Ever since a group of people took Master Fu away from the First Hospital in May, Master Fu had miraculously recovered.
Hence, after that day, Master Fu had never been to the hospital again.
That group of people came and went without a trace. Fu Mingcheng sent out the men he had secretly groomed, but they could not find any trace of them.
He suspected that that group of people might have been sent by one of Master Fu's former comrades. It might even be Mu Heqing.
Master Fu knew many people when he was young. Although they did not meet much when he was old, their friendship did not diminish. After all, they had gone through life and death together.
Fu Mingcheng could not tell if he was happy or frustrated that Master Fu had recovered.
It had been almost half a year and Master Fu's health had not deteriorated. Why was he suddenly hospitalized?
"Old Master?" Madam Fu? She was shocked. "What's going on?"
Master Fu had not been at the Fu residence these days. Instead, he had been staying at the Zhong residence.
They could not complain. After all, Master Fu and Old Mr. Zhong were very close. They used to be brothers who wore the same pants.
"He didn't say anything over the phone." Fu Mingcheng had already opened the door and was walking hurriedly. "Let's go and take a look first."
Madam Fu picked up her bag in a flurry and followed him.
**
Fifteen minutes later, Fu Mingcheng and Madam Fu arrived at the First Hospital.
However, what surprised the couple was that Old Master Fu was not in the ICU, but in a normal ward.
The attending doctor had just walked out of the ward.
"Doctor." Fu Mingcheng walked over. "How is my father?"
"He's not seriously ill. Old Master doesn't have high blood pressure like other elderly people." The doctor took off his stethoscope. "He's too tired, so he fainted while walking. He should be waking up soon."
"Too tired?" Fu Mingcheng frowned and was relieved. "I'll go in and take a look."
But he had just taken a step when the attending doctor stopped him. "The old man needs more rest at this time. Let's not disturb him."
Fu Mingcheng paused but did not show any emotions on his face. "Then I'll wait outside."
Madam Fu waited with him.
Seeing that they were so insistent, the attending doctor did not care and left.
In fact, Master Fu wasn't the only one in the ward. Old Mr. Zhong was sitting by the bed with him.
The two of them went to practice Tai Chi this morning and then went to Xiaoxi Mountain for a walk.
Old Mr. Zhong thought that Master Fu was just sleeping a lot, but his body was still strong. Walking and climbing the mountain was nothing to him.
Unexpectedly, when they were going down the mountain, Old Master Fu suddenly collapsed as he walked.
Old Mr. Zhong was shocked and immediately sent him to the hospital.
The doctor did a checkup and it was no different from what he had said to Fu Mingcheng.
Old Mr. Zhong was relieved to see that Master Fu's face was indeed rosy.
Only then did he pick up his phone and dial another number.
This one was for Fu Yunshen.
What made Old Mr. Zhong feel strange was that Master Fu seemed to know that something was wrong with his body, and had repeatedly emphasized that he should not tell Fu Yunshen.
A few seconds after Old Mr. Zhong made the call, someone knocked on the door of the ward.
He walked over and opened the door, only to see the man supporting himself with one hand against the wall. The black hair in front of his forehead was wet and it was obvious that he had rushed over.
"So fast?" Old Mr. Zhong was very surprised. "The doctor just checked and said that your grandfather is just too tired. There is nothing wrong with him."
Fu Yunshen did not respond immediately.
He loosened his collar and walked in. After carefully checking Master Fu's body, his tensed back relaxed.
Old Mr. Zhong saw the expression on his face and shook his head inwardly.
Don't say it.
Although Fu Yunshen was the most useless person in the Fu Family, he was the only one who truly cared about Master Fu.
Half an hour later, Master Fu finally woke up.
Old Master Zhong finally heaved a sigh of relief. "Old Fu, you're finally awake!"
He was really afraid that Old Master Fu would fall into a deep sleep like this.
Fu Yunshen stayed silent for a moment and then said, "Grandpa."
"Grandpa, I am fine." Master Fu sat up slowly with his hands on the edge of the bed and sighed. "Sigh, I made Xiaoqi worry again."
Having said this, he turned around and glared at Old Mr. Zhong. "I told you not to say it, and you are still saying it."
"Old Mr. Fu, are you serious?" Old Mr. Zhong was very annoyed. "You have just woken up and you are already making me angry."
"Grandpa, I came here myself." Fu Yunshen's eyelashes fluttered and he chuckled. "When Grandpa Zhong called, I was already here."
Master Fu seized the opportunity to show off. "Look, did you see that? My Xiaoqi is so filial."
"Alright, alright. Rascal, accompany your grandpa." Old Mr. Zhong put his hands behind his back and walked out angrily. "I will go and buy some nourishing porridge."
**
On the other side.
Fu Yihan received a call from Fu Mingcheng.
He was not staying at the Fu family mansion. When he heard that Master Fu had been hospitalized, he panicked and hurriedly packed his things and walked out.
"Yihan, what are you doing?" Su Ruan was putting on a facial mask. "Didn't we agree to go out for dinner tonight?"
"Grandpa is hospitalized." Fu Yihan did not stop what he was doing. "Let's go together."
Su Ruan did not say anything.
She did not have any feelings for Master Fu. In fact, she was a little resentful.
If Master Fu and Old Master Su had not agreed to an engagement, she would still be in the capital and would have married a young master in the capital. She would not have come to Hu City.
But of course, she did not dare to say this out loud.
Otherwise, not to mention the Fu family, even Old Master Su would give her a good scolding.
Su Ruan removed the facial mask on her face and said angrily, "Alright, alright. Let's go."
At this moment, Fu Yihan stopped in his tracks and answered a call.
After answering the call, he paused. "No need."
Su Ruan was annoyed and looked at him coldly. "Why not?"
"Yunshen is over there." Fu Yihan put down the things in his hands. "Grandpa is awake too. He is fine."
This sentence had successfully ignited Su Ruan's anger.
Fu Yunshen again!
"Fu Yihan, work harder!" Su Ruan's face was livid. "I did not marry you to be wronged in the Fu family. Why can't I do it when he is around? He is your grandfather. If you don't get into his good books, what if the Fu family is not yours in the future? "
The biggest shares and the Imperial Fragrance Market were still in Master Fu's hands.
Fu Yihan's eyes darkened.
He did not say anything and pushed the door open.
After taking a few steps, he stopped and turned around. "The Fu family is not mine to begin with. This is the last time, Su Ruan."
The door was closed just like that.
Su Ruan was so angry that she threw the vase at the bedside.
She held back her tears and took out her phone to call the Su family.
The person who answered the phone was Su Ruan's father, Su Lianghui. He was also Old Master Su's third son.
Su Lianghui could not bear to listen to Su Ruan's complaints until he heard that Master Fu was hospitalized.
He hung up the phone thoughtfully and went to look for Old Master Su.
Old Master Su was younger than Master Fu. He was 83 years old this year.
However, his legs were very inconvenient and he could only travel in a wheelchair.
"Yichang is in the hospital?" Old Master Su frowned. "Let me make a call."
At his age, he could not even take a plane.
It was very troublesome to go to Hu City.
As he spoke, Old Master Su made a call. After the call, he shook his head.
Su Lianghui asked, "Dad, how is it?"
"I think Yichang might not make it." Old Master Su sighed. "But it is normal. I feel that I have not been well in the past few years."
Humans were often able to sense their own limits.
This kind of perception could not be detected by the hospital equipment no matter how sophisticated it was.
"Not making it?" Su Lianghui was stunned. "Then we should take a side."
The Su family was not a big family in the capital. Their overall strength was about the same as the Fu family and they still needed to support each other.
There were many factions in the Fu family. It would not be good to take the wrong side.
Old Master Su frowned again. "You can't say such things in the future."
He and Master Fu were comrades. How could he not take a side?
Su Lianghui did not think so.
He was a businessman. He only cared about profits.
Previously, he agreed to Old Master Su marrying Su Ruan to Fu Yunshen because Master Fu doted on Fu Yunshen.
Who knew if Fu Yunshen would inherit Fu Group in the future?
The only thing Su Lianghui did not expect was that Su Ruan did not like Fu Yunshen at all.
However, this did not stop him from trying to rope in Fu Yunshen.
He also knew that although Fu Yunshen and Fu Mingcheng were father and son, they were worse than enemies.
Su Lianghui thought about it and decided to fully support Fu Mingcheng.
As for Fu Yunshen?
Once Master Fu left, what could Fu Yunshen achieve?
He might not even be able to survive in the circle of celebrities in Hu City.
Su Lianghui knew what to do. After speaking to Old Master Su for a while, he left.
**
The next day.
In Class 19.
Ying Zijin leaned against the back of the chair and closed her eyes to rest.
Yesterday, she had taken a look at Master Fu and still did not find anything wrong with him.
Perhaps it had nothing to do with his health. It was a psychological problem.
This psychological problem was probably incurable. Only Master Fu himself could get over it.
At the side, Xiu Yu finished a set of papers seriously and took out her phone to pass the time.
"Papa YIng." As she scrolled, Xiu Yu suddenly said, "You're on the hot search list again. No, no, no. It's not just Weibo. You're on the internet too. It's blowing up."
Ying Zijin paused. "What?"
Xiu Yu placed her phone in front of her. "Look."
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