Fast time travel: Catch a eunuch, the author makes up the plot

Chapter 73 Ward
"Xue Sheng, get up. What do you look like like this?"

"Sister, Ling'er is gone." Fu Xuesheng was a little unsteady in breathing and passed out.

Fu Xuesheng was still in the operating room when her father called. Fu Wanwan was stunned for a long time after answering the phone, glanced at Fu Xuesheng, walked away and answered the phone.

"Xue Sheng has had a bad heart since he was a child. Don't take him to crowded places, and don't let him be stimulated. How do you take care of him? You are his older sister." His father reprimanded on the other end of the phone.

Wanwan said that she was helpless, she didn't know that her younger brother had a deep affection for this girl.

The father sighed on the other end of the phone, "Let him do it if he likes it."

When Fu Xuesheng was sent out, her lips were snow-white, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was almost pale and lost all color.

The clothes were still the ones she had bought for him, and they were stained with blood.He probably woke up and was going to make trouble again. He was so clean that he would throw a tantrum when he saw some stains on his clothes.

Wanwan went to the ward with the nurse and asked Uncle Feng to go back to get his clothes.Wanwan was a little bored, she didn't bring anything, she could only look at Fu Xuesheng, the great ancestor.

Fu Xuesheng's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes, "Sister, water."

Wanwan knew what he meant, he was just angry, and didn't even want to talk to her.

Wanwan sat on the bedside to smooth her brother's hair, and told the little boy the secret of love, "Love is like sand, the tighter you hold it, the easier it is to lose. I told you this way a long time ago, Why are you still doing such impolite things at the banquet?"

"I..." Fu Xuesheng choked up, wondering how he should explain to her.That woman was originally his wife.

The woman who was too late to bear children for him, too late to accompany him to ascend the throne, too late to accompany him to enjoy flowers and drink wine, died in the desert.

Fu Xuesheng's eyes dimmed, and it was a phone call, "Hey, Mr. Fu, the show about survival in the wilderness is about to start shooting. When will you come over and shoot with the show crew?"

"Don't go," Wanwan snatched the phone, "You still need to rest."

Fu Xuesheng's hands were folded on the hospital bed, his face was a little gloomy, and the atmosphere solidified at this moment.

"I'm tired, I want to rest alone for a while." Fu Xuesheng lay down, leaving the back of her dark head to Wanwan.

"You don't want to participate in such a dangerous program." Wanwan sighed, and when she went out, she gently closed the door.

Fu Xuesheng looked at the snow-white ceiling with confused eyes. He knew that he could not force Ling'er to make a choice.

However, after meeting again now, although she did not recognize him or think of him.It doesn't matter to him, as long as she wants to be with him.

Seeing her with other men at the banquet, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe, and even his gentle gasps affected his limbs.

Those dim but beautiful eyes were covered by his drooping curled eyelashes, and he looked extremely lonely. He grabbed the quilt tightly with his hands, and called softly under the quilt: "Linger."

His voice calling "Ling'er" sounded in the empty and silent room. Listening to the echo in the room, he managed to calm down.

I haven't seen each other for 20 years, what is there to communicate between him and her, his world is still dark, but she has grown up in this world, there are more things and people in her world, the most painful What's wrong is that she has forgotten him.

What separated him from her was not only the chaotic years, but also life, old age, sickness and death, and the vicissitudes of life.

(End of this chapter)