chapter11

"Okay, see." He straightened up and rubbed her head.

She came to her senses and looked up. This time she saw a beautiful planet, grayish white but with unique traces.

“Wow, good-looking—”

He looked at the smile raised on the corner of the girl's lips and found that she was sometimes as innocent as a child.

He turned his head to give the waiter a look, and the waiter knew how to leave.

Rong Huan looked at her with a heart-to-heart look for a while, and suddenly heard Fu Siyan calling her: "Little guy."

She turned around and saw him standing by the dining table with birthday cakes and candles on top.

The white cream cake is wrapped in pink syrup, with three-dimensional carousels on it, and pink balloons and ribbons made of butter, and is dotted with macarons and donuts next to it, filling the heart of a girl, making it so dreamy.

Fu Siyan's eyes were filled with orange candlelight. Seeing her stunned, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Little birthday boy, are you still here to blow candles?"

She walked towards him, and the piano and violin behind her played, which was the melody of the birthday song.

She looked at the surprise in front of her and found that no one had been preparing to celebrate her birthday for a long time.

I remember the last time, it was when she was in junior high school. That day, she happened to win the first prize in the piano competition. My mother said she wanted to celebrate her birthday. Wang Xixi and Wang Sheng were not at home, so she and her mother lived with her. Her mother bought her a cake and a birthday hat and gave her a pink skirt.

On her 18th birthday last year, her mother was gone and no one at home remembered her birthday. That day, she bought a small cake, sat in the community park and ate it, then wiped her tears and returned home.

She didn't expect that this day would be remembered and worth celebrating.

After the birthday song ended, Fu Siyan bent down halfway and handed a small box: "Little guy, happy birthday, this is the gift from uncle, please keep it, huh?"

She took it, her heart was as sweet as honey, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Thank you uncle..."

“Is it time to make a wish next?”

She blinked her eyes, clasped her hands well and closed her eyes, not realizing the doting smile on her face when Fu Siyan looked at her.

After making a wish, she blew off the candle and the lights turned on again.

He handed her the serrated knife and asked her to cut the first knife. She cut a piece, but gave it to him first.

He met her glittering eyes, then smiled and took it with a faint smile: "Thank you Huanhuan."

Ji Chen, who was standing behind, saw Fu Siyan scooped the cake naturally and put it into his mouth. He was so surprised that he almost dropped his chin.

Ji Chen once heard Fu Siyan say in person that he doesn’t like desserts, and no matter how high-end desserts are, he never buys cakes on his birthday, but he just ate them for the first time just because the girl handed them over!

There is also the boss who looks like an iceberg face on weekdays and smiles throughout the whole process. He wonders if there is something wrong with his vision. Even if several large investments were successful, he didn't feel that the boss was in such a good mood.

After eating the cake, Fu Siyan saw that the time was almost over, so he took her downstairs to rest. The room for tonight was also here.

Before leaving, the waiter brought a box, "Mr. Fu, the dessert you packed."

He took it and put it in Rong Huan's hand, "You like it."

Rong Huan was puzzled and looked in through the transparent box and found that it was the macaronskiss she had originally wanted to order just now.

But she's already full...

He guessed what she was thinking and explained: "I'm afraid you're greedy, so I'd buy it for you. If you want to eat it, you can try it."

"Okay..." She smiled.

The general manager led the two downstairs, and they lived in the presidential suite. After the idle man left, Fu Siyan bent down to look at her: "Now Huanhuan stay alone for a while, uncle will go and handle some business, is it okay?"

She nodded and asked again, "Are you going out?"

"No, I'm in the study." He asked with a smile: "Does Huanhuan hope uncle is not here?"

If she hadn't liked to live in the same room with unfamiliar people before, she would have always liked to run away when he was there. But at some point, she changed her mindset.

He is more secure.

She shook her head, "No, I'm just asking."

He smiled, walked aside, and called the room service: "Send some fruit salad, yes, drinks are fine." He was considerately afraid that she was thirsty, so he didn't forget to give her something before going to work.

After he went to the study, she opened the gift box that Fu Siyan gave her. Inside was a string of black and white piano keys. The piano keys were very beautiful and delicate, with fine diamonds embedded next to them, which were exquisite and fresh, which was her favorite style.

She carefully put the necklace away and happily placed it on the head of the bed.

She went to take a shower and it was almost ten o'clock when she came out.

Fu Siyan was still in the study and didn't come out.

She paced in the living room for a while, and mustered up the courage to knock on the door of the study.

Seeing the little head that was poking in after the door opened, Fu Siyan spoke a few words of English to the other end of the video conference, then got up and walked towards her, "Is sleepy?"

She nodded, "I just told you that I'm going to go to bed."

He pointed his fingers at her wet hair, his face tenderly: "Do you know if your hair is dry before you sleep?"

"Okay." She raised her slightly red face, her voice was very gentle but she spoke very quickly: "Uncle Fu, good night..."

Before he could answer, she quickly fled back to the room.

The "good night" was very quiet, but he heard it clearly.

Fu Siyan closed the study door and lowered his eyes and smiled.

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The night was getting darker, and she lay on the bed, tossing and turning, but she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't sleep.

My stomach was not very comfortable, my body began to tremble for no reason, and I felt chill even if I retracted into the quilt.

She started to get numb from her fingertips to her limbs, and she touched her forehead, but it didn't get hot.

She originally thought that her air conditioner was turned on too low and it was still uncomfortable to adjust it to 27 degrees. She was shaking violently, and the bed began to shake, and she was scared by her like this.

She stretched out her hand and took the phone at the head of the bed. She entered a few words on Baidu: [What are the symptoms of chills, trembling and numbness all over her body?]

After the examination, several symptoms were analyzed: "It is recommended to go to the hospital for an electrocardiogram as soon as possible and undergo a color ultrasound to find out if there is any heart disease."

"If you may suffer from epilepsy or epilepsy, please seek medical treatment as soon as possible and cooperate with the treatment."

Rong Huan: "..." Can't it be so serious, right?

Her heart was mostly cold, and her trembling symptoms became more and more serious. Her heart was in a mess and she finally got up and got out of bed.

His numb feet stepped on the ground, fluttering and almost unconscious.

She opened the door and it was dark outside. After she turned on the light, she went to knock on Fu Siyan's door.

After waiting for a few seconds, the door was opened. Fu Siyan was puzzled and saw the little girl standing at the door with a pale face, her lips slightly purple, and her hands covering her stomach.

His heart sank, and his sleepiness instantly dissipated. He put his arms around her shoulders and felt her trembling: "What's wrong with Huanhuan?"

"Uncle Fu, I feel a little uncomfortable..."

“Where’s the trouble?”

She said the symptoms, looking like she was about to cry, "I checked Baidu... It said that there might be something wrong with my heart."

He reached her forehead with his hand, and it felt a little hot.

He immediately picked her up horizontally, took her back to the room, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, uncle, call the doctor right away. Don't think about it."

He quickly called Ji Chen and asked him to call a family doctor, "Well, Rong Huan is sick."

He went to pour her a glass of warm water and let her drink it. His eyebrows were furrowed and he looked at his watch from time to time.

Ten minutes later, the doctor rushed over.

The doctor looked at Rong Huan's condition and said, "Test your body temperature."

Fu Siyan sat beside the bed, his face hiding anxiety.

The doctor looked at him, and suddenly the bloody plot of the novel's heroine being sick, and the male protagonist said to the doctor heartbrokenly, "I'll let you bury you if you can't cure it." He also felt a little nervous...

After the test, he picked up the electronic thermometer, glanced at it, and twitched the corners of his mouth. Fu Siyan asked the doctor how many degrees he was.

After a few seconds of silence, he spoke: "Mr. Fu, Miss Rong just had a fever, 38 degrees 5."
Chapter completed!