
Su Qiao stood up, her vision went dark, she was supported by someone, and without caring so much, she staggered over and asked the doctor, "I am, how is my mother?"
The doctor glanced at Fu Yanxiu, who motioned for him to speak directly.
"At the moment, he's stable, but we have to see if he can wake up before tomorrow. If he can, we'll see what happens."
Su Qiao thanked the doctor and said, "Can I go and have a look?"
The doctor said, "You can take a look outside the observation room, but don't go in."
The doctor nodded at Fu Yanxiu again, then turned and left.
Su Qiao stood there in a daze. She also looked at Lin Qing's condition and saw that he was hit hard.
Having saved her life, Su Qiao felt half relieved.
But there is still half, it would be great if Lin Qing could survive and wake up tomorrow.
Fu Yanxiu helped her to the chair next to him and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, the doctor just now is an expert in this field. He will keep an eye on Aunt Qing."
Su Qiao couldn't hear anything. She took a few breaths and pushed Fu Yanxiu's arm away.
She is annoyed by everyone now, as long as she is a member of the Fu family, there is no distinction between them.
Fu Yanxiu looked at her movements with complicated eyes. It was not that he didn't understand her thoughts, but he was unhappy to be pushed away by Su Qiao like this.
"I know you hate the Fu family, but can you please don't mix me up with them?" Fu Yanxiu said as politely as possible.
Su Qiao sniffed, with a pair of frightening red eyes, and gently raised her eyelids to look at him, "They want to deal with me, but they haven't done anything to me for so many years. At most they made some small moves."
Either give her some laxatives, or assign Lin Qing some work as a servant.
Or let Lin Qing stay up late to give Yan Min a massage.
That's it.
Su Qiao didn't want Lin Qing to be constantly troubled by Yan Min. In addition, she really liked Fu Yanxiu at that time, which was why the deal was made.
But now?
Yan Min wanted to seize power, probably for Fu Zhixiu.
Whether they knew the relationship between Su Qiao and Fu Yanxiu or they had guessed it, their real purpose was to use Su Qiao to attack Fu Yanxiu.
Otherwise, why would they be so cruel to Su Qiao and Lin Qing at this juncture?
"You mean, I've caused you trouble?" Fu Yanxiu smiled angrily, "Su Qiao, it's not like you to burn down bridges when crossing rivers."
Su Qiao's eyes flickered. She knew that she couldn't blame Fu Yanxiu. She and Fu Yanxiu were just like a grasshopper on a rope. If Fu Yanxiu couldn't do it well, she wouldn't.
She couldn't escape the path she chose, and she deserved it.
But she didn't want to tangle with Fu Yanxiu anymore. It didn't matter what happened to her, but she couldn't involve Lin Qing.
"Just think of me as someone who crosses the river and destroys the bridge." Su Qiao's trembling voice revealed her stubbornness. "When my mother wakes up, we will leave the Fu family. I will tell Grandpa Fu."
Even if Lin Qing doesn't want to, she will be kidnapped and taken away.
"Where do you want to go after leaving the Fu family?" Fu Yanxiu's voice was cold, "Do you think they will let you go?"
Su Qiao sneered, "I won't let them go yet."
After saying that, she stood up and staggered. Fu Yanxiu wanted to help her, but Su Qiao ducked to the side, "Second brother, this is the last time I call you second brother. I have nothing to do with the Fu family."
After Su Qiao finished speaking, she left. Fu Yanxiu raised his hand in the air, maintaining the posture of helping her. Looking at Su Qiao's retreating back, a piece of his heart seemed to have been taken away.
Su Qiao looked at Lin Qing for a long time through the large glass window of the special care ward.
Lin Qing's appearance is very plain, the kind of non-aggressive appearance.
On the other hand, Su Qiao is more like Su Qiang, with bright features and strong aggression.
Lin Qing was lying on the bed now, her face no better than the sheets. She was so thin that she couldn't even be seen under the quilt.
Su Qiao's eyes were very astringent, but she had finished crying, and her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
The word regret kept lingering in her mind.
She didn't regret having liked Fu Yanxiu, but she really regretted why she made that deal with Fu Yanxiu in the first place.
Without this, Yan Min would at best bully Lin Qing in small matters in life. Life would be difficult, but he could get by.
But now, not only was she in a mess herself, but she also caused Lin Qing to suffer.
Thinking of this, Su Qiao's fingers dug tightly into her palms, as if she didn't know the pain.
The phone rang. Su Qiao took it out and saw that it was Qin Mingchen who had replied to the message.
[Hello, let’s meet tomorrow to discuss the case. 】
Then he sent a time and address, and Su Qiao replied.
She glanced at Lin Qing again, and her eyes fell on the gauze on Lin Qing's forehead.
This matter cannot be left alone.
Su Qiao made do with it on a hospital chair for the night, and the nurse kindly gave her a blanket.
When it was almost dawn, someone tapped her on the shoulder a few times, gently, but Su Qiao didn't sleep deeply and woke up immediately.
"The patient is awake and the doctor is doing an examination." The nurse who gave her a blanket woke her up and reminded her kindly.
Su Qiao was stunned for two seconds, rubbed her face, and then confirmed that she was not dreaming. She quickly thanked him and stood up to see, then returned, quickly folded the blanket, and handed it to the nurse.
"Thank you, thank you."
Watching Su Qiao's retreating back, the nurse turned back to the nurse's station and walked up to Fang Zheng, "Cousin, is that your girlfriend? Did you have a fight?"
Otherwise, why would she be worried about someone being cold and ask her to deliver blankets? Also worried about someone being sick, she would deliver hot water and cold medicine.
She also asked her to take Su Qiao's temperature in a different way to make sure she didn't have a fever.
She could only make up lies. She was experienced and could tell at a glance that she had a fever.
This was somewhat exaggerated, but Su Qiao was in a daze and had no doubts.
Fang Zheng pulled his lips and flicked the little nurse's forehead, "Don't talk nonsense!"
If his boss heard it, he would have to walk around without food?
"Oh, I'm already in my twenties, and you still flick my head. You're so annoyed." The little nurse ignored him, turned around and left.
Fang Zheng looked at the blanket in his hand, sighed softly, and walked to the stairwell.
In the dark space, the man's tall figure was leaning against the wall, looking out the window, playing with a cigarette in his hand.
Fang Zheng looked at the cigarette in his hand and then at Fu Yanxiu. He knew that if the other party hadn't been worried that this was a hospital, there would have been dozens of cigarette butts thrown on the ground.
He urged Fu Yanxiu to go home, but he refused. Even if I go to the car to squint for a while, I won’t go.
Just standing here all night, what can he do, just stay with me.
"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Lin is awake. Miss Su went to see her." Fang Zheng walked up and said in a low voice.
"Yeah." Fu Yanxiu's voice was a little hoarse.
He knew about it ten minutes ago, and the attending doctor informed him immediately.
He wanted to go and tell Su Qiao himself, but her words kept ringing in his ears, so he didn't go.
At this moment, the door at the entrance of the corridor creaked and was pushed open.


