79 From today onwards, he is Fu Youzhi's special concern
She almost rushed to the hospital, panting, and she didn't even have to look for it. The one with the loudest alarm sound of the various instruments in her body must be where he was.
Fu Youzhi climbed six floors in one breath and finally arrived at his ward.
Not to mention how pitiful he was tormented by the cat hair, the key was that his blood pressure and heartbeat were always at high levels, and all the doctors in the hospital were scurrying around him.
"Madam, the patient's condition is very critical. Please..." The unknowing security guard was about to persuade Fu Youzhi to go out. Fangtang seemed to have eyes behind his back and walked out of the crowd, pulling Fu Youzhi.
Shouted to the dean,
"Get out of the way! A medical miracle is coming!"
The doctors who knew the inside story dragged the doctors and nurses who didn't know the inside story to make way for Fu Youzhi to have a "wide" passage.
Fu Youzhi hurried over and held Gu Yanchen's hand tightly. Tears were held in her eyes, and her voice became more choked.
"Uncle, uncle, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, wuwuwu, it's all my fault..."
Fu Youzhi's cry-like little voice covered up the alarm sound.
The uninformed doctors and nurses were stunned. Fang Tang and the dean spontaneously guided everyone:
"Don't watch around. Give patients enough space to communicate with medical miracles. Just take a look. People who have surgery on their hands should hurry up and get the surgery. There are many such opportunities. Don't crowd, don't panic..."
Soon, the crowd dispersed, and Fu Youzhi knelt down in front of Gu Yanchen's hospital bed. Finally, she couldn't hold it in any longer, and cried "Wow".
"Zhizhi, don't worry..."
He said with a bit of weakness.
"Woooooo~"
"Zhizhi, I'm really fine, my breathing is smooth..."
"Woooooo~ It's all my fault!"
"Zhizhi, stop crying, please, stop crying, I...I'm not dead yet..."
When Fu Youzhi heard the word "death", she cried even louder. She cried till the end of the night. She was so grief-stricken that she didn't know when and where she was.
Even the nurse sister came in to comfort her for a long time and even peeled a big apple for her, but she didn't notice it at all.
Gu Yanchen was so flustered by her crying that he could only regain his strength, put his arm around her waist, and pulled her into the hospital bed, into his arms.
"Stop crying! If you cry again, you will be beaten!"
His cold hands squeezed her soft waist vaguely and gently. Fu Youzhi felt a chill in her waist, her attention shifted, and she actually stopped crying.
There were still tears on her face, and she was hugged by him on the hospital bed, holding a big apple in her hand.
Like an ignorant little poor boy.
"Zhizhi has been crying for so long. Eat an apple to moisten your throat..."
Gu Yanchen said lazily as he had no strength at all.
Fu Youzhi looked at him with her apple in her arms, but in fact she only wanted to atone for her sins. She was so "ruthless after sleeping" that she got up and ran away after a sweet night, completely forgetting him, locking the door, and letting Ah
Zhao sneaked in.
Although he was said to have an acute illness and recover quickly, struggling with it like this is also a waste of energy.
Now I am holding her and thinking about her, letting her eat the big apple...
Woohoo, how come there is such a good husband in the whole world!
Fu Youzhi raised the apple in front of him and asked curiously,
"Uncle, don't you want to eat?"
"I won't eat anymore. My stomach and intestines are still uncomfortable due to allergies just now. I probably can't eat hard food. Let's eat Zhizhi. Seeing how sweet Zhizhi eats makes me feel better."
The corners of Fu Youzhi's mouth twitched, and she was so moved that she wanted to cry.
"Stop crying, okay? My dear, eat quickly, don't waste the nurse sister's kindness..." He said slowly.
Fu Youzhi nodded obediently. She was really crying and thirsty. She said "chi" and took a big bite.
"Ba Chi Ba Chi" "Ka Cha Ka Cha" tastes delicious.
It seems that what is in my hand is not an apple, but Qiong Yao Fairy Fruit...
Fu Youzhi took a big bite with satisfaction. This apple was so delicious, sweet and fragrant...
The red lips opened slightly, and the lips that were about to bite again fell into Gu Yanchen's mouth without any precautions.
He feels uncomfortable in his stomach now and can't eat cold, hard food, but...
You can search for the fresh and sweet juice remaining on Gardenia's lips.
The cherry lips are soft and waxy, and the taste is great, with a sweet apple taste...
It's much more delicious than that chewy apple.
Fu Youzhi noticed that he was tasting the little bit of apple aroma remaining in her mouth. She didn't feel violated at all, but instead felt——
"Uuuuuuuuah, my husband is so pitiful..."
"Don't cry anymore..." Gu Yanchen saw her tears about to fall again and quickly stopped her.
"You are really not allowed to cry anymore. If others know that the noble God of the Temple of Wealth is a little crybaby who is tearing his neck and crying, what dignity do you have?"
Gu Yanchen has a small appetite now. Although the little sweet juice just now was not enough, he was afraid that it would make her cry again, so he simply let her rest on his arm and chatted simply.
"I don't cry in front of others," Fu Youzhi said seriously, for fear that he wouldn't believe it.
"If you don't believe me, ask Azhao. He has never seen me cry..."
"What you don't know is that there is a special little cage in the Temple of Wealth. This is where I lived when I was a child and looked like the Golden Crow."
"If I can't stand it anymore, I will lose my temper first, then sneer, then throw things, and then I will quickly hide in my own little cage and cry."
"No one else there knows that it was the previous generation of gods who created me, so neither the elders, nor the boy, nor the other gods know that I love to cry~"
Before the tears on Fu Youzhi's face were wiped clean, her proud little tail was raised again.
You can also raise your tail because of this kind of thing...
But, it’s really distressing...
Gu Yanchen hugged her hand tightly again. After a moment of silence, a low-pitched voice sounded in her ears,
"If you still want to cry, then just cry..."
Fu Youzhi raised her head and looked at him, with the sweet stain of apple still on the corner of her mouth. An inexplicable sense of security surrounded her tightly. Being by his side was extremely reassuring.
"I'm not going to cry anymore," Fu Youzhi sniffed, took another big mouthful of apple, and took out her cell phone.
After tapping the screen a few times with his thin fingers, Gu Yanchen discovered...
He was set as a special concern by her, became the top of WeChat, had a special chat background with pink bubbles, and...
Also enjoy special ringtone reminders.
He was pleasantly surprised, even flattered, when he saw that Fu Youzhi's operation was finally completed. He threw the phone back to the bed, patted his chest and said,
"I will never miss my uncle's call again. If he needs anything, he can contact me. I am super reliable!"
Gu Yanchen has never received such preferential treatment.
From today on, he is Fu Youzhi's special concern...
A happy smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
"Zhizhi... Can Zhizhi also set up face unlock on my phone?"
Gu Yanchen didn't want to encrypt her, he had wanted to do so for a long time, and he just happened to mention it today.
"I don't want to..." Fu Youzhi chewed an apple and pulled her cell phone.
"Don't you just want to show your loyalty in this way like other men? No, I believe you!"
Fu Youzhi said with a smile.
Nonsense, she is a goddess of wealth after all!
Isn't it just a matter of minutes to unlock a mortal's mobile phone?
Why bother setting up face unlocking?
but……
When everything is fine in the future, I'll look through my uncle's phone to see if he has any romantic encounters...
Fu Youzhi smiled secretly like a little fox, her little nose wrinkled cunningly, and she felt chills running down Gu Yanchen's spine...
Fu Youzhi was still secretly pleased with her god-like physique, but Mr. Wang’s WeChat message came over.
"Mr. Fu, the assistant to the president of Fortune Group has replied. We can meet at No. 9 Xiaoyun Road in the evening."