971: C971 Get out of the Hospital

C971 Get out of the Hospital

South Bay.

For a few days, Fu Xichen didn't appear.

The one who came to the hospital to visit her was Xie Junyan.

From Xie Junyan's words, she knew that Fu Xichen was negotiating with the villagers about the demolition matters.

Fortunately, this large-scale demolition struggle finally came to an end.

The villagers had all signed the demolition agreement, and the demolition project was in full swing.

Therefore, Fu Xichen should have been very busy during this period of time, so busy that he had no time to bother with her.

Gu Luoluo was in the hospital, but she was absent-minded.

When she felt that the wound on her back was not a big hindrance, she would prepare to leave the hospital.

Coincidentally, Xie Junyan came to visit her. Seeing that she had changed her clothes, he hurriedly said, "Luoluo, what are you doing?"

"Junyan, I'm fine. I want to leave the hospital."

She had been staying in the hospital but could not see Fu Xichen. How could she attract his attention?

"You plan to leave the hospital so soon? Why don't we wait for Director Fu to come first?"

Xie Junyan's eyes sparkled as he spoke.

He was still waiting for Fu Xichen to come to the hospital and give him the relevant information.

"No need. I have decided to leave the hospital."

Gu Luoluo smiled and took a series of procedures out of the ward.

"Luoluo, let me help you do it."

Xie Junyan caught up with Gu Luoluo and took the documents from her hands. He hesitated for a moment and said, "You should let Director Fu know and tell him."

Tell Fu Xichen that she was going to be discharged?

Gu Luoluo's almond eyes sparkled and she nodded.

Wait. After Xie Junyan left, Gu Luoluo returned to the ward. She took out her phone and opened Fu Xichen's number. She exhaled and dialed his number.

The phone rang a few times before it was picked up.

The man's familiar voice came through the electric current. "Hello."

Gu Luoluo calmed her emotions and said, "Director Fu, my body is fine. I'm ready to leave the hospital."

"You want to leave the hospital? Do as you see fit!"

It was just a few words, and there was a hint of impatience in them.

Gu Luoluo opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, the phone had already been hung up.

Seeing the hung up phone, Gu Luoluo was stunned and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This was Fu Xichen's original appearance.

She was not his person. That tiny bit of tenderness from the beginning was just an illusion.1

Because she had saved him from a disaster.

So, would she still have a chance to attract his attention?

Gu Luoluo sighed a little sadly. She arranged her belongings until Xie Junyan helped her with the discharge procedures.

"Luoluo, did you call Director Fu? What did he say?"

Xie Junyan entered the sick room and hurriedly asked.

"He said that I will do as I see fit."

Gu Luoluo took the series of documents in his hands and thanked him.

"Then will he come to the hospital?" Xie Junyan was a little disappointed.

"Yes, he won't come."

She was not his woman, so he had no obligation to accompany her.

Gu Luoluo picked up her luggage and prepared to leave.

"Let me carry it."

Xie Junyan hurriedly took the things from Gu Luoluo's hands and took the lead to walk forward.

The two of them walked out of the hospital door one after the other. Xie Junyan called a car and the two of them waited for the car by the side of the road.

Gu Luoluo combed her hair and inadvertently glanced over. She saw a luxury car parked across the street.

A man's side profile was revealed in the car window. Without looking, it could make her heart skip a beat.

The person sitting in the car was Fu Xichen. He was turning his head to look in her direction.

Gu Luoluo quickly looked away, but her heart was jumping with joy.

She did not know why he appeared here, but she had an inexplicable feeling that he was here to see her.

It was only because she suddenly suggested to be discharged that he did not treat her well.

Why was this man so awkward?

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