblog operation team of the program began to prepare words.

It was modified layer by layer, and after finally showing it to Raven, it was finally sent out at six o'clock in the evening.

at that time.

Fu Xingzhou was sitting beside Sangqiao's hospital bed.

The person lying on the bed has not yet woken up, wearing various wide and narrow tubes on his body.

The sound of the ECG detector and the sound of oxygen water seemed abrupt and obvious in the extraordinarily quiet ward.

The air cotton quilt covered Sang Qiao's body, making him look thinner and thinner.

Looking at the past, even breathing is weak.

The sunlight outside the window gradually faded from afternoon to dusk, dyeing a very light red.

Fu Xingzhou sat with his back straight, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, with an unspoken anxiety in his expression.

After a while.

There was a light knock on the door of the ward.

Raven, who was guarding the door, opened the door and walked in after getting permission. He first took a look at Sangqiao's situation, lowered his voice and said to Fu Xingzhou: "Boss, there is a gentleman named Luan at the door, who said he is here to visit."

Fu Xingzhou frowned.

Raven naturally knew what Fu Xingzhou was thinking. This ward in the hospital is not a ward for public use, and only patients with special status will live here.

And Sang Qiao had just been transferred out of the ICU in less than half a day.

Raven added the first half of the sentence: "He said that Mr. Xu Qiran entrusted him to come here. But I contacted Xu Qiran just now, and I should be busy and didn't answer the phone."

Fu Xingzhou's expression changed and he stood up.

He was about to go out, but stopped, and looked at Sangqiao on the bed.

Raven said at the right time: "Boss, why don't you invite him in first? He seems to know Mr. Sang's physical condition very well, and it may be helpful for his recovery."

Fu Xingzhou thought for a few seconds: "Come in after searching."

Raven said: "Understood, boss."

In addition to Raven, there were four bodyguards who often followed Fu Xingzhou beside the door of the ward.

A rigorous body search lasted at least 5 minutes from beginning to end.

When Luan Yinan followed Raven into the ward, the gray-purple suit he was wearing was already draped over his wrist, and he looked at Fu Xingzhou who was sitting on the sofa with a half-smile: "Boss Fu, nice to meet you."

Fu Xingzhou looked indifferent: "It's a pleasure to meet you. My wife just came out of danger today, so I have to be more cautious. Mr. Luan seems to be familiar with Mr. Xu?"

Luan Yinan finally laughed this time: "Rather than saying that I know Xu Qiran, it's better to say that I know Sang Qiao better."

"Introduce yourself, Boss Fu."

He put the fruit basket in his hand on the table casually, stood in front of Fu Xingzhou, patted the dust that didn't exist on the suit, "My name is Luan Yinan, the one you haven't found for a long time—Sang Bridge's psychiatrist."

Fu Xingzhou: "..."

Raven: "..."

Luan Yinan took out his practice license from the pocket of his suit jacket, waved it in front of Fu Xingzhou, and said casually, "It's a pity that I came here today with a neat new suit, Boss Fu's bodyguard and The assistant is really..."

The smile on Raven's face froze, and it took a long time to calm down: "Mr. Luan, please don't mind, we just..."

"Don't, don't!"

Luan Yinan put his suit up and took a step back, "Boss Fu is rich and powerful, and I, a little doctor, can't afford to offend me. Anyway, I've come to visit the sick, so I'm leaving now."

After saying this, Luan Yinan turned around and was about to go out.

Fu Xingzhou had already asked Xu Qiran about Sangqiao's situation, but psychologists generally rarely disclosed the patient's situation to others.

So Xu Qiran only knew the general idea, not particularly detailed.

Even Raven, who finally found out about the situation, knew that it was very important to have an interview with Sangqiao's psychotherapist in person.

then.

Before Luan Yinan could take the second step.

Fu Xingzhou stopped him and said, "I'm very sorry for what happened just now. I hope you will be happy."

Luan Yinan clicked his tongue: "Excuse me, I can't bear such a big gift from Boss Fu."

Fu Xingzhou has never been so polite to anyone in his life.

He paused, and said politely: "Dr. Luan, about my wife's situation..."

Luan Yinan said: "Oh, I thought you were going to ask me about Sang Qiao's illness."

Fu Xingzhou frowned, obviously not very willing to use the word illness on Sang Qiao: "I don't think he has any illness."

Luan Yinan smiled: "Yes, I like to hear that."

He paused: "It's not really a disease, but it's more troublesome than a disease."

"I've been sick for almost two years after being seen by Sangqiao. This is the first time I've seen you. If Xu Qiran hadn't told me that you are Sangqiao's husband in the legal sense, I wouldn't have made the trip myself."

Luan Yinan said, "Boss Fu, for my patient's sake, I must remind you - don't give Sang Qiao too much love and pity just because of a whim."

Luan Yinan put the suit on his wrist casually, "If one day you get overwhelmed and take back this love, then all the love you gave Sang Qiao before will become an invisible and The sharp knife unceremoniously made his blood splatter three feet."

Fu Xingzhou's expression froze: "I won't."

Luan Yinan turned his head: "Really?"

"You sleep on the same bed, and you are the closest companions. You do all the negative distance contact. Are there any wounds left on Sang Qiao's body, are there any new marks, have you noticed them? Boss Fu, speak with conscience .”

Luan Yinan smiled, "I didn't pay attention before, but now I suddenly fall in love?"

Fu Xingzhou: "..."

Raven: "..."

The atmosphere was suddenly eerily silent.

Luan Yinan not only majored in psychology, but also minored in human behavior when he was a postgraduate student.

He closed his eyes on Fu Xingzhou, and seemed to hesitate for two seconds: "...You two have been married for almost three months, so you haven't had sex yet, have you?"

Fu Xingzhou's face turned dark.

It was finally Luan Yinan's turn to be silent.

silence.

It's tonight's ward.

Luan Yinan was probably shocked, so he didn't speak for a while.

Until the dark-faced Fu Xingzhou walked up to Luan Yinan, he said in a cold voice, "I wonder if Dr. Luan can give me a business card. After Sang Qiao recovers, I will take him there."

Luan Yinan: "..."

Luan Yinan took out a business card from his wallet and said, "Sang Qiao's treatment was not active before. If Boss Fu can cooperate with the treatment from the perspective of a lover, the effect should be better."

Fu Xingzhou nodded: "I will."

Luan Yinan: "..."

Luan Yinan's expression was still complicated, and he turned to leave.

He took two steps out, stopped again, and turned around again.

Luan Yinan stared at Fu Xingzhou from beginning to end for a long while: "Mr. Fu, I have observed you several times, and I don't think you seem to be ill..."

Fu Xingzhou: "..."

Luan Yinan was silent for a few more seconds: "As someone who has experienced it, I advise you to do it when you should."

Fu Xingzhou: "?"

Luan Yinan: "After all, possession and conquest in the physical sense are much more direct than saying I love you [-] times verbally."