625: C625 Daughter Slave

C625 Daughter Slave

Wanwan pulled up the blanket and laid down with her back facing him. She looked like she refused to talk to him.

Fu Sihan did not know which sentence he had offended her. He had only said a few words when he came in.

The young nurse who had just finished checking the instrument at the side raised her hand.

"Mr Fu, that... I'm sorry. I just... that, I already told Miss Yaan that you were poisoned and went to do blood collection." The young nurse looked embarrassed.

Under such circumstances, shouldn't a man take advantage of his injury to show weakness to a woman? Who would have thought that Mr Fu would not follow the path of an ordinary person!

Fu Sihan rubbed his forehead, but his fingertips touched the gauze that was stuck to his forehead.

He waved at the nurse.

The nurse quickly left, not daring to stay for even a second. It was widely said that Third Young Master from the Fu Family was just a man who appeared to be a gentleman, but was cold in his heart. She had just said that she had "caused trouble." If she did not leave quickly, what if Third Young Master Fu wanted to settle the score with her?

"Wanwan." Fu Sihan sat beside the hospital bed and looked helplessly at the back of Yan Wanwan's head.

Wanwan closed her eyes and ignored him.

Fu Sihan wanted to forcefully pull her over, but if he did that, he was afraid that it would hurt her hand that was still receiving the intravenous drip.

"Wanwan, don't you want to see my injury?" Fu Sihan asked.

Wanwan did not want to talk to him, but she could not hold it in. She sneered and said, "What's the use of thinking? I thought some people did not tell me."

"Why did you learn to speak in a strange way?" Fu Sihan looked at her as if she was a child and found it funny.

Wanwan turned around and looked at Fu Sihan with an unfriendly look. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Didn't Third Young Master Fu also learn to obey in the open and in the dark?"

"That poison is a small problem. It will be solved very soon." Fu Sihan raised his right hand and showed it to her. The current situation would cause intermittent paralysis and loss of consciousness. It did not affect her much. "Wanwan, I am afraid you will be worried."

Wanwan made a sound of "tsk," and then she started to be sarcastic. "Why are you afraid that I will be worried? Third Young Master Fu dared to unseal the lifesaving age and jump down. He dared to forcefully feed me glucose. He dared to grab a snake with his bare hands. What else do you have to be afraid of? I didn't see it."

" Wanwan. " Fu Sihan was angry and funny. When he opened his mouth, he was full of helplessness.

The ward gradually quieted down.

Wanwan could hear each other's breathing, and she felt that the man was patiently staring at her, as if he was also sizing up her body and mental state.

Wanwan gradually felt a little guilty. After she realized it, she felt that what she said earlier was a little extreme and a little overboard. Fu Sihan did it all for her.

But... But she just did not want him to not cherish himself like that. He would risk his life without any scruples. Clearly... it was not that he had to come. There were many times when it was not necessary.

Yan Wanwan could understand Fu Sihan's cooking, but she couldn't agree with it.

Because she did not agree with it, because her heart ached, and because she was on guard, she could not help but lose her temper.

"Sorry, I did not mean to lose my temper." Wanwan looked at the bed sheet, which was covered with light black lines.

Fu Sihan was stunned for a moment. He smiled and pinched Yan Wanwan's face. He said happily, "Only you can scold me like that."

After the remaining half of the drip, Fu Sihan checked the drip bottle and took the sterilized cotton to remove the needle on the back of Yan Wanwan's hand.

He was very skilled and was not worse than a nurse.

"When did you learn it?" Wanwan was a little surprised.

"At Nan Zhu's place." Fu Sihan gave the bleeding cotton to too much of the pinhole. "He used to learn medicine."

Wanwan had heard Guan Qingjiu say that the man she liked was a doctor. Later, Bai Shu also said that she and Fu Nanzhu were classmates and Fu Nanzhu were very talented.

"Then why did he change his profession?" Wanwan was curious. As a second generation rich kid, it was true that Fu Nanzhu liked learning medicine back then. There was no reason for him to change back to business halfway.

"His hands are disabled. He can't get on the operating table."

Wanwan opened her eyes wide in shock.

"This is not something you should be concerned about, Mrs Fu." When Fu Sihan had no intention of talking more about Fu Nanzhu with Yan Wanwan, he said, "If you want to ask on behalf of your friend, you can let her ask Nan Zhu personally. However, it is better for her not to know."

Wanwan felt that something was not right inside. "Fu Nanzhu's hand... has something to do with the wine?"

Fu Sihan said," Yes. "

For surgeons, the hand was of paramount importance.

Crippling the hand was equivalent to saying goodbye to the clinics.

Wanwan felt her heart skip a beat. She did not dare to imagine what Guan Qingjiu would think after she knew about this matter. At least, she could not be as determined as she was now to cut off all relations with Fu Nanzhu.

"I, I want to ask a question, is that okay?"

Fu Sihan raised his eyebrows and indicated for Yan Wanwan to ask any question.

"Actually, although I don't know how Fu Nanzhu's hand was hurt, I still don't know. If Fu Nanzhu told Qing Jiu about his hand, Qing Jiu's decision would definitely be affected. Fu Nanzhu must have thought of this as well. Why didn't he tell her?"

"Then why do you think I didn't tell you?"

" What? "

"[Snake venom]"

He was afraid that she would be worried, and even more afraid of her guilt.

Wanwan came to a realization, "What Fu Nanzhu wants is not sweet, but clear wine?"

"Yes." Fu Sihan did not hide anything, "From the beginning to the end, what he wants is not only his daughter."

Perhaps, it did not matter even if he did not have a daughter.

Wanwan blinked and blinked again.

Although Fu Nanzhu looked like he was cutting black, wasn't this too cutting black?

From the beginning until the end, he had always acted like a daughter slave who wanted his daughter!

"You, aren't you afraid that I will tell Qing Jiu about this news?" Wanwan asked.

Actually, she was a little hesitant to tell Qing Jiu. If it was in the past, she would definitely tell him without hesitation, but now she knew about Fu Nanzhu's hand injury. There were too many implications and fetters in this matter. If she wasn't careful, she would have missed it and made a mistake.

Fu Sihan smiled and saw through Yan Wanwan. "Since you asked me, it means that you don't know how to do it. Besides," he paused and said, "Fu Nanzhu still has a trump card in his hand."

Since Fu Nanzhu's target was Guan Qingjiu, if Guan Qingjiu wanted to disappear from Fu Nanzhu's sight because she knew about this, then he would most likely not hide the injury in his hand anymore.

Wanwan understood Fu Sihan. This man could pretend to divorce. As Fu Sihan's younger brother, Fu Nanzhu could also do whatever he wanted.

The more Wanwan thought about it, the more she felt that she should not interfere in this matter. It was better to pretend that she did not know about today's matter. It was fine as long as she had a plan in her heart. Anyway, she would stand on her little sister's side unconditionally.

That's right, she had no principles at all!

"Right." The lazy and relaxed look on Fu Sihan's face disappeared. He asked Yan Wanwan, "You didn't slip into the sinkhole, did you?"2

"How did you know?" Wanwan stopped moving when she got off the bed.

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