Inside the house, Qiao Xihe was even more surprised than she was.

"Huh? Uncle Fu, you must be joking!"

Fu Huazhen hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said nothing. "Your aunt and I are going back to New Zealand. We have some things to take care of there, so we'll have to trouble you with the banquet. We trust your medical skills."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu is much better now. You and Auntie can continue with your business!"

"it is good."

Knowing that Fu Huazhen was about to come out, Xu Qinghuan quickly found an empty room to go into, avoiding meeting him.

After he left, Xu Qinghuan knocked on the door.

"Miss Xu, you've arrived." Qiao Xihe said, then turned to find the medicine to apply for her.

As she searched, she suddenly paused, turned slightly to the side, and tentatively asked, "How long...have you been here?"

He probably didn't hear his conversation with Uncle Fu...

"I just arrived." Xu Qinghuan didn't want to embarrass Qiao Xihe, after all, she had always been warm and kind, and it was clear that she didn't have any other feelings for Fu Yanshi.

Moreover, even if they were, I wouldn't have the status or position to be jealous or ostracize them.

Fu Yanshi was seriously injured while saving himself; it was Qiao Xihe who pulled him back from the brink of death.

The two families have been friends for many years, and their relationship is naturally very deep.

Although Qiao Xihe comes from a wealthy family, she doesn't have that arrogant temperament. Instead, she's like a girl next door, giving people a gentle and kind feeling.

Just like now, she didn't hesitate to take the ointment, squat down and apply it to Xu Qinghuan's wound.

They provide the same level of service as doctors in a regular hospital, and even better service than some other doctors.

"Your wounds aren't healing very well; several areas are infected. Fortunately, the X-rays don't look too serious. You can try getting out of your wheelchair and walking around a bit more recently."

"Okay." Xu Qinghuan nodded, then asked softly, "Did Fu Yan aggravate his wound just now?"

"...Did he tell you that?"

"No." It was a new gauze she had seen with her own eyes.

Qiao Xihe quickly waved her hand, "Then don't ask me, I don't know anything, he told me not to say!"

"..."

Xu Qinghuan said helplessly, "I won't say anything, I'm just concerned about his health."

After all, he had just returned from hell, and she was really afraid of any mishap.

"Mr. Fu is in good physical condition and recovers quickly. You can rest assured that he is not in any danger."

"That's good, I'm relieved."

Having gotten the answer she wanted, Xu Qinghuan prepared to return to her ward.

Behind her, Qiao Xihe suddenly called out to her, "Miss Xu."

"Ok?"

"I want to ask you a question."

She nodded seriously. "Go ahead."

Qiao Xihe hesitated for a moment before awkwardly asking, "Do you love Mr. Fu?"

"..."

"I don't mean anything by it, I just want to know if you love a man who would risk his life for you to the bone?"

Qiao Xihe, who had never been in a relationship, was very curious about this.

But Xu Qinghuan just smiled and didn't give an answer.

She always remembered her deadline. When the time came, she would have to disappear from Fu Yanshi's world. Whether she loved him or not was not important.

"You'll know when you encounter it."

Qiao Xihe sighed softly, and after much hesitation, she finally spoke, "Miss Xu, to be honest... I feel that Mr. Fu loves you more deeply than you do."

"You're right."

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