Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 214, Pain? (one more)

The ward was quiet, and the two people who were too close seemed to hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

After a while, Leng Sa calmly said, "It's getting late, rest early."

Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes and glanced at her, then slowly lay down again.

Leng Sa turned off the lights in the ward, leaving only a lamp at the head of the bed. The room became dim and hazy again, and Leng Sa turned around and went to lie down on the sofa on the other side to rest.

I don't know how long I slept, Leng Sa suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in his sleep.

Looking sideways at the bed next to him, Fu Fengcheng was still asleep, but something was obviously wrong.

Leng Sa stepped forward, Fu Fengcheng, who was in a drowsiness, blushed red and frowned, as if he was in a nightmare. Leng Sa reached out and probed his forehead, the temperature of the tentacle made her frown and turned to call someone outside the door.

Because the young master of the Fu family was hospitalized, the hospital could be said to be on standby 24 hours a day, but Lan Jing hurried in with the doctor after a while.

The doctor checked and said in a low voice to Leng Sa, "Young madam, don't worry, it's fine."

Leng Sa frowned, "He has a fever, isn't the wound inflamed?"

The doctor shook his head and said: "The current control is pretty good. The situation of the young and old... It should not be a physical problem. It was also mentioned in the case handed over to us by the Overseer. In the few months after the injury, the young and old also appeared repeatedly. We have experienced this situation. We think it should be due to psychological reasons. There is no special solution, and taking medicine is not very useful. We can only use physical cooling to try it out. In this case, as long as it does not burn to a certain extent, it should not be Something could go wrong."

Leng Sa silently recited the symptoms and pathology of PTSD in his heart, and nodded, "I see, it's been so hard for the doctor so late."

The doctor said quickly: "It's all we should do."

Send away the doctor Lan Jing brought alcohol and water according to the doctor's instructions, and Leng Sa twisted the veil to cool Fu Fengcheng down. It took another two hours.

When Fu Fengcheng's body temperature gradually returned to normal, it was already past four in the morning.

Although Fu Fengcheng has been asleep, he has never been stable.

Leng Sa looked at him and couldn't help but sighed lightly. Lan Jing stood aside and whispered, "Young madam, young master, this..." With Fu Dashao's alertness, it would be early if he fell asleep. It's time to wake up, but it's rare to say that you're in a coma and you're still so restless.

Leng Sa shook his head and said, "It's alright, you haven't slept for a while, so you should rest for a while."

Lan Jing said: "Young lady, you didn't rest all night."

Leng Sa said: "I'll go back to rest when Yuan Ying and Xia Wei'an come." Speaking of which, Leng Sa glanced at Fu Fengcheng on the hospital bed, and couldn't help feeling a little pity.

Young Master Fu has a distinguished background and a distinguished status. However, when she was seriously ill and unconscious, there were only a few confidants and subordinates who could stay by her side, and her nominal wife, who had not been through the door for a long time.

Xu Shaoming and Xia Wei'an hinted that during the coma, no outsiders, including Mrs. Fu, should be allowed to approach Mr. Fu alone except Du Dujun.

This is naturally not a decision made by Xu Shaoming and Xia Wei'an. Not only is Mrs. Fu suspecting that Fu Fengcheng will be bad for Fu Yucheng, Fu Fengcheng also can't trust her mother.

Staring at his face for a while, Leng Sa couldn't help reaching out and poking his cheek, "Why aren't you afraid that I will be bad for you?"

When Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes again, the ward was already bright, his cold eyes were full of exhaustion and indifference, and the bottom of his eyes was faintly full of dark red.

As if he didn't sleep all night last night, but stayed up all night without closing his eyes.

The injury to the left leg is still painful within the tolerable range. Yesterday, the doctor at the hospital opened the wound that had healed again.

Fu Fengcheng looked at the ceiling above his head, already numb to the pain.

The gentle breathing next to him made him startled for a moment, and when he turned his head, he saw Leng Sa sitting in the chair beside the bed, leaning against the chair and falling asleep.

Such a sleeping position is obviously very uncomfortable. In her sleep, her eyebrows are still slightly wrinkled, and she lacks the usual tranquility and tranquility.

Fu Fengcheng did not wake up Leng Sa, nor did he get up, but continued to lie still, staring at the woman beside the bed.

Xu Shaoming pushed the door and came in and saw this scene, but when he saw Fu Fengcheng wake up, Xu Shaoming's first sight was not joy but shock.

Because Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa's eyes so strangely, so strange that Xu Shaoming, who had been on the battlefield, could not help but feel shocked.

That's by no means the way a husband looks at his wife, but it's not like the look in the eyes of an enemy either.

The eyes were so complicated that Xu Shaoming couldn't tell what it meant for a while, but his heart jumped instinctively.

"Big and young..."

The sound of pushing the door startled Leng Sa, she quickly opened her eyes and saw Fu Fengcheng was also slightly startled, "Are you awake?"

Looking at Fu Fengcheng's appearance, it obviously doesn't look like he just woke up. Fu Fengcheng nodded and said calmly, "Mrs. Hard work last night." His expression was as calm as usual, as if he was not the one who said those words while holding Leng Sa's neck last night.

Leng Sa shook his head and said nothing, turned to look at Xu Shaoming at the door, "Are you here during the day?"

Xu Shaoming nodded and said, "Yes, Xia Wei'an has some things to do, just as I can't do anything right now, so come to the hospital to guard."

Leng Sa glanced at his shoulder, "How's the injury?"

"It's much better, thank you Mrs. Young for your concern. Mrs. Young is working hard, why don't you go back to rest first, I am here."

Before Leng Sa answered, Fu Fengcheng said solemnly, "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital."

Both of them were stunned, and looked at Fu Fengcheng in unison.

Xu Shaoming hesitated, "Young Master, your injury..."

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's the same as before."

That's what I said, but no one knows what the specific situation will be. If there is any problem in the hospital, it can be treated in time.

But Xu Shaoming knew that Fu Fengcheng always acted arbitrarily, at least he couldn't persuade him. He had to look up at Leng Sa, Leng Sa shook his head at him, she had already persuaded him last night, and Fu Fengcheng obviously had no plans to change his mind.

Xu Shaoming was a little disappointed and had to say, "Young Master, have you asked the Overseer before making a decision?"

Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice, "Go through the discharge procedures."

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Seeing Xu Shaoming's embarrassed face, he said coldly, "Ask the doctor first."

Xu Shaoming nodded quickly, "Yes, young master, I'll go and ask the doctor first." After speaking, he turned around and walked out without waiting for Fu Fengcheng's opinion.

Leng Sa looked at Fu Fengcheng and didn't speak, just sat in the chair and moved his body. Sitting in front of the bed for half the night, she felt a little back pain at the moment.

Fu Fengcheng looked at her with deep eyes but didn't speak for a long time. Leng Sa was a little hairy when he looked at her, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Fu Fengcheng said, "It's nothing, you don't have to work so hard in the future, just let Xu Shaoming and Xia Wei'an stay."

Leng Sa yawned, "Young Master is suddenly hospitalized, do you think Xu Shaoming and Xia Wei'an will have nothing to do?"

Because of Fu Fengcheng's sudden admission to the hospital, Xia Wei'an and Xu Shaoming's affairs will multiply.

Although Leng Sa is Mrs. Fu Shao, she also has self-knowledge. The real core secret of Fu Fengcheng is not something she can understand, and naturally she can't help much.

"Could it be that Madam doesn't have anything else to do?" Fu Fengcheng asked with a half-smile.

Leng Sa said lightly: "Yes, there are quite a few. It's just that the young master is in the hospital and I, the young lady, don't care about me, do you think it is appropriate?"

Fu Fengcheng laughed softly, "Even Mrs. Fu can ignore it, let alone Mrs. Fu Shao?"

Leng Sa thought for a while, "Yesterday afternoon, Madam came to the hospital, and you were in a coma." Leng Sa also saw the true attitude of the people around Fu Fengcheng towards Madam Fu from that time.

Fu Fengcheng didn't care, "Do you remember what I said last night, madam?"

Leng Sa was silent for a while, looked at him and said, "Fu Fengcheng, what are you doing?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "Nothing, just remember my words, Madam."

"Did you dream about being injured last night?" Leng Sa finally asked in a deep voice.

Fu Fengcheng's eyes narrowed, and his expression instantly became cold and gloomy, and his calmness just now collapsed in an instant.

Leng Sa looked at him, "It's not the first time you've been injured, and it's not even the worst injury you've ever had. It stands to reason that it won't have such a profound impact on you."

From the results, this injury is indeed serious, but in fact, Fu Fengcheng has suffered more serious injuries than this, and it is the kind that will really die if you are not careful.

The blood and corpses on the battlefield can't affect Fu Fengcheng's mind, but this injury has caused such a serious psychological impact on Fu Fengcheng, and it can't be because of his legs alone.

Leng Sa's words last night were just a test of Leng Sa. Fu Fengcheng is indeed a person who has high demands on himself, but at the same time he is also a very strong psychological person, by no means a paranoid perfectionist.

Because the leg injury may not heal, and despair to the point of death, this is not the reaction of Fu Fengcheng under normal circumstances.

Abandoning survival because of the risk of losing a leg is the behavior of the weak.

A person like Fu Fengcheng, even if he has only one leg left, will step on all those who have hurt him and despised him, and use the corpse of the loser to build his ladder to a higher place.

Leng Sa stood up, walked to Fu Fengcheng and sat down, "Fu Fengcheng, the day you were injured... what happened? You know who is behind the scenes, right?"

"Shut up!" Fu Fengcheng said in a cold voice, with violent flames churning in his eyes.

Leng Sa lowered her voice and whispered, "It has something to do with Mrs. Fu."

"Shut up!" Fu Fengcheng said sternly, and finally couldn't help reaching out and pinching Leng Sa's neck.

Leng Sa didn't do anything, just looked at him calmly and said softly, "You have already seen it, why can't you let it go?"

I don't expect my mother's feelings any longer, so why do I still suffer so much because of her?

Fu Fengcheng's lips overflowed with a cold smile, "I didn't give you the right to speculate on my thoughts."

Leng Sa raised his hand and held the hand that was holding her neck, "I don't like others threatening my life." It didn't take much force, Fu Fengcheng's hand holding her neck was released.

Leng Sa said: "I don't know how to comfort people, but there is one thing I hope you understand, all of this... It's not your fault. At least, it's not you who made the mistake first."

Leng Sa is rarely a little helpless. She is not good at communicating with people, and she is not good at comforting people.

Having lived in a family loved by her parents in both her lifetimes, it is actually difficult for her to understand the complicated feelings between Fu Fengcheng and Mrs. Fu.

If you follow the modern people's idea of ​​graciousness and hatred, don't blame me for being unjust to you if you are unkind to me. Naturally, the so-called family love will be thrown out of the sky.

But is it really that simple? It is one thing for the mother and son not to communicate with each other, but it is another thing if the mother hates it enough to kill her son.

Even though he was raised by his grandfather and grandmother since he was a child, did the young Fu Fengcheng really yearn for maternal love? Haven't you ever envied your younger brother and sister being loved wholeheartedly by your mother?

I really don't know who to blame for things like this.

But at least in this matter...Fu Fengcheng is innocent.