Xu Ming put away the equipment and said seriously: "You know, I will not do anything detrimental to you."
Jiang Shu was so moved that he nodded vigorously, "I understand, Brother Ming, as I said before, thank you very much. Sometimes I really think you are better than my own brother."
Xu Ming was not happy when he heard this. He pulled his lips and said, "You have a good idea. Don't take advantage of me. I don't want to be your brother."
Jiang Shu didn't think much about it and was a little embarrassed.
After the medical staff left, Jiang Shucai sat down and held Jiang's father's rugged hand. After a long time, he could not speak, "...how can I wake you up?"
She didn't ask the nurse to accompany her tonight and stayed alone. When she was talking to Fu Shiyan, he hung up the phone and walked in without any reaction, "I'll go with you."
Jiang Shu was surprised that the treatment in the VIP ward was good, but it was not a place for Fu Shiyan's status.
Seeing her open her mouth in surprise, Fu Shiyan patted her head and said, "What kind of expression is that? Things like birth, old age, sickness and death happen in your family, and so do mine. Every family has it, so don't think it's special."
Jiang Shu was very comforted by these words. She asked: "When you said that to Dr. Xu just now, were you worried that he would tell it? Don't worry, he won't. He is not that kind of person."
Fu Shiyan leaned against the window, took out the cigarette case and tore off the film on it, "Do you know him well?"
"He is my father's savior."
"I've already asked people to take care of this floor. No news will spread. As for Dr. Xu, I don't believe he will say anything." Fu Shiyan lit the fire with a cigarette in his mouth and said in a neutral tone: "Because
He likes you."
Hearing this, Jiang Shu's eyes widened, "Are you crazy? Brother Ming is my elder brother to me. How is that possible?"
He opened some windows to let the smell of smoke drift out, "What about you to him?"
"Impossible, if he liked me, how could he not tell me..." Jiang Shu couldn't accept it.
Fu Shiyan was riding on one leg, staring at her in the smoke without arguing with her.
When Jiang Shu heard this possibility for the first time, his mind was filled with absurdity, but when he thought of the moment he spent with Xu Ming, his heart was shaken. In the past, she had no time and did not dare to have such thoughts. Now that she thinks about all the details, it seems that there are some signs.
.
"I am ordinary, I have nothing, and I have a sick father. Why should he like me?"
Fu Shiyan heard this casual thought and scoffed, "Yes, it's like I didn't expect to marry someone like you."
Jiang Shu didn't understand the meaning of the words at all and stared at the old man on the bed in a daze.
"Doctor Xu won't like me. He treats me as a friend. Stop teasing me. I just want to know how to wake up my father."
When Jiang's father first fell into coma, Jiang Shu tried everything. She took Jiang Zhoucheng to stay with her and talked a lot. One year later, Jiang's father didn't move at all. Gradually, she could only take care of herself first.
He worked hard to earn his medical expenses.
Fu Shiyan's eyes closed slightly and he smoked his cigarette for a moment. "Let everything take its course. There is no need to force life or death."
Jiang Shu's back stiffened and he didn't look back, "You are so cold-blooded."
His movement paused, and she suddenly asked: "Fu Shiyan, have you ever had any relatives you couldn't bear to give up? I mean, except for your grandfather."
Fu Shiyan sat in the gap of light, his face half-lit and half-dark. After a moment, he replied calmly: "I have."