"Can you get up?" Although Bai Weian doesn't look very reliable, there is no doubt about his ability.
Fu Guanmo shook his head, "No, but I'll be fine after just one more day of rest."
Hearing Fu Guanmo's answer, Bai Weian walked to Fu Guanmo worriedly and checked him briefly, "After you can get up tomorrow, remember to go to the hospital for a check-up. From the looks of it, you are exhausted and need a rest."
That’s all.”
"I was just too tired, so I slept a little too long," Fu Guanmo said.
This reason sounds reasonable, but can you sleep for three days without waking up?
"I don't care if you are really tired or fake, you must go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow." Bai Weian looked at Fu Guanmo's nonchalant expression and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Before Fu Guanmo could speak, Tong Mu quickly answered, "Doctor Bai, don't worry, I will definitely take him to the hospital tomorrow."
When Bai Weian heard this, he snorted, "Okay, since you're tired, just continue to rest. Just remember to go to the hospital tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned around and left the room.
Hu Qinrong followed and asked with some worry, "Dr. Bai, is there really nothing wrong with him?"
Bai Weian nodded, "Don't worry, Mrs. Tong. According to Fu Guanmo's current state, he is just exhausted. There is no big problem. I won't bother you. If anything happens later, call me again."
After sending Bai Wei'an away, Hu Qinrong walked into the room and saw Tong Mu looking after Fu Guanmo carefully.
She was really touched by Fu Guanmo's love for Tong Mu before, but now that she sees her daughter taking care of him like this, she can't help but feel sorry for her daughter.
Fu Guanmo was in coma for such a long time. No one can say whether Fu Guanmo has any other physical problems. If there is something wrong with his body and something like this happens in the future, then wouldn’t it be Tong Mu who has toiled so hard!
Thinking of this, Hu Qinrong's eyes when looking at Fu Guanmo became less gentle.
Fu Guanmo noticed Hu Qinrong's change in mood. He was a little tall and two-foot-long monk and couldn't figure it out. What was going on?
"Mumu, he's awake. You haven't had a good rest for three days. Just go back to the house and rest and let the servants take care of him." Hu Qinrong took Tong Mu's little hand and prepared to pull her out of the room.
Tong Mu broke away from Hu Qinrong and said, "Mom, Fu Guanmo just woke up. I want to stay with him. I'm not tired, so don't worry about me."
Seeing her daughter being so persistent, Hu Qinrong sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I'll ask the servant to come in and help you."
As soon as Hu Qinrong left, Fu Guanmo asked, "Mumu, is Auntie a little unhappy because she thinks my poor health will drag you down?"
Tong Mu looked at the closed door of the room and thought for a moment, "Is that the reason?"
After all, she had been taking care of Fu Guanmo these days, and Hu Qinrong had been worried about her health.
"It seems that I can no longer get sick casually, otherwise my aunt will be even more dissatisfied with me." Fu Guanmo joked lightly.
Seeing his pretending to be relaxed, Tong Mu couldn't help but sigh, "I know you don't want this either."
She took Fu Guanmo's hand and said, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, no one can separate us."
Fu Guanmo looked at the love and seriousness in Tong Mu's eyes. He was lucky to have found this lover.
"Mumu, I've had a dream in the past few days. I don't know if it's the same dream as yours." Fu Guanmo suddenly spoke up. Tong Mu seemed to have had such a similar dream before.
"Didn't you dream about a fire scene before? I dreamed about it too. I dreamed about you letting me go, letting me leave." Fu Guanmo frowned slightly, and he was a little unwilling to recall this dream.
Tong Mu nodded, "Yes, no matter how I let you go in the dream, you were still by my side."
"In my dream, you pushed me out, and then I saw a black figure with a knife..." At this point, Fu Guanmo choked up, and he couldn't describe the scene.
After a while, he took a deep breath to adjust his breath, "There is a man who will kill you and throw you into the fire. Then a door fell down. No matter how hard I hit it, I couldn't open it, and I couldn't listen.
There was no movement inside."
Tong Mu looked at the painful expression on Fu Guanmo's face. She quickly stretched out her hand and gently stroked his brow, "This is all a dream. It's okay. It's all fake. Don't think about it."
The pain on Fu Guanmo's face was obvious, and Tong Mu felt uncomfortable looking at him like this.
After a while, Fu Guanmo gradually came back to his senses. He looked at the worry on Tong Mu's face and said, "Mumu, I always feel that this matter is true and it doesn't seem to be fake."
Tong Mu didn't know how to describe her heart, because in her dream, everything around her was extremely real, so real that she felt that it was not a dream, but real.
"Let's investigate this matter again." Fu Guanmo's body has not recovered yet, and Tong Mu doesn't want him to worry too much.
"Okay, but the matter about the plantation has something to do with Yan Shigong. When I feel better, I will have someone investigate it." Regarding the matter about the plantation, Fu Guanmo already wanted to investigate it while still in the game.
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"I have asked Zhou Can to investigate this matter. During this period, you should have a good rest and don't be too tired." Tong Mu saw how much the death of the clone had an impact on Fu Guanmo, so she was very worried about his health. Now she only
I hope Fu Guanmo can have a good rest.
Fu Guanmo was about to open his mouth to say that he was fine, but before he could speak, Tong Mu blocked all his words, "You are not allowed to refuse. If you don't agree, then I will go investigate the gallery matter myself."
When Fu Guanmo mentioned the gallery, he felt a chill running down his back. It was a place he didn't want Tong Mu to approach.
"I heard from Sister Cai He that there are new clues from Uncle Cai. Collector Wu is sure that it was homicide, not suicide. There is evidence left by the suspect in his home." Tong Mu said the news he knew.
Fu Guanmo was in a coma for three days, so a lot of news was not timely enough. "Okay, I'll have a good rest, but you can't take risks alone in the gallery. If you insist on taking risks by yourself, then I can only ignore myself."
The body follows you."
Fu Guanmo knew that he was Tong Mu's weakness, and he didn't mind being so willful once in a while.
Tong Mu looked at Fu Guanmo's appearance, nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, I will not take risks alone, but there is some information..."