"Little fish..." Fu zhengci looked at her black and white eyes. The eyes were clear and clean without any impurities. He put the necklace into his pocket and said, "OK, I will give it to her."

The little fish smiled. She tried to stand up. Fu zhengci hurried over, reached out to hold her arm and helped her up. "Do you want to go back to the ward?"

"Yes."

"I'll take you back." Fu zhengci bent down and picked her up, strode out of the rehabilitation room and walked to the ward. When passing a ward, Xiaoyu heard the sound of heavy objects falling on the ground. She subconsciously looked up.

In the open door, there was an old man lying on the ground. He was struggling to get up. As a result, his hands and feet trembled so much that he couldn't sit up. He was so anxious that he was panting there.

Xiaoyu quickly grabbed Fu zhengci's arm. "Brother Fu, an old man fell out of bed in that ward. Let's go in and have a look."

Fu zhengci frowned slightly. Many old people touched porcelain in China. He didn't want to pay much attention to this kind of thing. He said, "we'll pass the nurse's desk later and let the nurse go in and help him up."

The little fish clutched him in a hurry. "Brother Fu, I think he looks very painful. Don't leave him. Let's go in and have a look. I'll feel guilty in case something happens in this short time."

Fu zhengci looked down at her eyes. She almost begged to look at him, so that he couldn't refuse, so he had to hold her and turn around and walk towards the ward.

When he came to the door of the ward, he kicked the door and saw the old man lying on the ground. He put the little fish on the chair and sat down. He hurried over, first rang the bed bell and informed the nurse to call the doctor. Then he squatted in front of the old man, "what's wrong with you? Can I move you without permission? "

Fu zhengci has some experience in dealing with this kind of thing. He knows to ask the old man first so as not to hurt him when he moves him.

The old man looked at him with a painful expression. His voice came out of his throat, but he couldn't spit clearly. However, Fu zhengci soon recognized that the old man in front of him was old man Gong.

There was a rumor that Mr. Gong had a stroke, but there was no news report. He thought it was false news. Unexpectedly, he really had a stroke.

Fu Zhengzhi urgently checked whether he had fallen and made sure he didn't fall to a bone. Then he picked him up and put him back on the bed. Old Gong lay gasping in bed. After a while, he calmed down.

The doctor and nurse rushed over and examined Mr. Gong. It was nothing serious, but he was a little excited. The nurse gave him a tranquilizer. Before long, he fell asleep.

Xiaoyu has been watching. She always feels that the old man looks familiar in front of her, but she can't remember where she met. When she saw Fu zhengci walking back to her, she said, "is he okay?"

"Well, I thought I wanted to get out of bed, but I fell down." Fu zhengci glanced at the old man in bed. Unexpectedly, the hale and shrewd old man was so miserable at night that he was going to spend his life in bed.

The doctor came over and said to Fu Zheng, "Mr. Fu, thank you for saving Mr. Gong's life. Otherwise, when Mr. Gong comes out, we really can't explain to him."

"Master Gong? Is he Gong Ting's father? " Xiaoyu suddenly realized that no wonder she thought he was familiar with him just now. It turned out that he was the famous old man Gong. He was once an English legend. How did he end up like this?

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