Zhao Qiqing sat on the chair in the emergency room and waited anxiously. Fu Xiaofeng also sat next to her, a little annoyed.

He looked uneasily at the door of the emergency room: "if I don't buy snacks, if I can hold back, I won't be found by that person..."

Fu Xiaofeng blamed himself. The child's eyes turned red and patted his head.

Zhao Qiqing rarely had spare time to comfort him. She just looked at the ground and said, "you don't have to blame yourself. Since Liangshan can find you, it means that he has been crouching there for a long time. As long as you come out, he will catch you. Even if it's not today, there's tomorrow. It's not your fault."

More than an hour later, the door of the emergency room was finally pushed open and a doctor came out.

"How's it going, doctor?" Zhao Qiqing quickly ran to the doctor and asked.

"The examination results show that the patient's condition is temporarily good, but there is a bruise on the back of the brain, which needs follow-up observation." The doctor took off his mask and said.

Hearing this, Zhao Qiqing's tears fell out directly: "will it affect his body?"

"Well... We're not sure for the time being. We must make a conclusion after observation." The doctor explained, "we'll take him to the general ward later. You can go there and have a look."

Zhao Qiqing nodded, "OK."

When the doctor left, Fu xishen was pushed out by the nurses with a cart. Fu xishen lay flat with his eyes tightly closed.

Fu Xiaofeng followed the nurse to the general ward: "sister nurse, when can my brother wake up?"

"He is now in a sleep state with brain injury. When he wakes up, he will wake up."

This is the VIP ward specially arranged by assistant Wei. It is quiet and undisturbed#@$& amp;

Zhao Qiqing sat by the bed and grabbed Fu xishen's hand. Tears finally burst into her face: "you have to... Be good..."

If I hadn't noticed the surroundings at that time, how could I have been attacked by Liangshan?

In this way, they sat on both sides of Fu xishen without talking until Fu xishen woke up.

When Fu xishen woke up, Zhao Qiqing was in a daze.

She felt Fu xishen's fingers twitch and hurriedly called the doctor& amp; (&

After a simple examination, the doctor turned his head and said, "the patient's condition is getting better and conscious. The subsequent impact needs to be observed before making a final conclusion."

Zhao Qiqing quickly thanked the doctor and looked back at Fu xishen: "ah Shen, you scared me to death."

Suddenly, fear and grievances came up again. Zhao Qiqing cried like a child.

Fu xishen didn't feel that he had much problem. He held Zhao Qiqing's hand and put his hand on his face, making Zhao Qiqing feel his temperature: "I'm fine."

"Brother, blame me, or you won't get hurt." Fu Xiaofeng also sat aside and admitted his mistake.

"It's not your fault." Fu xishen denied: "I just want to grow a heart outside in the future."

"I know, I will!" Fu Xiaofeng said dejectedly.

He forgot that he was the little childe of Jingtian group, and his sister-in-law was also the president of Shenghui group.

Although they are ordinary people, such an identity will eventually be remembered by some brave people.

Fu Xiaofeng raised his eyes: "don't worry, brother. I'll learn some self-defense skills later!

"Yes." Fu xishen promised.

Assistant Wei came in from the outside and was delighted to see Fu xishen wake up: "since the president has woken up, Mr. Zhao and the young master will have something to eat first."

"I don't want to." Zhao Qiqing shook her head and said to assistant Wei, "have you bought the porridge I asked you to buy?"

Assistant Wei separated one of the white bags and handed it to Zhao Qiqing: "this is the porridge made by the chef in the apartment."

"Is it too late to eat or drink?" Zhao Qiqing looked at her watch and asked.

"I asked the doctor. The doctor said that now the patient has nothing to eat, but in order to avoid accidents, we should eat more light food." Assistant Wei replied.

"OK." Zhao Qiqing wrote it down carefully.

She opened the lid, picked up a small spoon, scooped some, blew away the heat in the outer layer, and handed it to Fu xishen: "I'll feed you something."

Looking at Zhao Qiqing at this time, Fu xishen was full of tenderness.

He opened his mouth and drank porridge one mouthful at a time.

"Something on my face?" Facing Fu xishen's burning sight, Zhao Qiqing touched her cheek suspiciously.

"No, I just hope time can stay at the moment."

"Bah, bah, it's unlucky." Zhao Qiqing turned her eyes, put the bowl aside, picked up a paper towel and wiped Fu xishen's mouth.

After doing all this, she ate something on the side.

She and Fu Xiaofeng haven't eaten anything since they came here. Now they are hungry and ate up in a short time.

The doctor suggested to stay for three days and confirm that there is no big problem before leaving the hospital.

After all, it's the head that's hurt. We need to be ready.

Fu xishen enjoyed the best service these three days. Fu Xiaofeng and Zhao Qiqing took turns to guard him. No one dared to take it lightly.

Until the doctor confirmed that he could be discharged from the hospital, the two people still carefully held him left and right for fear that he would suddenly stand unstable.

At the beginning, Fu xishen tried to resist. Later, he found that he couldn't get rid of the two people, so he gave up.

Two people helped Fu xishen and sent him back to his apartment, which let him breathe a sigh of relief.

Assistant Wei has been waiting for a long time with the document: "president, this is the document you left before."

"Assistant Wei!" Zhao Qiqing looks at assistant Wei disapprovingly.

"Xiao Qing, I asked him to bring it. I want to have a look." Fu xishen picked up the document and flipped it.

"But you are still ill. How can you work?" Zhao Qiqing said painfully.

"I'm just a little hurt, not blind." Fu xishen said with a smile, "don't worry. If I feel unwell, I won't continue to watch."

"Really feel unwell?" Zhao Qiqing patted his arm angrily: "you can watch it for a while, but I'll set the time. It can't be like before."

"Of course, it's up to you." Fu xishen said naturally.

At this time, Du xiatong also called: "president Zhao, I have arrived at the door."

Zhao Qiqing got up and opened the door. Du xiatong also held a pile of documents.

As the president of the group, the documents have piled up in a pile in the past few hours. If you don't find time to deal with it quickly, it will only get bigger and bigger.

Zhao Qiqing worked with Fu xishen in the opposite direction, which also made it convenient to take care of Fu xishen.

Only Fu Xiaofeng sat on the sofa alone and looked at the two busy people at a loss.

Is this the pressure from the two school bullies?