Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  Chapter 124 124: She suspected that Fu Xiting was torturing her

  In Sydney at the end of March in 2010, Jiang Fu, an international negotiator, attended an international forum. When Fu Xiting first met this person, he was in an awkward situation.

  Several foreign businessmen surrounded Jiang Fu with a human wall, angrily scolding her for stealing food, and some people were so angry that they mobilized their hands.

  At that time, Fu Xiting was slowly coming out of the conference hall surrounded by a group of people. When he saw this scene, he stopped slightly.

  The Sydney businessman next to him explained softly to him.

  The person surrounded in the middle is Jiang Fu, the international negotiator of country Z. The reason why she was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside today is because she snatched food today and became the target of public criticism.

   All crimes are hard to punish, and Jiang Fu undoubtedly suffered from being dumb.

  That was the first meeting between Fu Xiting and Jiang Fu, and because of this meeting, it became the beginning of their relationship.

  The person in front of you is the person at that time.

  How could Fu Xiting not be moved?

  Guan Qing's trembling heart could hardly be restrained. Doubt and confirmation are extreme opposites. Today, he stood beside Fu Xiting, and he could see the rolling emotions in the man's eyes.

  Scenes of past events were staged in his eyes in turn.

   This is Jiang Fu, the person he wanted to pursue but was afraid of because of morality, but now he appeared in front of him in a different form.

  See you in Sydney in March.

  No, no, no, it's not the first time we met, it can only be said that it was the day when Fu Xiting lost his original intention.

  The corners of the man's lips are slightly raised, which is especially inconsistent with the trembling hands.

  Beside, separated by a curtain, Jiang Yi's mother and daughter are beside her.

  When Jiang Yi opened the curtain and looked over, Fu Xiting just closed the folder in his hand and handed it to Guan Qing. The man said softly, "Go get busy!"

  The curtain that Jiang Yi raised was lowered again.

  Just sitting upright and ready to pick up the bowl, Fu Xiting said, "Yiyi, I need tissues."

  Jiang didn't take it seriously, and passed the tissue on the bedside table through the curtain.

   After a while, she picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, only to hear Fu Xiting say again: "Yiyi, dishcloth."

  The word Yiyi came out of Fu Xiting's voice, and it was twisted and turned a thousand times.

  Jiang Yi was furious, looking like he wanted to get angry, when his eyebrows were cold and angry, Yi Tian got up and said softly: "Let me do it!"

   Most of Jiang Yi's anger disappeared immediately.

  She sighed helplessly, and put on her slippers to take out the bathroom towel.

  That's all, she asked Fu Xiting quite bluntly: "What else do you want?"

  Fu Xiting replied: "No need for now."

  Jiang Yi stared at him, always feeling that the man wanted to torture her: "How about Mr. Fu doing it himself when necessary?"

  Fu Xiting didn't refuse, but nodded slightly. That appearance didn't mean to be in the slightest, but on the contrary, it seemed that there was nothing to do.

  Jiang Yi raised his hand, swiped it, and closed the curtain. As soon as he sat on the bed, he heard Yi Tian call her in a slightly reproachful voice.

  She pursed her lips slightly, stopping all her words between her lips and teeth.

  At night, the doctor came to make rounds, and when he saw the dense wounds on Fu Xiting's back, he fell into sorrow, probably because he never thought that the wounds would get worse, and for no reason, his face was a little dignified.

   "Mr. Fu."

  Fu Xiting knew something from this soft call, and said in a low tone, "Say it straight."

   "The wound is a bit hazy, you should pay attention to it, leaving a scar is a trivial matter, but if it causes a high fever, it is a major matter."

  In 2009, the new hospital area was built, and Fu Xiting spent a lot of money to become a shareholder of this hospital. From the employees to the shareholders, everyone knew that the richest man in country Z built a single-family villa on a piece of land next to the hospital for special occasions.

   And this person is naturally famous in the courtyard.

  Fu Xiting doesn't need to deliberately dress himself up, nor does he need to deliberately add bricks and tiles to himself, he just needs to stand there, and everyone in the capital will know who he is.

  The doctor's words were earnest, with a little persuasion.

  Different from treating other patients, he is not so stubborn, and will not use his professional knowledge to educate Fu Xiting.

  Just because he knows he is unworthy.

   Even words like education and persuasion are soft.

  Jiang Yi was not in the mood at first, but Yi Tian was so worried when he heard that.

  Picking aside the curtain and standing next to Fu Xiting, he consciously acted as an adult and looked at the doctor: "What do we need to do?"

  The doctor was inexplicably relieved when someone came out to answer the call: "You have to apply the medicine and take the medicine on time. Although it doesn't look like a big wound, these densely packed small wounds are more difficult to deal with once they become infected."

   "Be more careful."

  Yi Tian listened and nodded: "Please trouble the doctor."

  Jiang Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, propping her head up. She intended to hold Yi Tian, ​​but failed.

  It is really miserable.

  After this promise was made, the final result still fell on me.

   After all, it is impossible for Yi Tian to serve Fu Xiting.

  Jiang Yi sat on the bed with her head propped up, helpless.

   It's not that she is ruthless and doesn't want to take care of Fu Xiting, it's that she feels that this man is deliberately embarrassing herself.

  For example, Yi Tian left this night.

  It was approaching eleven o'clock, and Jiang Yi was about to go to sleep, when the man's deep voice sounded, calling her softly: "Yiyi."

  Jiang Yi hummed.

  Only hearing Fu Xiting say again: "Can I have a glass of water?"

  Jiang Yi held back her temper and followed suit.

   Another example, in the middle of the night, Fu Xiting coughed suddenly, but he didn't call her.

  But he coughed so much that he looked like he was about to ascend to heaven, so scared that Jiang Yi got up out of breath, and Jiang Yi hurriedly called the doctors and nurses.

   As a result, it was a coincidence that what the doctor said during the late rounds came true.

  Fu Xiting had a high fever.

  The doctor was busy, coming in and out, doing infusions and checking.

   In the middle of the night, Fu Xiting was in a coma, and Jiang Yi couldn't take care of him alone, so he had no choice but to call Guan Qing. When the phone was picked up, he was still a little confused.

   "Secretary Guan, can you come to the hospital?"

  At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting who was lying on the bed in a daze, and what he said was a low voice.

   "Little lady, what's the matter?"

  When Guan Qing heard Jiang Yi's voice, she almost woke up.

   After all, my boss is still in the hospital.

   If you really don’t pick up something and miss something, I’m afraid it’s not easy to deal with.

   "It may be inconvenient for me to take care of Mr. Fu."

  Guan Qing: ...

  He could think that if he really went to the hospital tonight, he would never see the sun the next day.

  Thoughts in Guan Qing's mind were spinning wildly, and then, a sentence popped out of his mouth without knowing where he read it.

   "Miss, it's not convenient for me."

   "What?" Jiang Yi asked.

   "My wife is pregnant, so I can't leave the house alone."

  Jiang Yi: ...

Fine! It is indeed the matter of others that is more important.

   "Yiyi, people have three urgencies," it's really not Jiang Yi being hypocritical, but Fu Xiting, a doggy man who was hanging water but told her that he was going to the toilet.

  (end of this chapter)