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414: Special

Mingtian Qing originally wanted to send someone to call Fu Wanwan, but the maid went to the room and said she couldn't find her.

She only found out after asking that Fu Wanwan had already left.

Soon, Xia Yuechu brought Fu Qiaoxi out, and they headed towards the hospital.

Feeling guilty, Fu Qiaoxi remained silent the entire way, quietly listening as Xia Yuechu and Ming Tianqing made phone calls to other family members.

The housekeeper sent them the specific floor and room number, and when they arrived at the hospital, they rushed over in a hurry.

A large crowd had gathered at the entrance to the ward, and just as they were about to go inside, they were stopped by the bodyguards.

"Madam, Miss, the head of the family says he wants peace and quiet and doesn't want anyone to come in and disturb him."

Xia Yuechu was taken aback and glanced at the tightly closed ward door.

Knowing the old man's temper, she hesitated at that moment.

However, if they won't let people in, does that mean the situation isn't as bad as she imagined?

She turned and looked around the crowd, and found that not only them, but also Fu Huating and Fu Xueji were stopped outside, which made her feel much more at ease.

After exchanging greetings, Mingtian Qing found Fu Wanwan on a bench in the corridor and hurried over.

"Wanwan, when did you arrive? What happened to your grandfather?"

Fu Wanwan raised her face, her eyes and nose were red, clearly she had just been crying.

She said in a muffled voice, "Grandpa just finished his check-up half an hour ago, and the doctor brought him to the ward."

"Is it serious? Why won't the bodyguards let people in?"

As the two were talking, Xia Yuechu, who was at the door, also came over with Fu Qiaoxi.

Fu Wanwan glanced at Fu Qiaoxi, her expression unpleasant, clearly showing her dislike for her.

"Grandpa said it was annoying and told us all to go out."

"What about the doctor? Did the doctor say anything?"

"The doctor said they would know after seeing the report."

After a long silence, Ming Tianqing asked for a wet wipe, cleaned the chair next to Fu Wanwan, and sat down with her.

Xia Yuechu and Fu Qiaoxi sat opposite each other.

The old man won't let anyone in now, so they can only find out the situation after the doctor looks at the report.

Xia Yuechu squeezed Fu Qiaoxi's hand, feeling the coldness of her fingertips, and comforted her with heartache.

"Qiao Xi, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault, and you didn't do it on purpose."

The only one to blame is Liu Wei.

Fu Qiaoxi lowered her head, her gaze lingering. No matter what Xia Yuechu said, she was still very sad.

If it weren't for her, Grandpa wouldn't have been angry, much less vomited blood from anger.

Two tears fell onto the back of her hand, and Xia Yuechu quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

At the door of the ward, Fu Huating's gaze shifted from them to Fu Xueji.

Seeing that his face was a little pale, he frowned slightly: "Xiaoxue, are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Xueji gently shook her head: "No."

Fu Huating touched his hand, then stood up and instructed, "Wait for me here."

After saying that, he left, and returned about seven or eight minutes later with several hot water bottles in his hand.

As he passed by Fu Qiaoxi, he bent down and handed her one.

"Miss."

Fu Qiaoxi was still sobbing softly. She raised her face, her cheeks streaked with tears, and took the hot water bottle, clutching a handkerchief in her hand.

"Thank you, Xiaohua."

Xia Yuechu also thanked them.

"fine."

Fu Huating walked to the opposite side of them.

"Fu Wanwan."

"not cold."

Mingtian patted her on the shoulder, took the bag from her, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Xiaohua."

"fine."

She shoved the hot water bottle into Fu Wanwan's hand and whispered something in her ear.

Fu Huating didn't hear clearly, and he didn't say anything more. He took the last one back and gave it to Fu Xueji.

Fu Xueji smiled at him and said, "Thank you, Second Brother."

The air conditioning was on indoors, but the chair was cold. His body is weaker than normal, so sitting in it for a long time would definitely be uncomfortable.

Fu Hua sat down next to him, her tone somewhat helpless, but not accusing.

"Tell me if you feel unwell." If I hadn't touched his hand, I wouldn't have known it was so cold.

Fu Xueji smiled and remained silent.

After a while, even more people arrived; almost all of the Fu family members in the capital came.

After Fu Fengzhao arrived, he stood beside the two of them in a tacit manner.

"Xiaoyue didn't come?" he asked.

Fu Xueji raised her face and blinked: "He took Qingqing out to play today, and they're still on their way, almost there."

"Ah."

Then he asked about the current situation.

The old man wouldn't let anyone in, so they could only wait outside.

The ward door wasn't locked from the inside; you could easily get in by pressing down the doorknob slightly. But with so many people outside, not a single one dared to enter.

Everyone who came here heard that the reason he was hospitalized today was because he was angry.

Now, who would dare disobey him and go in?

Downstairs in the hospital ward.

Fu Yueci finally arrived. He got out of the car first, then turned around and picked up Qingqing.

Thinking he could get there quickly, he simply picked up the little girl like a waist drum and ran inside.

I ran inside, and there was someone in the elevator; it was just about to close.

So he ran even faster.

"Wait for the elevator!"

Fu Sihuai, who was pressing the floor button, looked up and glanced at the person rushing towards him. His eyes were a little unsettled.

When the person came in, Xiao Qingqing's hair was all messed up, and she was still a little dizzy when she was put on the ground.

Fu Sihuai bent down and picked her up, pressed the floor number with his fingertip, and then asked.

Why are you running so fast?

Fu Yueci was very sad: "I'm afraid I won't be able to see my grandfather one last time, and I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

"?"

Fu Sihuai slowly turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Can you say that again."

Luckily, the elevator doors opened, otherwise he would have been beaten up.

Fu Sihuai carried Qingqing in his arms and walked ahead, with Fu Yueci following behind him. When he saw so many people gathered at the door of a ward in the distance, his heart skipped a beat.

"No way, we really won't see him again..."

"It's over, it's over..."

Hearing the muttering behind him, Fu Sihuai held back, mindful of the large number of people around, and once again escaped unscathed.

As she approached, Fu Yueci noticed that although everyone was waiting at the door, their expressions were not particularly sad.

He felt relieved again.

"Dad, you're here."

Fu Fengzhao greeted him and told him what she knew.

“My uncle and I went to the doctor’s office just now and he said that Grandpa’s health is usually well maintained, so there’s nothing serious.”

Fu Yueci looked around and asked the question that had been bothering her.

"Since Grandpa is alright, why don't they leave? Why are they still waiting here?"

Fu Fengzhao remained silent for a moment before explaining.

Although the doctor said it was nothing serious, everyone still needed to see it for themselves to know for sure. They rushed over in a hurry, and how could they leave feeling at ease without seeing it for themselves?

Fu Yueci was completely relieved.

As for the old man's refusal to let people in, Fu Yueci displayed a strange confidence in herself.

"And me? Now that I'm here, can I go in?"

Fu Fengzhao gave him a strange look: "Are you special, Xiaoyue?"

There were over thirty people standing here, being turned away at the door. Where did this kid get his confidence?

Fu Yueci certainly has one; as the saying goes, "a beating is a sign of affection, a scolding is a sign of love."

The fact that his grandfather hit him the most shows that he was the closest to him.