flstandardbreds Chapter 177 I can’t say it’s possible
Chapter 177 I can’t say it’s possible
After get off work, Wen Zhixia went to the inpatient department again, told a few patients about her secondment, and then went home to prepare dinner.
On the way back, she received another WeChat message from Fu Ruoshi.
[I'll be passing by your house later. Are you home? I'll give you something.]
Wen Zhixia then remembered that she had forgotten to reply to his message.
She didn't intend to tell him about the secondment.
Or perhaps, part of her reason was to stay away from him and the Fu family's gossip.
She thought, maybe if they moved to a different place, they could live apart, so he wouldn't have to chase her around like he did now. He was a rational person, and maybe after some distance, he would calm down, realize they weren't right for each other, and slowly pull away.
Wen Zhixia listened to what Song Ailing said before. She also didn't want Fu Ruoshi to delay his real career, family business, and health for her.
I'd better make him a meal before leaving.
So she went back home
Not long after, Fu Ruoshi arrived.
The moment she opened the door and saw him, Wen Zhixia noticed his pale lips and sunken eye sockets. He looked haggard in the dim light of the corridor.
"Are you feeling better?" Wen Zhixia's heart trembled slightly. She opened the door and asked, "You still don't look well."
"Hallucination." Fu Ruoshi said nonchalantly. He put down the fresh vegetables in his hand and put on a pair of slippers in a homely way. "What are we having for dinner? I'll cook."
Wen Zhixia exclaimed in surprise, "You didn't come all this way here just to cook, did you?"
Fu Ruoshi took the amulet out of his jacket pocket and handed it to Wen Zhixia. "This is for you. I went to Hanshan Temple to get it for you. Wear it to keep you safe."
A beautiful little pink lucky bag came into view, lying in his palm.
Wen Zhixia looked at it, and her heart seemed to be hit by a furry little animal.
Wen Zhixia reached out, took the small amulet, and felt the residual warmth he left on it.
"But why do you suddenly start to believe this?" Although she accepted it, she was still a little surprised. "Don't you never believe in these things?"
"I didn't believe it before," Fu Ruoshi said, "but after these few incidents, I still feel that this person shouldn't be too arrogant. If he is too arrogant, he will easily die in an ugly way. You know what I mean."
Wen Zhixia was silent.
Of course she understood, but she didn't expect such words to come out of the arrogant Fu Ruoshi's mouth.
"Thank you. I'll cook tonight." She raised her head. "You've just recovered from a serious illness. It's better for you to get more rest."
"I'll do it. I want to do it," Fu Ruoshi said. "All I want in my life is to cook for my wife."
Wen Zhixia broke away from him, "Mr. Fu, how many times do I have to tell you that we are divorced? I am cooking for you now, just as a doctor shows care for his patients. Don't think about it that way."
Fu Ruoshi's smile instantly fell, "Wen Zhixia, there are some things you don't need to emphasize over and over again. How can you be happy if you hurt my heart?"
"Happy. I'm a positive person and I'm happy every day," Wen Zhixia said as she tied her apron on unhappily. "Okay, get out of my way. I'm going to cook."
Fu Ruoshi originally had a gloomy face and wanted to protest, but Wen Zhixia put on an apron with two Peppa Pigs on it staring at him with big eyes, which made him laugh.
"What are you laughing at?!" Wen Zhixia covered her hand with the pattern. "I love Peppa Pig the most. Is it funny?"
The two little pigs were right on her chest. She was covering them one on each side, and her angry expression made it even funnier. She was completely unaware of it.
Fu Ruoshi laughed so hard that he doubled over. "No, no, it's very cute and looks a lot like you."
Wen Zhixia rolled her eyes at him, picked up the vegetables and prepared to go to the kitchen to wash them.
"Okay, let me do it," Fu Ruoshi held her, "Your hand is holding the scalpel, you have to protect it well. You don't need to do these daily necessities. Don't pull me, or I'll kiss you."
Wen Zhixia: “…”
Although he looks mature and steady, he is still shameless.
Seeing how determined he was, Wen Zhixia didn't bother to argue anymore.
She could only go back to the living room, move her laptop to the sofa, and read the information about Jinghai Hospital while waiting for Fu Ruoshi to cook.
When she smelled the delicious food, she would occasionally look up and glance into the kitchen.
Fu Ruoshi's shirt was straight, but a pink apron was hanging on his broad shoulders. His tall figure was busy in the narrow kitchen, and he kept coughing due to the smoke.
The eldest son of the Fu Group, who was as rich as a country and had immense power, had fallen to the point of cooking in a small kitchen of a few square meters.
Wen Zhixia felt quite embarrassed.
Just as she was looking at him in a daze, Fu Ruoshi turned around and instantly caught the look in Wen Zhixia's eyes, and immediately kissed her in the air.
Wen Zhixia immediately looked away as if she was guilty, and continued to investigate Jinghai Hospital to understand the situation of the unit.
A piece of news from three years ago caught her attention:
[Medical Insurance Bureau reports on Jinghai Hospital investigation]
It said above that Jinghai Hospital committed insurance fraud and refused to cooperate with the investigation.
She is not someone who takes detours out of fear and fear of the unknown, nor will she be scared off by a few pieces of news.
Since you have decided to go, there is no need to be hesitant. If you really cannot advance the work after going there, then coordinate and solve it.
When Fu Ruoshi came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes, he saw Wen Zhixia concentrating on the computer.
He thought she was writing some research paper again, so he didn't disturb her and went to the corridor to smoke a cigarette and rest.
Wen Zhixia heard the sound of him playing with a lighter and said reflexively, "No, you don't want to smoke anymore?"
Fu Ruoshi obediently put away the lighter.
"dinner time."
She walked to the table and found that the dishes had changed today: egg yolk chicken wings, dry pot broccoli, stir-fried beef, and vegetable and pork liver soup.
"You are so talented in cooking?" Wen Zhixia looked up at Fu Ruoshi in surprise, thinking that it had only been a few days and none of his dishes were the same twice.
Fu Ruoshi was so busy that he was sweating, and his originally pale face actually became a little rosier.
"What am I not talented at?" He said proudly, "Except for pursuing you, I have a firm grasp of everything else."
Wen Zhixia OS: I shouldn’t praise him unnecessarily.
She sat down at the table and picked up a chicken wing with egg yolk. The egg yolk melted in her mouth and the chicken was tender and tasty.
She expressed her affirmation in her heart, but didn't want to praise him anymore because he was a person who easily got carried away.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Fu Ruoshi didn't know whether she thought it tasted good or not, so he took a bite himself.
Before I could taste it, I felt a sharp pain in my throat again.
This time it was more severe than the time when we came back from Hanshan Temple. The piercing pain rushed straight to my brain.
Fu Ruoshi didn't have time to say anything, he got up and went to the bathroom.
After closing the door, he was afraid of scaring Wen Zhixia, so he suppressed his cough.
Strong blood energy surged in waves, and Fu Ruoshi rinsed his mouth several times until the water he spit out was no longer blood-colored.
The doctor had told him before that his condition was very serious, that there was still blood stasis in his throat, and that his blood coagulation function was very poor. He would need to spend more time recuperating than others, otherwise if the condition worsened, he would need surgery in the future, and he might not be able to speak by then.
Fu Ruoshi thought he was trying to scare her and didn't take it seriously.