In the evening, several people gathered at a club for dinner.
Fu Sichen sat next to Wen Jiujiu, probably aware that Wen Jiujiu might have hurt his arm trying to save the child, so he was a little angry.
But he still took good care of her, not letting her pick up the food, and almost feeding the food into her mouth.
Wen Jiujiu was a little uncomfortable and kept refusing, but he couldn't bear the thought of Fu Sichen feeding him with a cold face.
After the meal, Fu Sichen took her home without delay.
When I got home, the doctor was already waiting.
The doctor had been following Fu Sichen for many years. He was a little surprised when he saw Wen Jiujiu, but he was also a smart man and didn't ask any more questions. He just followed Fu Sichen's instructions and checked Wen Jiujiu's injuries.
"It's probably nothing serious. It's just a strained muscle."
After an examination, the doctor said, "I'll prescribe some medicine and you should be fine after a few days."
Wen Jiujiu knew that the doctor couldn't see her hidden injuries, and luckily she couldn't, otherwise she wouldn't know how to explain her situation to Fu Sichen.
After the doctor left, Fu Sichen got her a cup of hot water and prepared medicine for her to take.
Wen Jiujiu quietly took the medicine.
After she finished eating, Fu Sichen said, "Don't do such dangerous things in the future. If you didn't take action then, I would."
"I know, but he is a child after all, I can't help it."
Wen Jiujiu said in a shallow voice.
Fu Sichen felt as if he was pricked in his heart, because he was a child. Was he thinking of their child?
But the children are gone and can't come back. No matter how much he regrets, he can't let the children come back to him.
"I'm going back to my room to rest."
Wen Jiujiu didn't think much about it. She said hello to Fu Sichen and went back to the room.
Fu Sichen sat in the living room for a long time and did not return to the room.
He has always been thinking about how he can make it up to her and how he can make her forget about the children.
However, how could she forget the children? The children would be her lifelong pain.
After Fu Sichen sat for a while, he went upstairs in frustration.
The next day was Sunday, and Fu Sichen was on a business trip for some reasons.
There weren't many scenes of warming up and drinking. After filming, I went home for dinner and then went to Huo's house.
Huo Mingyan's condition has obviously improved a lot. Although he can't stand and walk yet, he can move his legs a few times.
His legs were well maintained than she thought, so the treatment progressed much faster than she expected.
After the warm-up and wine examination, he was given acupuncture as usual.
After finishing the pricking, Wen Jiujiu took a book next to him and started reading.
Huo Mingyan felt that the feeling in his legs became more and more obvious, and he felt that the warm wine was very magical. This woman looked young, but she was much better than those old experts with white hair and bald heads.
"You know quite a lot of things." Huo Mingyan said casually.
"It's okay." Wen Jiujiu said without raising his head.
Huo Mingyan took a look at Wen Jiujiu. Under the light, her hair looked very soft, and her skin seemed to have a layer of soft light. She looked attentively while reading.
From this point of view, he looks like a college student who has not yet graduated, with a bit of student spirit.
But the way she rode her horse yesterday was so heroic, like a female general who killed countless enemies on the battlefield.
"Who did you learn how to ride horses from?"
Huo Mingyan lowered his head and fiddled with his watch twice, and asked casually.
Did Fu Sichen teach it?
"Mr. Huo, silence will help your treatment. I suggest you be quiet and don't ask boring questions."
Wen Jiujiu stood up and changed her position, a little further away from Huo Mingyan.