Fu xishen raised his eyes: "are you finished?"

Jinle immediately choked: "it's over."

Fu xishen picked up the document: "go out."

Jinle looked at Fu xishen's face without waves and finally blushed: "you..."

Fu xishen is still doing his own business.

Jinle sucked his nose, held back his tears and said, "if you don't answer, don't answer. I'll come back tomorrow."

Jin Le looked back in three steps and seemed to hold hope for Fu xishen.

But when I got to the door, I didn't hear any sound. I stamped my foot, opened the door and ran out.

"President, Miss Jin has left. Do you need to call Mr. Jin?" After Wei assistant Jinle left, he came in and asked.

"No need."

Fu xishen was busy at the beginning of his work until the evening. He didn't stop until Zhao Qiqing called.

When Zhao Qiqing blustered up, Fu xishen didn't feel panic at all, and even hurried to pack up the documents.

"Fu xishen!" Zhao Qiqing put the bag on the table and shouted angrily, "you're not obedient again!"

"I'm not a loser." Fu xishen put the documents away and slowly sat back in his office chair. He didn't want to leave at all.

"Go back to the hospital with me!" Zhao Qiqing stretched out a hand and wanted to leave with Fu xishen.

Fu xishen stared at the computer screen and remained unmoved.

Seeing that Fu xishen ignored him, Zhao Qiqing was a little angry, so she directly started to turn off Fu xishen's power supply.

"President Zhao..."

"It doesn't matter. I didn't open any files just now." Zhao Qiqing replied.

Assistant Wei shuddered.

"Aren't you going with me yet?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

Although Fu xishen didn't seem to move, he got up silently, took his clothes and prepared to leave.

"President, do you still need Rong to go to the hospital for tomorrow's documents?" Assistant Wei asked cautiously.

"Send!"

"No."

The two voices sounded at the same time, which made assistant Wei a little stunned: "is that a gift or not?"

Zhao Qiqing looked at Fu xishen. Fu xishen said, "don't send it."

"Ah Shen, what do you mean?" Zhao Qiqing asked, "you're still a patient. You can't run around like this all the time."

"I don't need to lie like this all the time. I'm not a loser." Fu xishen said.

Zhao Qiqing was stunned by his remarks: "what are you talking about? Who said you were useless!"

Fu xishen took his clothes and ignored Zhao Qiqing. He crossed Zhao Qiqing and walked out of the door of the office.

After a short stay, Zhao Qiqing immediately caught up with him: "wait for me, why are you walking so fast! We'll discuss the work."

Fu xishen walked very fast, and Zhao Qiqing followed with her legs.

It was not until Fu xishen got into the car and the door was still open that Zhao Qiqing felt that Fu xishen meant to wait for her.

Zhao Qiqing sat next to him and thought for a while. She slowly moved her hand and grabbed Fu xishen's wrist: "ah Shen, what's the matter with you?"

"You've been weird since last night. Did you see anyone?" Zhao Qiqing asked tentatively.

"Is there an inspection tonight?" Fu xishen did not answer the question.

Zhao Qiqing's topic was transferred. She opened the memo in her mobile phone and did suggest that tonight is the time for inspection.

"Yes, we'll go straight up later. The attending doctor is waiting for you in the office." Zhao Qiqing said.

Fu xishen nodded and got out of the car at the door of the hospital. They came to the examination room together. The doctor had already prepared the instrument.

"How's it going, doctor?" Zhao Qiqing asked with concern.

"Now, although his congestion has not decreased, it has not continued to spread. We try to control it in a safe area and will not let it compress the intracranial nerves."

Zhao Qiqing stared at Fu xishen doing various examinations, and finally lay back on the hospital bed in patient clothes.

"I sent dinner." Zhao Qiqing said, "you can have a rest after dinner. I have something to deal with."

Fu xishen responded. Zhao Qiqing went out with her mobile phone and directly came to the nursing station: "Hello, I want to ask, has anyone come to see President Fu recently?"

The little nurse sat at the front desk and tried to recall: "it was someone who came. She was a pregnant woman. She said she was a relative of President Fu and could accurately say the good number of President Fu's door, so we let her in."

Pregnant woman, or relatives, Zhao Qiqing only thought of one person - Zhao Lingling.

Zhao Qiqing looked gloomy and asked, "yes, she is my sister, so I want to ask her which ward She is in?"

"Don't you... Know which ward She is in?" The little nurse hesitated.

"She came to the labor inspection with my brother-in-law. My husband happened to be ill. I only recently learned that she lived here." Zhao Qiqing hooked her lips and made up a lie.

"I see. I'm saying that my sister has verified our kinship. Don't worry."

Zhao Qiqing's smile is harmless to humans and animals. It's really because her face is too deceptive.

The little nurse believed it and gave Zhao Lingling's obstetric room number.

Zhao Qiqing came to the door of the ward in the direction indicated. Zhao Lingling was eating fruit and watching TV at this time.

Zhao Qiqing thought of Fu xishen's sad appearance just now, and only felt angry.

Zhao Qiqing didn't knock on the door, but pushed it open and went in. Zhao Lingling said, "Zhao Qiqing, why are you here!"

"Zhao Lingling, since you dare to use your sister's identity to find ah Shen, didn't you expect me to find it?" Zhao Qiqing stood at the head of her bed.

Zhao Lingling's face was livid: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"I ask you, why did you go to ah Shen?" Zhao Qiqing looked into Zhao Lingling's eyes and asked.

"I didn't look for him. I was passing by!" Zhao Lingling denied.

"Passing by VIP ward?" Zhao Qiqing asked with a smile: "are you passing by a little too coincidentally?"

"The road is everyone's, isn't it true that your ward won't let people go there?" Zhao Lingling continued to argue.

"Also, what did you say when you went to ah Shen?"

Zhao Qiqing did not let go of any expression on Zhao Lingling's face, which made Zhao Lingling feel an invisible pressure.

"Zhao Qiqing, are you bored? I said I haven't seen it, just haven't seen it!"

Zhao Lingling did feel particularly baffled at this time. After all, she went to Fu xishen at that time. That's right.

But she just lingered at the door of the ward and had no intention of entering the ward at all.

Let alone let her, such a small minion, talk to Fu xishen.

"I haven't gone to Mr. Fu. Don't talk nonsense!"