Lu Wanwan discussed Fu Shuo's situation with his attending doctor.
"Mrs. Fu, you said you wanted to push Mr. Fu downstairs to relax?"
After Lu Wanwan glanced at the ward, he looked back and said, "Yes, I'm afraid Fu Shuo will get bored in there, so I want to take him there to change his mood."
The doctor looked troubled and said: "But according to Mr. Fu's current injury, he will need to stay in bed for at least a month.
And when I just changed the gauze for him, I found that the wound on his back actually split open!
Miss Lu, I want to ask you, has he done any strenuous exercise?"
Lu Wanwan's heart tightened: "Fu Shuo's wound is open?"
"Well, the innermost layer of gauze has been dyed red. If you don't believe it, I'll show it to you."
As the doctor spoke, he turned over the tray in the nurse's hand, pulled out a strip from under the layers of gauze, and handed it to Lu Wanwan.
Lu Wanwan saw that the blood on it had dried up, and Fu Shuo kept it secret. No wonder she, Xia Zhi and the two caregivers didn't notice anything strange!
"Fu Shuo fell off the bed once. He had just had surgery that day and when he woke up, he let me go.
I thought he wanted to be quiet, so I walked to the door, but suddenly I heard the sound of him falling to the ground."
The male caregiver behind him interrupted: "Ms. Lu, actually Mr. Fu fell more than once."
Lu Wanwan looked at him suddenly and asked anxiously: "What did you say?"
The male caregiver said: "While you were away, Mr. Fu has been secretly trying to stand up on his own. We tried to persuade him, but it didn't work!
I can finally see that his principle is to never sit down if he can stand, and never lie down if he can sit."
The doctor shook his head and called it nonsense: "Miss Lu, no matter how anxious Mr. Fu is to recover, he can't make fun of his body! He should stay in bed to recuperate now, but he can't be willful anymore!"
Lu Wanwan said in a deep voice: "I'll go in and talk to him."
After finishing speaking, she couldn't wait to say anything else to the doctor, so she turned the doorknob and pushed in.
As soon as he heard the door open, Fu Shuo immediately looked at her and showed an expectant smile: "Wanwan, can we go down and relax?"
Lu Wanwan solemnly walked over and said, "It was originally possible, but you fell to the ground again and again, causing the wound to crack after the operation. The doctor said that you must stay in bed for a period of time."
The smile on Fu Shuo's lips disappeared: "In other words, I can't go downstairs? Not even in a wheelchair?"
"Yes." Lu Wanwan was not afraid to tell the truth: "Fu Shuo, you can't ignore the doctor's orders and do whatever you want, you know? If there is a next time, I will ask the doctor to tie you to the bed so that you can't move.
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Fu Shuo didn't believe it and said, "You wouldn't do that."
"No, I will." Lu Wanwan said seriously: "As long as it is beneficial to your recovery from injury, I don't mind trying it one by one."
After Fu Shuo was silent for a moment, he asked patiently: "I understand. Did the doctor tell me how long I need to rest?"
Lu Wanwan said: "One month."
Fu Shuo couldn't accept it: "So long?"
"How long? It's only been a month." Lu Wanwan comforted him and said, "You can get out of bed when An An's next monthly exam results come out. When the double happiness comes, I will celebrate it with you."
Fu Shuo was moved by her words and didn't complain anymore.
At this moment, Lu Wanwan's cell phone rang.
Fu Shuo suddenly stared at her nervously: "Whose phone number is it?"
"Let me take a look." Lu Wanwan took out his cell phone, glanced at it, and said, "It's my dad."
Only then did Fu Shuo return to normal.
After sliding the answer button, Lu Wanwan shouted: "Dad, it's me."