The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Fu Yueci didn't tell him what happened on the phone, so when Fu Sihuai walked in and saw the mess in the house, he almost thought there was a thief.

"What happened?"

His breathing paused for a moment, and then he walked closer, his eyes falling on the three people on the sofa.

Fu Yueci didn't say anything. Xiao Qingqing's ears moved. Her vision was blocked. She wanted to say something, but a cool hand with moisture pinched her little mouth.

Like a little duck, he blocked the little girl's words in her mouth.

Fu Sihuai walked closer and saw the glaring red on Fu Xueji's body at a glance. Such a large area of red appearing on the already sickly person had a stronger impact on him.

"Xiaoxue." He took two steps towards her, his voice tense as he lost his composure and said, "You're hurt."

Fu Xueji pursed her pale lips and looked up at him stiffly.

"Dad, I didn't..."

He didn't finish his words because Fu Yueci wouldn't let him.

He interrupted, his voice sounding sarcastic.

"Thanks to Su Nanxi for showing mercy and pushing Third Brother down before leaving without staying to finish him off. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to see Third Brother now. She's truly a good mother to us."

Those who didn't know might think that he was really thanking Su Nanxi. Fu Xueji remained silent and chose to keep quiet so as not to disturb Xiao Ci's performance.

As a family member, how could Fu Sihuai not hear it?

When he heard the name Su Nanxi, the veins on his arms bulged slightly and a complex look flashed across his eyes.

He looked at Fu Yueci's cold eyes, his heart tightened slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled slowly.

Her voice was a little hoarse, as if it had been touched by fireworks. "We'll talk about her when we get back. Xiaoxue, I'll take you to the hospital first."

Fu Xueji opened his lips slightly, but couldn't say anything.

His long eyelashes drooped, and a color called disappointment flashed across his dark pupils very quickly.

The whole person seemed to dim a little.

"I dont go."

"Did you hear me? If you don't give me a solution now, my third brother won't go to the hospital."

Fu Yueci snorted coldly, and seeing Qingqing's pale lips, he felt a little anxious and urged him again.

"Why hesitate? Call your assistant right now and use your boss's ability to break the weather in three minutes to drive her and her family of vampires out of the capital."

Fu Sihuai: “…”

He thought about it seriously and said, "Three minutes won't do."

Fu Yueci was immediately annoyed and looked at him with a look of disappointment. "What's wrong with you? You're nowhere near the domineering CEO in the novels!"

“…Read less novels.”

Fu Sihuai's eyes were filled with helplessness. He looked at Fu Xueji and said in a slightly slower voice, "Be obedient and go to the hospital first. I'll carry you down."

Fu Xueji avoided his eyes and lay on the sofa without moving, which meant she was refusing.

"Little Snow."

Fu Sihuai bent down and put a big hand on his forehead, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Yueci put aside the domineering CEO novels in her mind and snorted softly after seeing the concern on his face.

"Third brother is fine. You can take Qingqing to the hospital. I don't know if I can take her there. You can ask around."

He took off the ice towel, and the little guy, who had been in darkness for a long time, finally saw the light again.

She covered her eyes to warm them up.

Then he looked at Fu Sihuai and called him dad weakly.

The little girl looked intact, but her face was unusually pale and her eyes were frighteningly red, even after applying ice.

"What's wrong, Qingqing?"

Fu Sihuai subconsciously felt uneasy. He walked over and took the child.

"We saved Third Brother, otherwise he would be in trouble." Fu Yueci explained quickly, then frowned and began to urge him, "Don't ask anymore, just find out who can save her."

"How did you save him?"

"Special ability, why are you still asking? Do you care about your lover?"

"........."

It can be seen that because of Su Nanxi's incident, his status in the family has plummeted.

He carried Qingqing out and before leaving, he confirmed that Fu Xueji was really fine.

The car was downstairs. After he got in, he said to the driver, "Go to Honghai Hospital."

This is a hospital invested by the Fu family, and it is safer than others in terms of confidentiality.

On the way, Fu Sihuai looked down at the little girl in his arms. She seemed a little sleepy and clung to him tightly.

"Qingqing?" He called out, receiving a faint response.

Fu Sihuai took out his cell phone and sent a message to his assistant, asking him to draft a confidentiality contract and send it to the hospital.

He didn't know if the examination would reveal anything, so to be on the safe side he silenced the doctor involved in the examination.

The company's legal department acted quickly. When Fu Sihuai arrived, his assistant just happened to rush over with a folder.

"Boss, I couldn't get through to you on the phone just now. I brought twenty copies over. Is that enough?"

Fu Sihuai walked upstairs quickly, holding Qingqing in his arms. After hearing the number, he said calmly, "That's enough."

He sent Qingqing to the examination room of the hospital's imaging department. When he came out, he ran into the doctors who were hurriedly called in from outside the corridor.

The assistant took his hint and gave each of them a copy of the contract.

After briefly reading the text above, several doctors all signed a confidentiality agreement.

They are all top medical professionals in this hospital and have experienced many similar things before.

If the identities of some patients are special and cannot be disclosed to outsiders, their attending physicians will sign such a confidentiality contract.

The imaging department has a lot of examination equipment. After the results come out, the doctors gather together to look at the films.

After discussing for a few minutes, a slightly older doctor walked up to Fu Sihuai with a puzzled tone.

"Mr. Fu, several tests have shown that there is nothing wrong with the young lady's health. She is completely normal and even much healthier than other children her age."

There was a ding sound behind him, and another examination was completed. The door of the CT room opened, and Fu Sihuai walked in and carried Qingqing out.

The little guy had fallen asleep, but his little face was still pale.

He held Qingqing's body steadily with one hand and touched her little face with the other hand.

His voice was cold and displeased, "You look so bad, and you tell me you're okay?"

"Uh……"

The doctor is a little bit insecure.

He raised his hand, held Qingqing's wrist and took her pulse, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

Indeed, nothing happened...

Meeting Fu Sihuai's oppressive gaze, he stood aside with the report in his hand.

"Mr. Fu, I'll go take a look then."

But he read the report over and over again and still couldn't find any problems.

Time passed minute by minute, and he and several other doctors looked at each other. They pushed each other and did not dare to come over.

In the end, he was the unlucky one again.

He moved slowly, taking three steps at a time.

"Mr. Fu, we have all confirmed that there is indeed nothing wrong with the young lady."

Hearing this, Fu Sihuai raised his eyelids and asked, "You didn't find anything?"

The doctor nodded, "Yes, Mr. Fu, the young lady's current condition is that of a normal healthy child."

After knowing that they didn't see Qingqing's specialness, Fu Sihuai took her directly to the best hospital in the capital, which was a public hospital with many medical experts on duty.

...

At this time, in the Anhe Hospital in Beijing.

Vice President Xian Yutao was smiling as he made tea for the people at the table.

"Teacher, you haven't come to see me in a long time. Did you bring any new research results today?"

The person sitting on the solid wood bench sipping tea was Tan Hongru, who had been harassed by Fu Sihuai a few days ago.

Tan Hongru's expression was complicated. He still didn't dare to tell his disciples that he had accepted a three-year-old junior sister for them.