Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Seeing that he was fine, Su Chen stood up and said, "Mr. Fu, do you have anyone to take care of you? It might be a bit inconvenient to stay in the hospital alone at night."

Fu Yuan looked at him steadily, shook his head expressionlessly, "No, my assistant has gone home, and I... am fine being alone."

The words sounded normal, but coupled with his pale and bloodless face, he looked somewhat pitiful. Su Chen felt a little reluctant: "Why don't you call home and ask someone to come over to check on him."

"No, I'll be discharged tomorrow. I'll just go back and eat on time. I don't need them to come see me. Besides, they won't come to see me because of what happened tonight."

Qin Wushuang couldn't help but understand what he meant when he heard this. He stared coldly at the man lying on the hospital bed pretending to be pitiful, and said in a cold voice, "Boss Fu means that you hope Su Chen will take care of you, right?"

Fu Yuan lowered his head and said in a low voice, "That's not what I meant. I can stay in the hospital by myself. You guys should go back and rest early."

"Thank you for what you did today. I'll treat you to dinner some other day."

Pulling out his phone, he softly asked, "Can you add me on WeChat? If I invite you guys to dinner, it will be easy to get in touch."

Su Chen didn't think much about it and added WeChat with the note: [Mr. Fu.]

The director said enthusiastically, "It's okay if Mr. Fu doesn't have anyone to take care of him. Our hospital provides very considerate service, the nurses are all professional, and the food and drink are home-cooked and healthy and fresh."

"If you need anything, we will arrange it immediately."

Without waiting for him to speak, she picked up the phone and dialed.

[Hey, Xiao Li, quickly get the best caregiver here and have President Fu carefully select one. Please make sure they take good care of me.]

The person in charge of the Fu family came to the hospital. This is a rare opportunity. As long as he seizes it, the investment for the branch hospital will be almost settled. These top wealthy families will not miss any opportunity.

But it is much more efficient than him going around seeking investment. This is the opportunity God has given him, which is great.

Fu Yuan looked at him deeply, his eyes calm and cold, but the dean didn't notice it at all at this moment, still immersed in an unknown joy.

In less than two minutes, more than a dozen nurses came over, including beautiful young female nurses and handsome male nurses...

If you know, you will think it is about finding a caregiver, but if you don’t know, you will think it is about the temptation of uniforms.

Seeing this scene, Qin Wushuang twitched the corners of his mouth, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the person on the bed who looked obviously unhappy, and said in a relaxed tone: "Mr. Fu, don't you plan to choose one?"

The dean said cheerfully, "Yes, Mr. Fu, please take a look at which one you want. They are all professionally trained and will have absolutely no problem taking care of people."

Fu Yuan felt nauseous when seeing those disgusting looks coming at him. He shook his head and refused: "No need, let them go back. I just have a stomachache, not a crippled leg."

"...!!"

"But there's no one around to take care of you. What if your stomach hurts again? If there's someone around, at least you can call out."

Fu Yuan listened to him chattering, his aura changed, and he looked at him fiercely: "Dean, I don't like to repeat myself a second time. I don't need anyone to take care of me. Let them go!"

The dean felt a chill run down his spine when he saw that look, and he subconsciously said, "Okay, I'll let them out right away."

The ward finally quieted down. Fu Yuan's frown slowly relaxed, and he whispered, "You guys go back. I can handle it alone in the hospital."

Qin Wushuang looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock and it was time to go back.

"Su Chen, we can go home now. If you have any questions, just ring the bedside bell."

"Well, thank you for today. Be careful when you go back."

Huh? He's said to have ADD, yet he still cares about others.

Fu Yuan looked at their backs as they left, picked up his phone and sent a message. His eyes swept away the fragility and powerlessness just now, and he felt a strong sense of oppression.

[Find out Su Chen's background. Also, find a way to collect his hair and compare it with my DNA. I want the results as quickly as possible.]