The perfect rearing of the cute movie king

Chapter 360 Feeding 375: Fu Jingsheng, I'm So Tired (Burst 48)

If Fu Jingxing died, what would the Fu family do?
Especially Mr. Fu, he is so old, what will he do when he learns of Fu Jingxing's death?

If, if she was more powerful, how could Fu Jingxing be shot.

Most importantly, when was Fu Jingxing shot? !
Wen Dasen's arm has been dealt with, and the sniper's bullet pierced his arm, which may have some impact on the future.

The two of them did not understand the language of Jiang Xiaoyu, and they were not familiar with each other, so they could only sit silently on the other side.

Cheng Xiaobo sat beside Jiang Xiaoyu in disgrace, and wanted to ask Jiang Xiaoyu to check, but Jiang Xiaoyu's expression made him unable to ask such a question.

The operating room suddenly opened, and the doctor came out covered in blood. He said a lot, but Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't understand. Fortunately, Cheng Xiaobo didn't need her to speak, and automatically translated for her: "The doctor said that Mr. Fu's situation is very dangerous. , the bullet grazed the edge of the heart and got stuck on the bone, requiring the family members to sign a non-responsible agreement before the operation can be performed immediately."

Jiang Xiaoyu shook his hand, and finally took the agreement bookmark.

The doctor took it and hurried back into the operating room.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the corridor, and Fu Jingsheng's voice came at the same time: "Xiao Yu'er!"

Jiang Xiaoyu bounced up from her seat, before she could see the person in front of her clearly, she was already hugged into a tight embrace, and in Fu Jingsheng's arms, Jiang Xiaoyu, who had not been crying until now, let out a cry : "Second brother, second brother..."

"I know." Fu Jingsheng's voice was low and hoarse, he couldn't help tightening his arms around Jiang Xiaoyu, his eyes were foggy, Jiang Xiaoyu's loud cry pierced his heart like a sharp knife, and he hugged Jiang Xiaoyu tightly. She, "I know...Second brother will be fine, believe me, he will be fine."

I don't know if this sentence is comforting Jiang Xiaoyu or comforting himself.

Jiang Xiaoyu cried and cried, and a fishy sweetness welled up in her throat. Thinking of the situation here, she swallowed the fishy sweetness, her chest hurt like a needle prick.

But she didn't say anything, she just buried her head in Fu Jingsheng's arms, crying silently.

She could feel the shaking of Fu Jingsheng's hands holding her. Fu Jingsheng should be more scared than her.

It was his own brother who was in danger of life in the operating room.

Jiang Xiaoyu hugged Fu Jingsheng back forcefully, suddenly a stern look flashed in his eyes.

If Fu Jingxing really died, she would bring him back to life!
The waiting time was the most difficult. Jiang Xiaoyu nestled in Fu Jingsheng's arms. At first she persisted, but in the end, the burning pain in her chest made her unable to hold on.

At this time, she couldn't make trouble, so she rested her head on Fu Jingsheng's neck: "Fu Jingsheng, I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while, wake me up after the operation, I want to know the result as soon as possible."

"...Okay." Fu Jingsheng withdrew his gaze from looking at the operating room, and kissed her on the forehead affectionately, "Go to sleep."

He adjusted the posture of holding Jiang Xiaoyu to make her sleep more comfortably, and took off his dirty costume jacket to cover Jiang Xiaoyu.

The air conditioning in the hospital was turned on.

After doing all this, Fu Jingsheng tightened his grip on the person in his arms again, and finally turned his gaze to the operating room.

He closed his eyes, those childhood memories flashed through his mind.

After Fu Jingsheng was born, Fu's mother was depressed for a long time, and her health was always poor, and she was bedridden all year round.

When Fu Jingsheng was sensible, he often heard the doctor at home say that his mother's illness was a heart disease. Later, he realized that it was his twin sister who died at birth that his mother was always depressed.

Before that, because of Fu's mother's poor health, Mr. Fu was almost entirely focused on his wife, and he inevitably neglected his five sons, especially the youngest son. Fu Jingsheng was almost brought up by his four brothers at that time.

The one who brought him the most was the second brother Fu Jingxing.

Fu Jingcheng was ten years older than Fu Jingsheng, and he was at school age. In addition, he skipped a grade, so he entered junior high school at a young age, with heavy schoolwork, so he didn't have much time to take care of Fu Jingsheng.

Fu Jingchuan and Fu Jingyi themselves were still young at that time, how could they take care of the newborn Fu Jingsheng.Only Fu Jingxing, who was only seven years old, took care of his younger brother in a decent manner.

When he was a child, Fu Jingsheng was very attached to Fu Jingxing. When he was able to walk and call him brother, he would often hug Fu Jingxing and prevent him from leaving when he was going to school.

At this time, Fu Jingxing will not run away like Fu Jingchuan and Fu Jingyi, but will patiently squat down on his body, gently open Fu Jingsheng's little arm, and then promise Fu Jingsheng to buy him delicious food and play with him when he comes back from school. At this time, Fu Jingsheng would reluctantly let go of his hand.

With the passage of time, the little milk baby grew up slowly, and the young boy also grew into a strong young man. Although Fu Jingxing was taciturn and cold-tempered, his concern for Fu Jingsheng never diminished.

As for Fu Jingsheng, although he would no longer hug Fu Jingxing's leg and cry to tell his brother not to leave like he did when he was a child, it didn't mean that his feelings for Fu Jingxing had diminished.

The brotherhood between men and men is hidden in the bottom of my heart.

When Jiang Xiaoyu called and said that Fu Jingsheng was dying from the elastic in his chest, Fu Jingsheng's head froze and he couldn't recover on the spot.

Then rush over as fast as possible.

I only hope that Laojun will be enlightened and can bless his second brother to get through this disaster safely.

Fu Jingsheng smiled wryly. At this time, the only person he could ask for help was the Supreme Lord whom Jiang Xiaoyu believed in.

Maybe it was Laojun's blessing, maybe it was Fu Jingxing who deserved to die. Three hours later, the doctor opened the operating room and said the word 'perfect' to everyone.

Fu Jingsheng's high-hanging heart fell back in an instant, but he didn't realize that his eyes were red.

He put his lips on Jiang Xiaoyu's forehead: "Thank you, Laojun."

Jiang Xiaoyu woke up in a daze as if she had a feeling. Sure enough, after sleeping, the pain in her chest improved a lot. She stared at Fu Jingsheng and asked softly, "Is the operation over?"

Fu Jingsheng's eyes were black, and he looked at her tenderly: "It succeeded."

Jiang Xiaoyu immediately grinned.

After Jiang Xiaoyu got better, he used his spiritual power to warm Fu Jingxing's wound, so Fu Jingxing only stayed in the intensive care unit for three days before being transferred to general care.

On the fourth day, Fu Jingxing finally woke up.

When he woke up, he was still a little confused, and the hazy picture in front of his eyes was not yet clear, and a familiar voice came to his ears: "Wake up, wake up, Fu Jingsheng, come here quickly, the second brother is awake!"

Fu Jingxing blinked his eyes, and his eyes became completely clear.

Looking at the two faces in front of him, the corners of Fu Jingxing's lips curled slightly, and then he fell asleep again.

"Huh?" Wanting to say a few more words, Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped her voice when she saw this, and grabbed Fu Jingsheng's hand, "Second brother was scared fainted by the two of us, right?"

Fu Jingsheng tapped her, and tucked the quilt for Fu Jingxing: "Just wake up."

The two sat on the sofa, Jiang Xiao tore a banana and gnawed on it: "Fu Jingsheng, why don't you go back to filming, I'll just watch over."

Fu Jingsheng took an orange and peeled it: "Wait another two days."

Looking at the time: "Don't eat too much, it's time to take medicine."

Jiang Xiaoyu: "..."

"Oh, I'm fine, I don't need to take medicine anymore." Jiang Xiaoyu frowned when he heard about taking medicine.

Fu Jingsheng showed no sign of negotiating: "You have to take the medicine prescribed by the doctor for a cycle, and you have to take it if you don't take it."

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Don't be so domineering."

Fu Jingsheng: "Huh?"

Jiang Xiaoyu: "...I will eat."

On the second day after Fu Jingxing's successful operation, Jiang Xiaoyu developed a high fever, and it was only after an examination that she found out that she was injured. Fu Jingsheng almost felt bad for her.

——At that time, all his mind was on Fu Jingxing, so he ignored Jiang Xiaoyu's situation, which made Fu Jingsheng feel guilty and blamed himself.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyu's high fever came and went quickly, and when the fever subsided, Jiang Xiaoyu completely recovered.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't want to make Fu Jingsheng feel bad and blame herself, so she didn't tell Fu Jingsheng about her injury, but her body was too weak, so she betrayed her.

She also didn't have Fu Jingsheng ignoring her sense of imbalance at that time, and asked herself, if Jiang Dayu was still there, and Jiang Dayu's life was dying one day, Jiang Xiaoyu would definitely ignore everything around him.

Including Fu Jingsheng.

This has nothing to do with the depth of feelings, but the focus is different.

After all, there was nothing serious about her at the time, it was just that she looked a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)