Ever since a group of people took Mr. Fu away from the No. 1 Hospital in May, Mr. Fu's illness has miraculously improved.

So after that day, Mr. Fu never passed by the hospital again.

The group of people came and went without a trace. Fu Mingcheng sent out the retainers he secretly trained, but no trace could be found.

He suspected that that group of people was probably sent by a comrade that Mr. Fu knew before, maybe Mu Heqing.

Mr. Fu knew a lot of people when he was young. Although he hasn't met many people since he got older, the friendship between them will not diminish. After all, they came here together at the critical moment of life and death.

Mr. Fu has recovered from his illness, and Fu Mingcheng can't tell whether he is happy or irritated.

It has been almost half a year, and Mr. Fu's health has not improved again. Why did he suddenly end up in the hospital?

"Old man?" Mrs. Fu was surprised, "What's going on?"

Mr. Fu is not at Fu's house these days, but is staying at Zhong's house.

It was hard for them to complain. After all, Mr. Fu and Mr. Zhong had a close relationship. They used to be brothers who wore the same pair of pants.

"I didn't say anything on the phone." Fu Mingcheng had already opened the door and hurriedly said, "Let's go over and take a look first."

Mrs. Fu hurriedly picked up her bag and followed.

**

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Mingcheng and Mrs. Fu arrived at the First Hospital.

But what surprised the couple was that Mr. Fu was not in the ICU, but in the general ward.

The attending doctor just came out of the ward

"Doctor." Fu Mingcheng walked over and asked, "How is my dad?"

"I don't have any serious illness. The old man doesn't have high blood pressure or anything like other elderly people." The doctor took off the stethoscope. "I was too tired, so I passed out while walking. I think I'm about to wake up."

"Too tired?" Fu Mingcheng frowned, but felt relieved, "I'll go in and take a look."

But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by the attending doctor: "The old man needs more rest at this time, so don't disturb him."

Fu Mingcheng paused, showing no emotion on his face: "Then I'll wait outside."

Mrs. Fu waited with him.

Seeing that they insisted on doing this, the attending doctor ignored them and left.

In fact, Mr. Fu was not the only one in the ward. Mr. Zhong was sitting beside the bed with him.

The two of them went to practice Tai Chi this morning and went around Xiaoxi Mountain.

Mr. Zhong thought that Mr. Fu just slept more, but his body was still strong, so walking and climbing would be nothing.

Unexpectedly, when going down the mountain, Mr. Fu suddenly fell down while walking.

Mr. Zhong was shocked and immediately sent him to the hospital.

The doctor checked and found that there was no difference from what he said to Fu Mingcheng.

Mr. Zhong felt relieved when he saw that Mr. Fu's face was indeed rosy.

Then he picked up the phone and dialed another number.

This is for Fu Yunshen.

What makes Mr. Zhong very strange is that Mr. Fu seems to know that he will be in bad health recently, and he has repeatedly emphasized not to tell Fu Yunshen.

A few seconds after Mr. Zhong made the call, there was a knock on the ward door.

When he walked over and opened the door, he saw the man supporting the wall with one hand and the black hair on his forehead was wet. He had obviously come here in a hurry.

"So fast?" Mr. Zhong was surprised. "The doctor checked just now and said it was your grandfather who was too tired. There is no big problem."

Fu Yunshen did not respond immediately.

He loosened his collar, walked in, and after carefully checking Mr. Fu's body, his tense back relaxed.

Mr. Zhong looked at his expression and shook his head secretly.

Don't say it.

Although Fu Yunshen is the least effective member of the Fu family, he is the only one who truly cares about Mr. Fu.

Half an hour later, Mr. Fu slowly woke up.

Mr. Zhong's anger was completely relieved: "Old Man Fu, you are finally awake."

He was really afraid that Mr. Fu would fall asleep completely once he fell asleep like this.

Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment before speaking: "Grandpa."

"Grandpa is fine." Mr. Fu held the edge of the bed, slowly sat up, and sighed, "Oh, Xiao Qi is worried again."

After saying that, he turned around and glared at Mr. Zhong: "I asked you not to say anything, but you still say it."

"Old Man Fu, are you sincere?" Mr. Zhong was so angry, "You were angry with me as soon as you woke up."

"Grandpa, I came here on my own." Fu Yunshen's eyelashes fluttered and he smiled softly, "I was already here when Grandpa Zhong called."

Mr. Fu now had the opportunity to show off: "Look, did you see how filial my Xiaoqi is?"

"Okay, okay, brat, you stay with your grandpa." Mr. Zhong clasped his hands behind his back and went out angrily, "I'm going to buy some health porridge."

**

the other side.

Fu Yihan received a call from Fu Mingcheng.

He didn't live in the Fu family's old house. After hearing the news that Mr. Fu had been admitted to the hospital, he became anxious and hurriedly packed up his things and walked out.

"Yihan, what are you doing?" Su Ruan was applying a facial mask, "Didn't we agree to go out for dinner together tonight?"

"Grandpa is hospitalized." Fu Yihan kept moving, "Let's go together."

Su Ruan stopped talking now.

She didn't have any feelings for Mr. Fu, and even complained a little.

If Mr. Fu hadn't made an engagement with Mr. Su, she would still be in the Imperial Capital now, and she would marry a young man from the Imperial Capital and would not come to Shanghai.

But naturally she didn't dare to say such words.

Otherwise, let alone the Fu family, even Mr. Su could scold her severely.

Su Ruan took off the mask on his face and said angrily, "Okay, okay, let's go."

At this moment, Fu Yihan stopped and answered another call.

After receiving it, he paused and said, "No need."

Su Ruan was very annoyed and looked at him coldly: "Why don't you use it again?"

"Yunshen is over there." Fu Yihan put down the things in his hands, "Grandpa is also awake, it's nothing serious."

This sentence successfully shocked Su Ruan.

It’s Fu Yunshen again!

"Fu Yihan, please be angry!" Su Ruan's face turned livid, "I didn't marry you to come to the Fu family to be wronged. Why can't I do it if he is here? That's your grandfather too. Why don't you go and improve your favorability?

What should you do if the future of the Fu family is no longer yours?"

The largest shares and Yuxiangfang and other industries are still in the hands of Mr. Fu.

Fu Yihan's eyes darkened a bit.

He didn't say anything, opened the door and walked out.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again and turned around: "The Fu family is not mine to begin with. This is the last time, Su Ruan."

The door was just closed.

Su Ruan was so angry that he smashed the vase on the bedside.

Holding back her tears, she took out her cell phone and called the Su family.

The person who answered the phone was Su Ruan's father, Su Lianghui, Mr. Su's third son.

Su Lianghui couldn't stand listening to Su Ruan's complaints, until he heard the news that Mr. Fu had been admitted to the hospital.

He hung up the phone thoughtfully and went to find Mr. Su.

Mr. Su is younger than Mr. Fu, he is 83 years old this year.

But his legs and feet are very inconvenient and he can only travel in a wheelchair.

"Is Yichang admitted to the hospital?" Mr. Su frowned, "I'll make a call."

At his age, he can't even fly.

Going to Shanghai is very troublesome.

With that said, Mr. Su made a phone call. After finishing the call, he shook his head.

Su Lianghui asked: "Dad, how are you doing?"
To be continued...