She suspected that Zhou Qianyu heard everything just now, otherwise how would he know that Hai Ruinan was on the plane?
However, if she asked, she would be admitting that she had just spoken to Hai Ruinan on the phone.
Moreover, now Zhou Qianyu, although the corners of his mouth are raised, his eyes are very cold, half-smiling but not smiling, with a strange air of yin and yang.
"No, if my classmates come, I won't bother Mr. Zhou." Fu Yue said with a smile.
"Ha." Zhou Qianyu chuckled meaningfully, "It's best not to trouble me. Just be afraid. The purpose of his coming back this time is to trouble me, so I won't be polite."
Fu Yue felt that his words seemed to be a warning to her, as if he already knew the purpose of Hai Ruinan's return.
"Why is he bothering you? Thank God if you don't bother him." Fu Yue said helplessly.
Zhou Qianyu twitched his lips, said nothing, turned around, and left Fu Yue's ward.
Fu Yue opened the door, looked at the nurse who was still standing outside, and asked, "When I called just now, was Zhou Qianyu always outside the door?"
"No, he came directly into the room." the nurse replied.
Therefore, Zhou Qianyu didn't hear the phone call she made in front of her.
Okay, maybe she was overthinking it, and she always felt that Zhou Qianyu knew something, so he came over and warned her in a weird way.
Also, he actually used 100 million in exchange for her not attending the wedding?
Why?
What's so weird about that wedding?
She wants to attend the wedding, she can afford to lose 100 million.
The Fu family was the pain in her heart and the wounds in her bones.
She wanted to be recognized by the Fu family, and this thought became a deep-rooted obsession and her biggest dream.
Anyway, money doesn’t matter, if it’s gone, just make more money.
In the afternoon, while Fu Yue was still getting water, Zhou Qianyu came again.
Fu Yue felt particularly speechless.
She couldn't help complaining: "Mr. Zhou, I see that sometimes you are very busy and sometimes very free. You seem to be very idle recently."
"You seem to be very busy recently." Zhou Qianyu said coolly.
Fu Yue: "..."
"I'm already lying on the hospital bed, how can I be busy?" Fu Yue said helplessly.
"Hold on." Zhou Qianyu said, "Someone will come over in a while and they will have a meeting with you if they have something to do."
Fu Yue was about to cry but had no tears, "I said, Mr. Zhou, I'm like this, why do I still need to have a meeting?"
"You also know that you are like this. How come I see you so lively and lively? Maybe you will go out today." Zhou Qianyu said angrily.
Fu Yue: "..."
She felt that Zhou Qianyu seemed to know that she was going out for dinner today.
Unfortunately, she couldn't refute it yet.
After a while, the doctor came to change her gauze.
Fu Yue looked at the doctor pitifully and asked: "Doctor, I think my scalp is a little itchy, maybe because it's all scarred. If I'm scarred, don't I need to wrap it with gauze?"
"Let me take a look at your wound first. If there is a scar, there is no need to bandage it. Just apply ointment. However, if there is no scar, it must be bandaged. Otherwise, the wound will be easily infected. If it becomes infected, it will be serious.
" said the doctor.
"I've been here for two days. Normally I should have recovered in three days." Fu Yue said to the doctor coquettishly.
Zhou Qianyu frowned.
Where's the promised Master Fu?
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"Let me take a look first." The doctor's tone became gentle unconsciously.
Zhou Qianyu's brows knitted even tighter, and he walked to Fu Yue's side to see the gauze being removed.
It looks like a scar, but the area around the scar is still red and a bit swollen.
"I don't need to wear gauze. I feel very uncomfortable wearing it, and it's very ugly." Fu Yue said to the doctor.
"It's okay if you don't need it, but don't scratch it. I'll give you medicine first." The doctor looked at the nurse.
"I see that the scar hasn't healed yet. It's still red and swollen, but it's a bit inflamed. It's best to go to Bazaar. Also, you were the one who said yesterday that Fu Yue could eat lobster, right?" Zhou Qianyu said.
doctor:"……"
"Can she not wear gauze in this condition?" the doctor said in a good voice.
"Usually women don't need to tie up because they know there are scars on their heads, but Fu Yue is different. She usually likes to scratch her head. Now because of the scars, her head is itchy, so she must scratch it. Once scratched, a wound like hers will definitely be scratched.
If you scratch it, the fingernails are full of bacteria, and 99% of them will be infected, right?" Although Zhou Qianyu was consulting, his tone was very firm.
Fu Yue was about to be convinced by Zhou Qianyu when she saw the doctor.
"Then, just put ointment on the wound and don't tie it around the forehead. Is that okay?" Fu Yue retreated and asked for the next best thing.
"That's okay. Then you wait a moment." The doctor said, going out to get the medicine.
"Give me the ointment first, and I'll just apply it on her." Zhou Qianyu said.
The doctor was stunned and looked at the nurse next to him.
"Anyone can apply ointment to a wound," Zhou Qianyu said with some displeasure.
No matter how dull the doctor was, he still noticed that the gentleman looked at him very aggressively.
He nodded.
The nurse handed the ointment and cotton swab to Zhou Qianyu.
Zhou Qianyu used a cotton swab to dig out a large piece of medicine, breathed it on Fu Yue's head, and then used a cotton swab to spread it out, leaving a thick layer on it.
"I feel like if you use half the bottle at once, half the bottle can last for a month." Fu Yue complained.
Zhou Qianyu looked at her faintly, stopped her with what Fu Yue said before, and said: "Don't you want to hurry up? It'll be fine in three days. You won't be able to use it for a month, and it will be expired by then. It will be tomorrow.
It’s the third day. I’ll do it tomorrow, so I don’t need it anymore.”
Fu Yue noticed Zhou Qianyu's bad temper and was speechless.
Her cell phone rang, it was Hai Ruinan's.
At this time, he should get off the plane.
Anyway, Zhou Qianyu knew that Hai Ruinan was coming, and she was picking her up secretly. In fact, Zhou Qianyu could guess it.
She answered the call simply and openly.
"I'm getting off the plane."
"Well, I guessed it. Sister Yi should have gone. You call her and check into the hotel now." Fu Yue said.
"Does the doctor say you can come over?" Hai Ruinan expressed doubts.
"I didn't need to tie gauze at all. There were already scars on my head, but it was a little itchy and they were worried that I would scratch it, so they put some ointment on me." Fu Yue looked at Zhou Qianyu.
He didn't mean to evade, and looked at her directly.
"I have a meeting later," Fu Yue said.
"A meeting? You're like this, why are you having a meeting?" Hai Ruinan asked confused.
"I don't know, Mr. Zhou is in my ward now..."
Before Fu Yue finished speaking, Zhou Qianyu took her cell phone, said it was time for a meeting, and hung up the phone.