Rose Manor

Chapter 176 Revision Surgery
The Fu family retained some traditional customs in funerals. They kept a vigil for three days, and at around five o'clock in the morning on the fourth day, Fu Zhengyun was sent to a predetermined cemetery for burial.

The night before the funeral, the Fu family invited guests who had come to express their condolences to dinner.

At the Mandali Hotel in the city center, the banquet halls on the upper and lower floors were all occupied, and more than 50 banquet tables were prepared to entertain guests.

The elders of the Fu family led Fu Jichen to several tables of distinguished guests and said loudly: "Thank you, my filial son! Thank you once, thank you again, thank you three times -"

Every time he said something, Fu Jichen bent down and bowed three times in a row.

After arriving at the hotel, he took off his filial piety clothes and hat. He only wore a black suit with a bunch of white thread tied in the buttonholes. His whole body became darker and darker, and his face showed fatigue visible to the naked eye.Unbeknownst to others, he had just lost his beloved girl before the funeral and had been ill for more than a week. After he came back, before he had a good rest, something like this happened right after.

There was an elder who was about the same age as Mr. Fu. After Fu Jichen bowed and thanked him, he stood up and patted his shoulder and back, and said lovingly: "Your father is not here. You will have to take on more responsibilities in the future. Take care of yourself."

Fu Jichen nodded, agreed, and sat down with his hands on the person. Everything was thoughtful and impeccable.

The next day, before four o'clock in the morning and before dawn, Fu Jichen would start making preparations and arrange vehicles to pick up and drop off the guests who came to see Fu Zhengyun for his funeral that day.

Some security measures need to be explained in advance by Fu Jichen to avoid riots on site.

In the past three days, he had barely had a full night's sleep. He had to take care of everything big and small. When he couldn't bear the sleepiness, he would sit on the chair next to the mourning hall and squint for a while. He had to be wary of some leaders coming to express their condolences. .

After all, Fu Feibai didn't have enough experience. He couldn't handle some interpersonal situations, so he could only rely on Fu Jichen.

Wei Ronghua fainted several times in the past few days and went to the hospital. She was living in a state of confusion. She was always mumbling words that only she could understand. She couldn't do much to help her, and she had to find someone to watch her. .

At five o'clock sharp, the guests had almost all arrived, and a motorcade moved forward in a mighty manner, avoiding the main road with lots of people and taking a detour to the cemetery.

Play mournful music, set off firecrackers, and scatter paper money along the road. Special people will clean up afterward.

When we arrived at the cemetery, it was dawn and the sun was rising and shining brightly.The black Mercedes-Benz that Fu Jichen was sitting in was the second car in the convoy, and the one in front was used to open the road.

He got out of the car holding the ebony urn in his hands, with a solemn look on his face.The urn was covered with a piece of white cloth, and a two-inch photo of Fu Zhengjun during his lifetime was posted in front of it. It was later edited into black and white.

Fu Jichen walked slowly and heavily down the long stone steps step by step, followed by a farewell team, each holding a blooming chrysanthemum.

Wei Ronghua cried until her voice became hoarse and it was difficult to make a sound. She refused to let her husband sleep under the dark ground and stretched out her hand to stop him.This situation makes those who hear it sad and those who see it shed tears.

Her two children hugged her tightly and whispered something to comfort her.

After the deceased was buried, the guests came forward one by one and presented chrysanthemums in their hands. Several circles were quickly piled up in front of the tombstone.Fu Jichen always stood by his side until everyone left.

After a funeral, everyone in the Fu family was severely weakened.

The old man did not show up at his son's funeral from beginning to end, perhaps because he could not face it. After returning home from the hospital, he stayed at home and did not see any old friends who came to visit.

Fu Jichen didn't have much time to immerse himself in sadness. There were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the company. He first went back to the villa in Yunding Palace, took a shower, changed his clothes, and Qu Mo drove. Send him to Junshan Group Building.

On the way, Fu Jichen closed his eyes, rested his neck on the back of the chair, and rested against the clock. He held a jade handle of a suitable size in his generous palm.

He had a brief dream.

There was a large expanse of white in the dream, and there was a person lying in the ward. Even though he couldn't see the person's face, the answer in his heart told him that it was Shen Jianian.

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In Jiangcheng, thousands of kilometers away from Beicheng, at the First Hospital, the attending doctor and the monitoring doctor agreed that depending on Shen Jianian's physical recovery, he could be considered for transfer to a general ward.

"I have said before that because she is young, she will definitely recover faster than those who are older and have surgery." The monitoring doctor smiled at Pei Che through the mask.

During this period, Pei Che's hard work was noticed by the doctors who were monitoring him. He went to the hospital three times a day, morning, noon and night.Even if Shen Jia Nian happened to be sleeping when he came over sometimes, he would have to watch for a while before leaving with peace of mind.

Once Shen Jianian is transferred to the general ward, it will be very convenient to visit her. There are not as many rules as in the intensive care unit.

"Thank you, doctors. Without you, she would not have recovered so well." Pei Che spoke sincerely, sincerely thanking them for their efforts.At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Jianian was arranged to stay in a high-end single ward on the top floor of the inpatient department. The room had a constant temperature, all living facilities were complete, and a small suite was provided for family members to accompany them.

Pei Che selected a female caregiver a week ago to take care of Shen Jianian.He is a man, and some things are not that convenient. It would be much better to have a female caregiver.

Of course, there are many things he can do without resorting to others.

For example, now, Shen Jia Nian wanted to drink water. Pei Che asked the nurse to go and rest first. He took a cup and mixed it with half a cup of warm water, put a straw on it and handed it to her lips.

Shen Jia Nian held the straw in his mouth and sucked it up slowly, not daring to drink too fast as it would be uncomfortable if he choked.

Pei Che was not idle during the rest of the time when he was not allowed to visit the intensive care unit. He learned a lot of nursing knowledge and attended some relevant lectures in the hospital.

Shen Jia Nian was not allowed to drink too much water at once, and he stopped when he felt it was enough. He was afraid that she would be unhappy. Pei Che looked at her gently and explained patiently: "The body is still recovering, so you can't drink too much at once to avoid causing damage to the kidneys." Burden. If you have any uncomfortable symptoms such as abdominal pain, nausea, vomiting, etc., be sure to tell me in time."

While he was talking, Shen Jianian kept staring at him. There were a lot of messy things in her mind. She wanted to sort them out but couldn't find a clue. In addition to making her feel confused, she would also panic sometimes.

After Pei Che finished speaking, seeing that she had no reaction, he took the initiative to ask her, "What do you want to say?"

"my face……"

His face was itchy. Shen Jia Nian wanted to reach out and scratch it, but Pei Che stopped him.

"The wound is raw. It's normal to be itchy. Don't touch it with your hands. I'll ask the doctor later to see if there is any relief medicine." Pei Che's eyes were full of love for her, and his voice became louder and louder. Qingrou said, "It's not good to always take medicine. You are prone to allergies. Let's be patient and get better after a while."

Shen Jia Nian obeyed his words obediently and did not move any more: "Can my face recover?" She tried her best to hide her feelings of loss. After all, she was a girl, so she couldn't completely ignore it.

The thick rings of gauze wrapped around her face were removed. After the doctor changed her dressing, he only wrapped a few serious wounds with square-shaped gauze, which is relatively thin and helps the wound breathe and speeds up recovery.

When changing the dressing, the pain was so intense that Shen Jia Nian gritted his teeth without making a sound and broke into a sweat.Although she didn't look in the mirror, she could imagine what the injuries on her face looked like.

Pei Che held her little hand on the bedside with both hands, put it to his lips, looked firmly into her eyes, and solemnly promised her: "Believe me, I will find the most powerful doctor in the world to help you." After the repair surgery, Xiao Nian will still look beautiful in the future."

Looking into his dark eyes and hearing the familiar name, Shen Jia Nian felt more at ease.

Pei Che has never lied to her, and she will not doubt his words.

"I remember, you said... I was in a car accident." Although Shen Jianian recovered well, she still lacked the energy to speak for a long time, so she tried to simplify what she wanted to express, "How can I Will... get into a car accident?"

Pei Che paused, not knowing how to explain the cause of the car accident to her.

From the first time she woke up to now, she had never mentioned the word "Fu Jichen". He was not sure whether she had forgotten this person or was unwilling to mention it because she was sad.

"This matter is a bit complicated to talk about. I'm afraid you don't have much energy to listen." Pei Che had a soft attitude and said to her in a consultative tone, "When you get better, I will tell you slowly, okay? "

Shen Jianian did not dwell too much on this issue. He pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then asked: "Where are my parents? Why didn't they... come to see me?"

She had been in the ICU before and had never seen her parents. Every time she woke up, the people around her were either doctors, nurses or Pei Che. She thought her parents had been here when she was asleep, but she didn't know.

Now that she has been transferred to the general ward, why hasn't she seen them yet?

She was the only daughter of her parents. It was such a big deal that she was hospitalized in a car accident. Based on how much they loved her, they should stay with her day and night.

Pei Che's breathing stagnated slightly, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Xiao Nian doesn't remember that his parents passed away, what should he say...

　Pei Che, never answered a question...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)