MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 265 266: He coaxed her

  On June 30, 2010, Fu Xiting was sitting on the bedside of Huzhou International Hotel, beside Jiang Yi who was sleeping soundly.

  Neon lights climbed thirty-two floors through undrawn curtains.

  In the room, in addition to the luxurious smell, there is also the creamy smell of the cake.

  Jiang Yi became Fu Xiting's salvation in life.

  He never thought that someone would pull him up from the abyss.

   Let him make peace with this unkind world.

  Everything he witnessed when he was young turned from a sharp knife shot at him to foam.

   And all of this is due to Jiang Yi.

  He should thank her.

   Thank her for pulling herself out of the abyss.

  After the cake fell to the ground, all kinds of things rolled in Fu Xiting's mind. She took the initiative to kiss him, kissed him, and said she loved him over and over again.

   Anti-customer-oriented, once abnormally occupied the main position.

   Let him feel her initiative.

   Rare! It is really rare!

  Fu Xiting suddenly felt that if Jiang Yi was with him, it would be nice to stay away from the hustle and bustle.

   It is estimated that Jiang Yi is the only one who can make a commercial overlord who is expanding the territory of the country have this idea.

   At midnight, Jiang Yi coughed, and Fu Xiting, who was surrounding him, took him into his arms, pulled the quilt over his shoulders, and covered him tightly.

   But the coughing sound is not good.

  Jiang Yi's cough crashed into Fu Xiting's heart like a clock ringing at midnight.

  Finally, at four o'clock in the morning, Fu Xiting woke up in shock.

Perhaps the man's body temperature was too high, Jiang Yi wrapped in the quilt and rolled aside, Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Yi's hot body in a half-dream and half-awake state, and he was so frightened that he sat up in shock, half hugging Jiang Yi, Wei Wei leaned over and called him.

   And the latter does nothing.

  Jiang Yi felt dry and hot besides feeling hot.

  Five past four, Fu Xiting called Fang Chi to drive to the hospital.

   At 4:30, Fu Xiting and Fang Chi arrived at the hospital. They were shocked when they saw the dark people in the outpatient clinic late at night, and stood there holding Jiang Yijing.

   And Fang Chishang didn't know until he went to inquire.

  Influenza has been prevalent in Shanghai recently.

  Fu Xiting frowned.

  The person in his arms coughed constantly.

   At five o'clock, Fu Xiting prescribed some antipyretics from the hospital, and arranged a special flight back to the capital overnight.

  The stewardess should have a better understanding of Fu Xiting than others.

  She has seen this business overlord scolding his subordinates, and she has also seen this upstart in shopping malls speak a fluent foreign language and talk with others.

   I saw him sternly and forcefully cornering his opponent.

But she has never seen him fall in love with any woman. It is rumored that Fu Xiting, a shopping mall tycoon, is a dutiful son, but she has never seen this man mention her mother, and she has never seen him when she flies from Tiannan to Haibei with the plane. Mr. Fu took the call from his own relatives.

  Even if he received it, his expression was calm, and he hung up after saying a few words to deal with it.

  But today when he came up with his lover in his arms, she saw the pity in the eyes of this business overlord.

  He held her and cared for her like a newborn baby.

  Feed her water, coax her, when she coughed, he hugged her, kissed her forehead, stroked her back, and comforted her.

   One by one, the tenderness is almost overflowing.

  Because Mrs. Fu was ill, the crew were working silently.

  When the stewardess handed over the water glass, Fu Xiting raised his hand and touched it: "It's hot, change to lukewarm water."

  The cup that has not gone down is picked up again.

  The stewardess turned around and got a glass of warm water, and when she came back, she handed it to Fu Xiting, who thought it was okay.

  Fu Xiting circled Jiang Yi with one hand, and fed her water bit by bit with a spoon in the other hand. At this time, Jiang Yi was burning faintly.

   It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is insane.

  Where can I follow Fu Xiting?

  When coughing and whining sounded one after another, Fu Xiting chose to give up.

   "Okay, okay, stop drinking," the man coaxed her softly.

   At nine o'clock, the plane was about to land, Jiang Yi woke up in the turbulence of the airflow, and looked at Fu Xiting with hazy eyes: "What time is it?"

   "Nine thirty-two."

  Jiang Yi opened his eyes and looked out the car window, then asked, "Where are we?"

  Fu Xiting put his arms around her, and responded to her question patiently: "Over the capital, the plane is about to land."

  Jiang Yien said, panting weakly: "I was just dreaming."

  Fu Xiting looked down at the person in his arms, and asked softly, "What did you dream about?"

   "I dreamed about my mother."

  She had just dreamed about Zou Yin. She dreamed that on her birthday, the family cake was cut in half. Zou Yin answered the phone and looked at her very apologetically.

   And she was only ten years old, but she was as indifferent as a little adult, letting them do the work.

  After all, there are people lying in the operating room.

   And she just had a birthday that she would have every year.

   Zou Yin hugged her and apologized to her earnestly. Jiang Yi nodded and said understanding in a very sensible way.

  After Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo left, she sat alone on the stairs of the family building of the hospital, digging the cake with a spoon.

  The shattered dream was ended by the turbulence of the plane, and the goal of opening his eyes was Fu Xiting's chest.

   "Miss them?" The man lowered his body and asked.

  Jiang Yi couldn't tell whether he wanted it or not, and didn't answer Fu Xiting's question.

  And this day, regardless of whether Jiang Yi wanted it or not, Fu Xiting gave up the nearest hospital, took Jiang Yi straight to the People's Hospital, and asked Fang Chi to meet Zou Yin indirectly.

  At ten o'clock, Zou Yin just came out of the operating room and was about to go to the office, but "just happened" to meet Fang Chi at the corner.

  The two almost bumped into each other, Fang Chi took a quick step back, and greeted politely: "Doctor Zou."

   "Why is Special Assistant Fang in the hospital?" Something flashed in Zou Yin's mind, and he was caught very quickly.

  At this time, Zou Yin was asking Fang Chi, but Jiang Yi was thinking in his heart.

   "The little lady is sick, I just registered and paid the fee."

  Zou Yin's heart skipped a beat, but she still pretended to be calm: "Is it serious?"

  Fang Chi responded honestly: "I just came back from Shanghai and caught the flu."

  Fang Chi is an honest man.

  But it is not known whether it is true or not.

  Zou Yin was a little distracted by Fang Chi's words, and watched Fang Chi leave. She took out her mobile phone and called Jiang Kuo, telling him about her encounter with Fang Chi just now.

  Jiang Kuo was a little silent on that side, as if he didn't know what to do.

  In the ward, the doctor stuck a needle into the back of Jiang Yi's hand, and the painful person shivered. Fu Xiting sat on the other side of the bed and hugged her, covering her eyes.

   softly comforted her.

   Before the soothing sound was over, Dr. Zou rang at the door, and Jiang Yi's dizzy mind instantly cleared up a bit.

  She looked at Fu Xiting, and her eyes fell into the man's tender eyebrows.

   Almost fell into it.

   This is Fu Xiting, whatever she thinks, he will realize it quietly.

  Jiang Yi slightly opened his lips, looked at Fu Xiting and said thank you.

  On June 30, 2010, she had a dream, and Fu Xiting turned her dream into reality.

  In the ward, Zou Yin stood by the bed and looked at the pale-faced Jiang Yi, as if she was caught by something in her heart.

  Jiang Yi looked at her, his eyes slightly wet.

  The mother and daughter looked at each other, neither of them said much.

  But Jiang Yi did not choose to remain silent. She looked at Zou Yin and murmured like a joke: "When I was young, I would go to the hospital by myself, but when I grow up, I want to find my mother."

Although Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo are both doctors, she did not enjoy much convenience when she was a child. Both Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo have benevolent minds and devote all their time and energy to their work. Ability and ability are contributed to their own patients.

  Most of the time, she is sick. If it is not serious, she can take some medicine by herself. If it is serious, she will go to the hospital to register with her ID card.

  Because I live in the family building of the hospital, almost all the doctors in the hospital are familiar with each other.

  When a teenage child goes to the hospital to register with her ID card, she will always be greeted inexplicably.

  Her independence and assertiveness are domesticated.

  At the age of fourteen, she fainted because her aunt came to take a cold shower.

  Zou Yin only took a look at it for the first time, and then three meals a day were delivered from the cafeteria.

  She is very busy,

  Busy saving people and doing scientific research.

   Busy leading the team to overcome difficult problems.

   But never busy with her life and studies.

   When she was in college, she chose her major by herself. It's not that Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo don't want to help her choose, but because they don't have time.

  Thinking about it now, it's not that she hasn't relied on them, but she knows she can't rely on them.

  If she is still Jiang Fu in this life, that's all.

  But in this life, she is Jiang Yi. After seeing Yi Tian's meticulous care, she realized that her parents are also divided into grades.

  Zou Yin was flustered by Jiang Yi's words.

  Looking at her, he felt embarrassed.

  She wanted to explain something, but all the explanations seemed so powerless when they reached her lips.

  She naturally remembered that Jiang Yi had been lying in the hospital for three to five days and she hadn't visited her.

  Now, when I hear that she is sick, I can't wait to fly over.

   This behavior is subconsciously a kind of atonement.

  If she knew that Jiang Fu's life would end at the age of 30, then she would definitely do her best for her in the first 30 years.

  After Jiang Fu died, what Zou Yin regretted most was neglecting to accompany her daughter.

  The meal during the holidays is the closest bond between them.

  All her time and energy are devoted to scientific research and to other people.

  After Jiang Fu died, Zou Yin realized that she had made a mistake. She made a mistake that many parents in the world would make. She devoted her best time and energy to others, and disciplining others is better than disciplining her own children.

   "I'm sorry." Zou Yin's fingertips fell beside him, tightening and loosening.

  She didn't dare to look Jiang Yi directly in the eyes.

   Too clear.

   She looked into her own eyes, but she seemed to be saying to her, although I blame you, I never hate you.

  Yeah, her daughter is extraordinarily well-behaved and sensible, and once became the most sensible child among the hospital colleagues.

  She used to be complacent and sensible, but now she has become a sharp knife that kills her, it is too cruel.

  Sensible, independent, and understanding of her parents, she has always been a child of other people's family.

  But this child from another family——.

  Zou Yin lowered her eyes, and a tear fell on the floor.

  She asked Jiang Yi: "Do you blame me?"

Strange?

  Jiang Yi smiled weakly: "Never."

   "But I would envy other people's children with their parents."

  Zou Yinhong left with wide eyes, and saw Fu Xiting holding coffee in the corridor.

  The man's eyes are black and blue, and the stubble on his chin is slightly protruding.

   It looks like a picture of the tiredness after taking care of the patient all night.

   "Thank you," Zou Yin said thank you from nowhere.

  Fu Xiting naturally saw Zou Yin's abnormality, but she chose to ignore it.

   Nodding slightly: "It should."

   She's my wife, so it should be.

  On the afternoon of June 30, Zou Yin drove to Jiang's house.

  When Yi Tian heard the news of Zou Yin's visit, he was slightly taken aback.

  Opening the door and looking at Zou Yin with red eyes, he was startled and hurriedly ushered him in.

   Knowing that Zou Yin's coming today was not easy, Yi Tian welcomed him to the study.

  A French-style study room with blankets on the long steps.

  After the servant came in with tea, Yi Tian walked over and closed the study door himself.

   Zou Yin looked at the teacup in front of her, and a whispering voice sounded: "Jiang Yi, is that my daughter?"

  Yi Tian hinted at Zou Yin more than once, but at that time she was a staunch materialist and never believed in those gods and devils. If a doctor believed in those, how could she stand on the operating table and save others in the future.

  But today, she believed it.

  The way Jiang Yi looked at her while lying on the hospital bed brought her back to reality.

   She needs it, but is helpless.

   Just like when she was a child every time she missed an appointment with her.

  A teenage child naturally needs to be accompanied by her parents, but she also knows that there is no way.

  Human life is at stake, there is no way.

   Others are more important than your own needs.

  Yi Tian raised the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Zou Yin: "She is excellent."

  Answering something that is not the question is an answer.

  It's not good for Yi Tian to speak too absolutely, because he is worried that something unfavorable to Jiang Yi will happen in the future.

  Zou Yin was sitting in Yi Tian's study this day, covering her face and crying bitterly. She felt so guilty for her daughter.

   A sob came out, pulling out the grief of the past.

   Biting pain, hard to hide.

   "Why?" Sobbing and twitching intertwined, Zou Yin wanted to find an answer.

   "Questions that science can't answer are due to chance, maybe this is cause and effect," Yi Tian pulled out two tissues and handed them to Zou Yin.

  Zou Yin's heart trembled.

  Yi Tian shouldn't have said anything at this time, she should be allowed to vent her emotions, but she couldn't.

Probably it was the concern for Jiang Yi deep in her heart that prompted her to be extra cautious at this time, so she thought about it a few times and reminded her: "The child is in a difficult situation now, and the theory of gods, ghosts and Buddhas is taboo, Doctor Zou——. "

   "I know," Zou Yin choked up and nodded before Yi Tian finished speaking.

  She knows it even if she doesn't tell.

  The existence of people like Jiang Yi is a taboo in itself, and he can't stand the rumors of others.

  Yi Tian was a little stunned when he heard Zou Yin's quick answer.

  But it took only three to five seconds, so he nodded.

  Don't say anything, Zou Yin's feelings, she is very clear.

  The feeling of finding a sliver of hope in despair, and then losing hope is really painful.