Everyone can take Fu Shaoshu to the hospital with Fu Xiu. After a check-up in the hospital, the results were the same as Zhao Ming said, and all the tests and indicators were normal.

Zhao Ming even found that some of his examination results were more normal and stable than the one he checked last month.

Zhao Ming was surprised, which showed that Fu Shaoshu did improve after returning to China, and the spread of cancer was also controlled, and it was not as worse as he expected.

This is so surprising... Could it be that he was in a better mood after returning to China and actively cooperated with taking medicine and eating?

For a long time ago, Fu Shaoshu was reluctant to take medicine, and she vomited whatever she took and was maintained by infusion of nutrient solution.

The most obvious improvement after he came back was that he vomited less often and rarely lost nutrient solution.

A good thing can at least make him less painful for the rest of his time.

Zhao Ming called Fu Xiuhe Duke out of the ward and told them about this situation, reassuring them that Fu Shaoshu was not only fine, but also a little better than before.

As for why he suddenly fell into a coma...

Zhao Ming thought for a while and replied: "His blood pressure was a little high when he first came. Maybe it was because of excitement, emotion, too much ups and downs, and his health was not good, so he fainted."

He tried his best to explain clearly, because he was afraid that Fu Xiu would think that Fu Shaoshu was in a coma because he was too tiring to record the show, and he was worried that Fu Xiu would be fine because of this monster.

Although this may be the reason, Zhao Ming knew that this could not be blamed. It was all chosen by Fu Shaoshu himself. He had been determined to create the opportunity to record the program with him. No one had originally wanted to sign him.

Moreover, Zhao Ming now also thinks that Fu Shaoshu's comeback may be a good thing. He is busy with something every day, so he doesn't always think about his illness and is depressed. It is more important than anything else to live.

"It's okay, he probably woke up after a night's sleep," said Zhao Ming.

After hearing it, I fell into an awkward silence and prayed over and over again in my heart: Don’t ask, don’t ask, don’t ask, don’t ask, what happened, Fu Xiu, you must not want to know what happened...

"What happened before Uncle Second is unconscious?" Fu Xiu still spoke, looked at Dokkook and asked her. Before Uncle Second is unconscious, he was next to the director. Looking at the machine, he only saw Uncle Second and Dokk fall into a white veil curtain together. Then there was a pile of white veil curtains blocking it, and even the sound was intermittent. What happened was so excited that he fainted?

"." Dokan subconsciously touched his earlobe, looked up at Fu Xiu with confusion, "Nothing happened. Uncle Second accidentally fell down. I helped him, and then the shelf on the bed collapsed. Uncle Second and I were shocked, and then the second uncle fainted. Husband, were you watching at that time?"

It seems that she hasn't taken anything from the camera, so she will feel relieved.

Fu Xiu looked at her and said nothing. Maybe nothing happened, but Uncle Er accidentally slipped. What could happen?

"Are you injured?" Fu Xiu asked suddenly.

Even if I was scared, I was most afraid of the sudden concern and deducting her salted fish income.

"It's okay, it's okay." Dok said politely: "Thank you for your concern."

Fu Xiu paused for a moment. She seemed to be avoiding suspicion with him?

Fu Xiu couldn't tell the feeling, so he could only reply to her stiffly: "You're welcome."

Zhao Ming looked at the young couple on the side and felt that it was subtle. Is it a normal couple so "respectful"? It really looks like treating guests.

"Mr. Fu?" Someone called Fu Xiu at the nurse's stand not far away.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a slightly fat woman walking towards Fu Xiu in surprise, "It's really you, Mr. Fu, are you here to see Jiaojiao?"

Oh, I can remember that this person is Song Jiaojiao's assistant. It seems that Song Jiaojiao is also in this hospital. This fate is the fate of a man and a woman.

In order to avoid Fu Xiu being jealous, she said first: "Honey, go ahead, my second uncle has me here, don't worry." After that, he consciously pushed the door of the ward, walked into the ward with slightest fingers, and left Fu Xiu to Song Jiaojiao.

Fu Xiu looked at her back and opened his mouth to say something. She had already closed the door. She didn't care at all. Who did he have anything to do with.

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The VIP ward is quiet and Fu Shaoshu is lying on the white hospital bed, tilting her head and still sleeping.

He had already changed into a hospital gown and took off his head hood. His wide and big hospital gown made him look particularly thin.

I could tiptoe over and see the wound on the back of his right hand. When he fell, he put his palm on her back. It was indeed scratched. The wound was thin and long, and a trace of flesh was curled up.

At this moment, there was no blood, but it was a lot of bruises.

I don’t know if he is too white, but the bruises will always be obvious.

Dr. Zhao gently pushed the door with the cotton pad and disinfectant, trying to disinfect the wound for Fu Shaoshu. He walked to the bedside and thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Miss Du, can you help me disinfect the wound for Shaoshu?" After saying that, he was stuttering with guilt, "I, I want to go and see Shaoshu's film again."

"Oh, yes, of course." Dojo reached out to take the potion and cotton from his hand, just a little effort.

After Zhao Ming handed it over to her, he hurriedly left the ward. When the door was closed, he felt that he was degenerating...

He was helping Fu Shaoshu destroy other people's families, and he was defiled by Fu Shaoshu's distorted views!

The disinfectant smell in the ward is very strong, which reminds everyone of the years when they lived in the hospital after a car accident and were worse than death.

She could bring a chair over and sit next to Fu Shaoshu's hand. She saw the scars left by himself on his wrist. She sighed softly and reached out and gently lifted the back of Fu Shaoshu's hand. Why are his fingers always so cold?

She lowered her head and carefully wiped his wound bit by bit with the medicine cotton stained with the potion. She was afraid that he would hurt her, so she subconsciously wiped the wound gently while gently blew it.

Alas, she was getting more and more confused about Fu Shaoshu's thoughts. Sometimes he was so pitiful, and sometimes she couldn't figure out his motives.

Does he like her? He just met and fell in love with her for a few days after getting along?

She didn't believe it. She had experienced so many worlds and knew better than anyone else that every love was not without reason.

But is he really just trying to revenge on the Fu family?

It's not very similar, he doesn't seem to take the Fu family seriously.

What exactly is he... trying to do?

She couldn't help but sigh again, and her fingers touched the scars left by the self-harm on his wrist, and her movements were lighter. She actually could understand these scars of his self-harm than anyone else... She hadn't had it before.

Living in the hospital and being with the smell of disinfectant, she couldn't see hope every day, and she wanted to finish it.

But cutting the wrist is so painful...

Isn't he afraid of pain?

She couldn't help but touch his scars one after another, lowered her eyes and gently counted in her heart, one by one, three by five...

Has he wanted to die so many times? Or did he just want to harm himself?

The room is so quiet.

Fu Shaoshu had already opened her eyes. He woke up from the time she held up his hand, but he couldn't bear to wake up and disturb her rare closeness.

He kept looking at her, she gently blew his wounds, gently stroked his scars with her fingers, counting them seriously, touching one after another...

He was so happy that he was just looking at her, watching her broken hair hanging on his wrist.

He found her, but he knew very well that even if he knew her and let her know who he was, she would only escape from him again and escape far away.

She was so heartless, without hesitation when she left, without any nostalgia after leaving.

How can he catch her and stay?

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Outside the ward door, Fu Xiu gently pushed open the door, and just pushed it a little bit and saw Fu Shaoshu who had woken up on the hospital bed. He lay on the hospital bed and looked at the one who was applying the medicine for him. The love and tenderness in his eyes were obvious.

He could tell even if he was a fool, that look was not the look of the second uncle looking at his niece-in-law.

The two of them didn't notice the door he pushed open, as if they were immersed in their thoughts and were thinking.

Fu Xiu held the door handle and paused for a moment, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Duke hurriedly pulled his hand back, looked up at him, and asked him in a low voice as if he was surprised: "You finished watching Miss Song so soon?"

Fu Xiu was a little frustrated. Did she hope he would come back later?

"I just went to see her." Fu Xiu looked at Fu Shaoshu on the bed, "Second Uncle is awake."

Fu Shaoshu looked at Fu Xiu and smiled. Did he see it?

"Uncle Second is awake?" Duke then realized that Fu Shaoshu had woken up. She looked surprised and asked, "How is Uncle Second is feeling? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor over."

"No need for coco." Fu Shaoshu raised his hand and grabbed her sleeve, and smiled weakly at her and said, "Young uncle is fine, it makes you and Xiao Xiu worry."

Every time he called "Xiao Xiu", he felt that he was about to start saying something about tea again...

As a result, he just looked at her and asked in a hoarse voice: "Did you scare tonight?"

But for a moment I didn’t know whether he asked about fainting or... kissing her?

She pretended to have forgotten that thing and said with a smile: "I'm a little scared. Uncle Second must pay more attention to his health in the future. Let's talk about other things when you get better."

Fu Shaoshu looked at her, knew what she meant, and said according to her wishes: "Okay, my uncle will listen to you."

The two of them tacitly covered the kiss in their hearts.

Only Fu Xiu glanced at the watch and said, "It's very late, I'll stay with me to accompany my second uncle. Keke, please go back and rest first."

It's very late, it's already past one o'clock.

After checking her cell phone, Bai Lulu and Wang Zishi called her. She nodded and said, "Then I will work hard tonight. If you have any questions, call me again."

She had no intention of staying for the night.

Fu Shaoshu sighed, is her heart made of stone, a woman?

"I'll take her out." Fu Xiu greeted Fu Shaoshu, and he could leave the ward even after he was sent.

Zhao Ming then walked into the ward and saw that Fu Xiuhe Duke had gone far, then closed the door and asked Fu Shaoshu quietly, "What's going on with you tonight? What happened to He Duke?"

Fu Shaoshu lay on the bed, raised her wrist, looked at the wound that could be cleaned for him and said, "Zhao Ming, do you believe that cancer can be cured?"

Zhao Ming pondered for a moment and said, "Other cancers may be cured, but your... medically speaking, I can only do my best to extend your lifespan and control further deterioration." He couldn't bear to say directly that it was impossible to cure.
To be continued...