She suspected that Zhou Qianyu had heard everything just now, otherwise how could he know that Hai Ruinan was on the plane?
However, if she asks, it would be like not asking for help and admits that she had just spoken with Hai Ruinan.
Moreover, although Zhou Qianyu's mouth is raised upwards, his eyes are very cold, smiling and sarcastic.
"No, my classmates will come, so I won't bother Mr. Zhou." Fu Yue said with a smile.
"Ha." Zhou Qianyu chuckled meaningfully, "Don't bother me, be afraid, the purpose of his return this time is to trouble me, so I won't be polite."
Fu Yue felt that his words seemed to be warning her, as if he had already known the purpose of Hai Ruinan's return.
"What is he bothering you? Thank God if you don't cause trouble for him." Fu Yue said helplessly.
Zhou Qianyu pulled the corner of his mouth, said nothing, turned around and left Fu Yue's ward.
Fu Yue opened the door, looked at the guard who was still standing outside, and asked, "Was Zhou Qianyu always outside the door when I called just now?"
"No, he came over and went straight into the room." The guard replied.
So, Zhou Qianyu didn't hear the phone call in front of her.
Well, maybe she thought too much and always felt that Zhou Qianyu knew something, so she came over and warned her sarcastically.
Also, he actually used 100 million to exchange for her not attending the wedding?
Why?
What's wrong with that wedding?
She can afford to lose 100 million if she wants to attend the wedding.
The Fu family was filled with pain in her heart and injuries in her bones.
She wanted to be recognized by the Fu family, and this idea became a deeply rooted obsession and the greatest dream of the spirit.
Anyway, money doesn’t matter. If you don’t have it, just make it again.
In the afternoon, when Fu Yue was still hanging on the water, Zhou Qianyu came again.
Fu Yue felt particularly speechless.
She couldn't help but complain: "Mr. Zhou, I think you are sometimes very busy and sometimes very empty. You seem to be very idle lately."
"You seem to be very busy lately." Zhou Qianyu said coldly.
Fu Yue: "..."
"I'm lying on the hospital bed, how can I do more?" Fu Yue said helplessly.
"Hang your water." Zhou Qianyu said, "When someone comes, I will ask you to have a meeting with you if you have something to do."
Fu Yue was in tears, "I said, Mr. Zhou, I'm like this, I'm going to have a meeting?"
"You know you're like this too. Why did I see you lively? Maybe I'm going out today." Zhou Qianyu said sarcastically.
Fu Yue: "..."
She felt that Zhou Qianyu seemed to know that she was going out for dinner today.
But she couldn't refute it.
After a while, the doctor came over to change her gauze.
Fu Yue looked at the doctor pitifully and asked, "Doctor, I think my scalp is itchy because it is scarred. If I have scarred, don't you have to wrap gauze?"
"I'll look at your wound first. If it has scars, you don't need to bandage it. Just apply ointment. However, if there is no scar, you must bandage it, otherwise the wound will be easily infected. If it is infected, it will be serious.
” said the doctor.
"I've been two days, and I should be cured in three days." Fu Yue said to the doctor with a coquettish attitude.
Zhou Qianyu frowned.
What about Mr. Fu?
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"I'll take a look first." The doctor's tone unconsciously softened.
Zhou Qianyu's brows frowned even tighter, and walked to Fu Yue's side and saw that the gauze had been removed.
It looks like a scar, but the surroundings of the scar are still red and a little swollen.
"I can stop using gauze. I feel very uncomfortable, and it is particularly unsightly." 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 think the scar has not healed yet. It's still red and swollen, it's a bit inflamed. It's better to bazaar. Also, yesterday I said Fu Yue could eat lobster, right?" Zhou Qianyu said.
doctor:"……"
"Can she not tie gauze in this situation?" the doctor said angrily.
"Often women don't need to tie them because they know there are scars on their heads, but Fu Yue is also different. She usually likes to scratch her head. Now because of scars and itchy heads, she must scratch her wounds. Once she scratches her, she must have such a wound.
When you scratch, the fingernails are full of bacteria, and 99% of them will be infected, right?" Although Zhou Qianyu was consulting, he spoke very firmly.
Fu Yue was about to be convinced by Zhou Qianyu when he saw the doctor.
"Then. Just apply ointment on the wound and don't tie it around your forehead. Is this OK?" Fu Yue settled in the second place.
"This is OK. Then wait a little longer." The doctor said, going out to get the medicine.
"Give me the ointment first, I'll apply it to her." Zhou Qianyu said.
The doctor was stunned and looked at the nurse next to him.
"Anyone can do this kind of ointment on wounds," Zhou Qianyu said with some displeasure.
No matter how dull the doctor was, he found that the gentleman looked at him very aggressively.
He nodded.
The nurse handed Zhou Qianyu the ointment and cotton swab.
Zhou Qianyu dug a large piece of medicine with a cotton swab, whispered it on Fu Yue's head, and then fainted with the cotton swab, with a thick layer on it.
"I feel that you used half a bottle at once, and half a bottle can be used for one month." Fu Yue complained.
Zhou Qianyu looked at her faintly, blocked her with what Fu Yue said before, and said, "Don't you want to hurry up? It's better for three days. You won't have to spend a month, and it will expire at that time. Tomorrow will be
It’s the third day, and you’ll be fine if you go to the day tomorrow.”
Fu Yue noticed Zhou Qianyu's bad temper and couldn't speak.
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 sneaking and secretly answering. In fact, Zhou Qianyu could guess it.
She simply answered the phone openly.
"I've got off the plane."
"Well, I guessed that Sister Yi should go. Call her and check in the hotel now." Fu Yue said.
"Doctor said you can come over?" Hai Ruinan expressed suspicion.
"I didn't have to tie gauze at first. I had scars on my head, but it was a little itchy. They were worried that I would scratch it, so I would put a paste on me." Fu Yue looked at Zhou Qianyu.
He had no intention of evading, and his eyes were staring at her.
"I'll have a meeting later." Fu Yue said.
"Celebrate a meeting? You're like this, what meeting?" Hai Ruinan said in confusion.
"I don't know, Mr. Zhou is in my ward now..."
Before Fu Yue could finish her words, Zhou Qianyu took her cell phone, said it was a meeting, and then hung it on her cell phone.