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"Xiaobai has already come to tell us in advance, so the doctor will have to take the trouble." The old lady also said with a smile.

Nan Xing smiled at the old lady and planned to get up to take her pulse, but as soon as he stood up, he found that Mrs. Fu was still holding her hand, and holding it tightly.

Nanxing looked over subconsciously, and Mrs. Fu also realized that her actions had gone too far.

She immediately let go of my hand and said with a smile,

"I'm sorry, doctor. I forgot about it just now. Please don't mind."

"It's okay." Nan Xing shook his head slightly.

Mrs. Fu reluctantly let go of her hand. Nan Xing hadn't noticed anything was wrong with Mrs. Fu, so he got up and went to the bedside to take the old lady's pulse.

Mrs. Fu followed her footsteps closely and stood in front of Nanxing.

On the surface, he seemed to be worried and observing the old lady, but in fact his attention was always on Nanxing.

In the Fu Group office, Fu Yunchuan was also watching the surveillance footage on the computer.

The picture shows every move in the old lady's ward, especially the picture of the old lady, Nanxing and Mrs. Fu. It is very clear and the sound can be heard.

From the moment Nanxing's face appeared in the picture, he had been observing Nanxing.

He had vaguely discovered before that Nanxing treated him, his grandmother, and his mother completely differently.

Now seeing Nanxing’s smiling face, he was even more certain that there was a reason behind it.

Because there is no hatred without reason, if there is, there must be a reason.

So all these phenomena indicate that this Bugui is just as he guessed in his heart, either Nanxing himself or related to Nanxing.

Compared to the latter, he is more inclined to the former because of his intuition.

"Old lady, how are your health, appetite and mood recently?" Nan Xing asked the old lady while taking her pulse.

"I've been fine these past two days, and my appetite has improved a little." The old lady replied with a smile.

"That's good. Just try to eat a lighter diet recently. You're not seriously ill, so you can go home and recuperate. I'll prescribe a prescription for you later. Just drink it when you get home."

Nanxing took the old lady's pulse carefully and found that there was indeed no major problem with her health.

"Okay, okay, then the hard work won't be yours, doctor."

"It's nothing. I just took the money. It's what I should do."

Nanxing was also afraid that her emotions would be discovered, so she took the initiative to offer to take the money.

But her frank admission made the old lady like her even more, and the smile on her face became even deeper.

Nanxing was also infected by the old lady's smile and couldn't help but ask another question.

"Old lady, has anything good happened these past two days? You seem to be in a good mood."

"Yes, there is good news. My grandson told me, my grandson..."

"Mom!" Mrs. Fu on the side quickly interrupted the old lady.

"Doctor Bugui is taking your pulse, so don't let her distract you."

The old lady looked at Mrs. Fu. Her years of relationship as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made her understand Mrs. Fu's metaphor.

In fact, Nanxing also understood what Mrs. Fu meant. Although she knew that it was normal for her mother to do this given her current status, she still couldn't help feeling sad.

In the past, her mother would tell her everything, without any secrets, but now...

Nanxing realized her sadness in her heart and turned her back quietly.

But what she didn't know was that it was precisely this small action of turning her back that allowed her face and emotions to be monitored.

When Fu Yunchuan saw this scene, his heart suddenly tightened.

Why, why does he have such a lost and sad look and emotion? He must be sad too, right?

So why are you sad? Is there any other reason besides being Nanxing? Not at all.

Fu Yunchuan was silently ecstatic in his heart, but he had to restrain himself and control his emotions.

Because he had no evidence, and more importantly, he was worried that he would scare Nanxing again.

As long as he is sure that the person is still alive, he will find a way to keep that person by his side forever, forever and ever.

Nan Xing adjusted his mood and looked at the two of them with a smile again.

No matter what their relationship is now, she just wants to know that her grandma and mom are fine.

"Old lady, Madam Fu, I'll write a prescription and you can ask your family to get the medicine when the time comes."

Nanxing said as he took the pen and paper that Amy handed over.

When Mrs. Fu saw this, she immediately leaned over to take a look, wanting to see what Nanxing had written.

But she found that the handwriting was completely different from the one she remembered Nanxing using.

But Mrs. Fu thought that since the face could be changed, it was normal for the handwriting to change, right?

She looked at Nanxing's profile again, and the more she looked, the more she felt that it was similar to what she remembered.

Nanxing didn't notice Mrs. Fu's gaze at all, but Amy next to her did.

Amy couldn't help but feel confused and murmured in her heart, isn't Mrs. Fu's eyes a little too strange?

Although Nan Xing's face is very beautiful now, Mrs. Fu can't stare at it so closely, right? Isn't it a bit too strange?

"Okay, I'm done." Nanxing looked up and handed the prescription to Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu took it with a smile.

Nan Xing looked at Madam Fu reluctantly and could not help but said softly,

"Mrs. Fu, since I'm here and have already received so much money from Mr. Fu, why don't I take your pulse as well? How about that?"

Mrs. Fu was stunned for a moment, then immediately sat down and extended her hand.

"Of course, I'll trouble you, doctor."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

"If my daughter were still here, she would be as thoughtful as you. That girl is really caring."

Mrs. Fu looked at Nanxing and said these words.

Nan Xing's face paused, then he lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips, and then took Mrs. Fu's pulse as if he didn't care.

However, when Mrs. Fu saw her licking her lips, a hint of shock flashed across her eyes.

Nanxing used to be able to do this little trick. She remembered that when she first brought Xingxing home, Xingxing was still very shy.

At that time, she kept telling Xingxing not to be nervous, and tried her best to ease the child's anxiety and shyness every time.

Later, the child's shyness did gradually decrease, and the small action of licking lips also became less and less, until later, even in front of them, Xingxing would no longer lick his lips because of anxiety.

I didn't expect to see this little action again now.

She was already eighty percent certain in her heart that the man in front of her was her star.

She suppressed the excitement and bitterness in her heart. She was such a failure as a mother. She should have thought of it earlier. From the beginning, the doctor named Bugui had been persuading the old lady.

And he was still trying to persuade and comfort her. If he was really an unrelated person, how could he be so kind to comfort her?

"Your daughter definitely hopes that you can live a good and happy life. As a daughter myself, I really hope that my mother can live a happy life. If that happens, I will be very, very happy too."

Nan Xing lowered his head to feel Mrs. Fu's pulse, also because he didn't want his uncontrollable emotions to be discovered.

She was a daughter, not a daughter-in-law. She knew that Mother Fu had always treated her as her own daughter.

"Okay, okay, I get it. I get it. I will live a good life from now on. If my daughter were still alive, I would also hope that she could live a good life where I can't see her."

Mrs. Fu didn't dare to show her emotions at all and could only restrain herself with great effort.

"Madam, you're fine physically, but you're feeling a little depressed. Holding that depression inside isn't good. So you should try to relax. I'll prescribe you a qi-boosting medicine, and you can try it when the time comes."

Nan Xing was also afraid that if she continued talking, she would lose control and be exposed, so she quickly turned the topic to Mrs. Fu's body.

"I understand. I used to be depressed, but I won't be depressed now, and I won't be depressed in the future. I will definitely live a happy life."

Mrs. Fu laughed, this time with relief.

As long as Nanxing is still alive, it doesn’t matter whether she recognizes them or not. What matters is that Nanxing is still alive.

When Nanxing raised her head, she seemed to see a flash of tears in Mrs. Fu's eyes.

But when she looked carefully again the next second, she found that there was nothing there, as if it was her own illusion.

"In that case, I'll write a prescription for you." Nanxing picked up the pen and wrote another prescription.

Mrs. Fu kept staring at Nanxing. Finally, she was really worried that her gaze would be noticed by Nanxing or Amy, so she had to restrain herself and turned to look at the old lady.

At first glance, I found that the old lady was in a low mood.

"Mom, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell again?" Mrs. Fu took two steps forward and asked.

After hearing this, Nanxing subconsciously looked up with concern in her eyes.

"Ma'am, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no, I was just thinking about the stars." The old lady said helplessly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Nan Xing's face froze, and without saying anything, he turned around and continued to write the prescription.

At the same moment when she turned around, her eyes were slightly red.

Mrs. Fu also subconsciously glanced at Nanxing, and finally turned back to comfort the old lady.

"Mom, don't think about it. If Nanxing knew that you were always depressed because you were thinking about her, she would definitely be sad. We should be happy even for Xingxing."

The old lady nodded slightly.

"I know, don't worry, I just couldn't help feeling sad when I heard you talk about it, nothing else is wrong."

"Mrs. Fu, I have written the prescription." Nanxing stood up and handed the prescription to Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu took it solemnly and preciously.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, doctor."

"It's okay. Since everything is fine, we'll leave first." Nanxing said.

"Leaving now?" Mrs. Fu and the old lady said in unison.

And there was a hint of restrained reluctance in the tone of both of them.

Especially Mrs. Fu, who had already guessed Nanxing's identity, felt sad and struggling.

The old lady felt that Bugui was a little bit like Nanxing, so she always felt reminded of him and was reluctant to let him go.

"Yes, I have other things to do, and someone is waiting for me at home, so I'll go back first. If there is anything you need to ask me about your health in the future, Mrs. Fu can also tell me on WeChat."

Nan Xing said softly, she was reluctant to leave, but she was afraid that Fu Yunchuan would come over.

Now she didn't want to meet Fu Yunchuan at all, and she didn't know if she would be discovered, so it would be safer to leave first.

The old lady felt that after all, it was just a doctor-patient relationship. Although she was a little reluctant, she couldn't stop the person from going home, right?

Mrs. Fu could only suppress her reluctance and sadness and nod.

She was not sure whether the person in front of her was 100% Nan Xing, so she could only ask him to go back first.

No, even if it was confirmed, she couldn't recognize Nanxing. In fact, it was already confirmed that it was Nanxing, right? It was just that she herself didn't want to admit that Nanxing didn't want to recognize her as her mother.

Of course, she could understand that it was normal for her to deny it after suffering so much injustice and pain back then.

Since this is what Nanxing wants, she will help Nanxing achieve it, pretending that she never knew Nanxing's true identity and pretending that Nanxing had passed away six years ago.

Amy and Nanxing left the ward. Mrs. Fu couldn't help but follow them to the door, and even kept looking at Nanxing's back until she could no longer see that figure.

The old lady looked at the door in confusion, and the housekeeper who had been sitting at the door also asked in confusion.

"Madam, do you have any instructions?"

"No, no." Mrs. Fu shook her head, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

But just when the housekeeper wanted to continue asking, Mrs. Fu turned around and walked into the ward, her expression had calmed down.

The housekeeper thought for a moment that he had seen it wrong and was dazzled.

Mrs. Fu closed the door of the ward and looked up to see the old lady's puzzled and inquiring gaze.

"I don't know if it's because that brat Fu Yunchuan has been talking about Nanxing these days, but now whenever I see a girl of my age I can't help but think of Nanxing."

Mrs. Fu explained first.

The old lady sighed heavily and understood Mrs. Fu's thoughts. Just like her before, she couldn't help but think of Nanxing when she saw girls of the same age.

"You were just trying to persuade me, why are you so depressed now?" the old lady said helplessly.

Mrs. Fu smiled but said nothing.

"But why didn't you let me tell you that Fu Yunchuan had found Nanxing's whereabouts? Is there something wrong with this Doctor Bugui?" the old lady asked again.

Mrs. Fu shook her head calmly.

"Doctor Bugui is a good man, there's nothing wrong with him. But I think Fu Yunchuan doesn't dare to take the initiative to look for him, so there must be some trouble in between. So let's not tell anyone for now and wait until Nanxing really comes home."

It’s not that she didn’t want to tell the old lady, but she could see clearly that Nanxing didn’t want to come back, and she could also see that Nanxing was very happy now, so she had no choice but to hide it from the old lady.

The old lady is old. If she knew about Nanxing’s situation, she would definitely go to find Nanxing.

Nanxing is a soft-hearted child and it will only make things difficult for Nanxing, so it is better to hide it from the old lady and let Nanxing live the life he wants.