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Is Fu Yueting's leg injury a misdiagnosis?

Hearing this sentence, Qin Yan first asked: "Are you sure?"

Fu Yueting: "..."

He wanted to say that he was not sure, but now he wanted to take back what he said just now and tell Qin Yan that his leg was indeed broken.

But he also understands that the hospital's diagnosis of a good leg is outrageous enough. If he changes his mind, it won't matter if his leg breaks continuously. Qin Yan may suspect that his brain is more problematic.

"Yes." Fu Yueting could only say, "I'm sure."

Qin Yan frowned slightly.

How could the hospital go wrong with such a simple trauma?

He looked at Fu Yueting's legs: "After breakfast, I'll take you back to the hospital."

Fu Yueting couldn't think of a reason to stay, so he nodded silently.

But even though he said that his leg injury had healed, Qin Yan still pushed him to the dining table just in case.

Han Feng has already set the table and chopsticks.

He had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to be hungover at all. He woke up early today and cooked millet porridge. The freshly baked buns on the table were still steaming, with a simple and warm fragrance.

"Come quickly." Seeing Qin Yan and Fu Yueting, he greeted, "Yue Ting is still sick, drink more porridge."

Fu Yueting said: "Thank you."

Han Feng smiled: "Why are you being polite with Uncle Han, they are all from my family!"

Qin Yan took a seat beside Fu Yueting while the two were talking. Hearing this, he turned his face to Fu Yueting's ear and said, "Uncle Han is a bit hospitable, don't mind."

He was too close, and the trembling caused by the sprayed breath went all the way to the bottom of his heart. Fu Yueting shook his hand holding the chopsticks and almost overturned the porridge bowl. Fortunately, he stabilized in time so that he didn't make a fool of himself in public.

"I don't mind," he said.

On the opposite side, Song Jingming sat down with the head of the chicken nest on his head, and yelled, "It's so early in the morning, what are you whispering about!"

Qin Yan glanced at him: "Say you look good today."

Song Jingming lowered his head and looked at it, but his face was still blank: "What shape?"

Jian Xue, who had endured it all morning, finally couldn't help bursting out laughing, and then felt embarrassed, so she had to hold the bowl and hold back until the flowers trembled.

Han Feng quickly went to hold the bottom of her bowl: "Be careful it's hot!"

"What, what are you laughing at?" "Laughing at you...you look good!" "Bowl, put down the bowl!" "Hey you two, what kind of charade are you playing?"

"..."

There was an uproar at the table.

Fu Yueting had never had such a lively breakfast, but he didn't reject it at all. He turned to look at Qin Yan, who was smiling lightly at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were soft inadvertently.

"how?"

Fu Yueting quickly looked away: "It's nothing."

Qin Yan looked at the untouched porridge bowl in front of him: "Not to your appetite?"

Fu Yueting said: "No, it's just a little hot."

"Don't force it." Qin Yan said, "If you don't like these, you can order another breakfast when you arrive at the hospital."

When it came to the hospital, Fu Yueting's mood immediately dropped from heaven to bottom.

As long as he thinks that the time for being upright and intimate with Qin Yan might come to an end, the regret in his heart swells even more.

Although he calmly slowed down the pace of eating porridge after that, no matter how slowly he ate, there would always be an end.

After he put down his chopsticks, Qin Yan said, "Let's go."

Seeing that the two were leaving so soon, Han Feng still looked a little bit reluctant.

He had a good impression of Fu Yueting, who looked cold but well-bred and answered all questions, so after they went out, he stood at the door and watched them off: "Come to play more often in the future!"

Fu Yueting said, "OK."

Han Feng smiled and waved his hand, then turned and closed the door.

Qin Yan also pushed Fu Yueting into the elevator and went downstairs, and went straight to the hospital after getting in the car.

When they arrived at the place, the doctor quickly got the news and rushed over.

When we first met, Qin Yan cut straight to the point: "What's the matter with Mr. Fu's injury?"

Facing the black eyes in front of him that seemed to easily see through people's hearts, the doctor was inexplicably nervous, but he had received instructions from Fu Yueting by phone in the morning, and he was still calm: "I re-watched the film last night and found that Mr. Fu's legs are actually We misdiagnosed, but fixed treatment works better, so Mr. Fu's leg injury is basically healed now."

Fearing that Qin Yan would see the clues, he deliberately dragged out a few professional terms after he finished speaking, not asking how the case fits, but only being tall and incomprehensible.

Qin Yan did not know much about medicine, so he only asked, "Does Mr. Fu still need to be hospitalized?"

"No need." The doctor acted impeccably, "I will have another examination right away, and I can go through the discharge procedures."

Qin Yan looked at Fu Yueting in a blink of an eye.

Fu Yueting and him looked at each other before saying to the doctor: "Then let's start."

The doctor then carefully stepped aside from Qin Yan, stepped forward and pushed Fu Yueting away.

Qin Yan turned around and packed up the documents piled on the coffee table, put them into the bag together with the computer, and then walked to the sofa and sat down.But after not sitting for long, Fu Yueting came back on crutches.

The gauze on his leg has been removed, but the leg wrapped in trousers is actually intact, and the crutches are just to prevent Qin Yan from getting suspicious.

After entering the door, seeing the bag in Qin Yan's hand, he pursed his lips and said, "We can go."

Qin Yan didn't doubt that he was there, got up and walked towards the door.

Fu Yueting asked: "Will the side give me a ride?"

In order not to miss the opportunity to spend every second with Qin Yan, he did not inform anyone, including the driver, of his discharge from the hospital.

Qin Yan originally didn't intend to let him go back alone: ​​"To Fu's or to yours?"

Fu Yueting said: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Hui was still staring at him, without Qin Yan by his side, of course he wouldn't waste any more time.

This answer did not surprise Qin Yan.

When he went downstairs to the car, he first took the crutch from Fu Yueting's hand: "Do you need help?"

Fu Yueting did not hesitate: "Need."

Qin Yan handed the crutches to the driver, turned around and half picked up Fu Yueting, helped him into the car, and then went around the back of the car and opened the door to get in.

The driver also returned to the driver's seat with a cane, started the car and turned onto the road.

Looking at the flowing scenery outside the window, Fu Yueting first broke the silence: "During this time, I have caused you trouble."

"you are welcome."

Fu Yueting said: "And last night, sorry."

Thinking of last night, Qin Yan paused: "It doesn't matter."

He slept very deeply last night, indicating that the experiment was a success. Although he couldn't understand it, holding Fu Yueting could indeed improve his sleep quality.

But just holding Fu Yueting's point of view makes this matter difficult to replicate.He and Fu Yueting are not related, and even if the relationship is close, it doesn't look like two big men hugging and sleeping together. Unless Fu Yueting gets drunk again, he may be regarded as a character in the game.

Unfortunately, after experiencing the last time, Fu Yueting might not be easily drunk by him again.

The topic came to an end, and the car became quiet again.

Fu Yueting just wanted to catch up with the last time to improve Qin Yan's favor towards him, and said, "If you need, I can arrange for Jian Xue to join Tianqing Entertainment."

Ever since Jian Xue's life experience was revealed in front of Fu Yueting, Qin Yan had been waiting for Fu Yueting to take the initiative to mention Jian Xue, so it was not surprising to hear this sentence.

But he didn't have an answer, so he hit a straight ball instead: "Boss Fu likes Jian Xue?"

Jianxue is Han Feng's daughter who finally got back after 15 years. He would rather have her live a normal and happy life than let such a girl who has a lot of troubles but still maintains her innocence and kindness face such a scheming and scheming girl like Fu. family.

He admits that Fu Yueting is very good, and he will not lose in front of anyone. After getting along, he also sees that Fu Yueting has a good personality. From a personal point of view, he has almost no shortcomings.But Fu Yueting, who was born in the Fu family, would not be a good match for Jian Xue.

So before Fu Yueting really got involved in his feelings, he had to speak clearly.

"How could I like Jian Xue?" However, this time it was beyond his expectation, Fu Yueting's answer was almost unthinking, even a little eager, "What I like is——"

Halfway through the words, Fu Yueting froze.

Qin Yan looked at him, waiting for his next words.

Fu Yueting was so shocked by this sight that he opened his mouth, then straightened it suddenly, turned his face to look out of the car window, and then said in a deep voice: "Jian Xue is your sister, I only treat her as a sister, don't worry too much think."

Qin Yan's eyes moved slightly when he saw Fu Yueting's suddenly cold and hard jaw line.

Just as he thought, after knowing Jian Xue's identity, no matter if he was sincere or not, at least Fu Yueting had expressed his attitude and would not pursue Jian Xue.

After confirming this, he replied: "I haven't talked with Jian Xue about her development direction yet. After I go back, I will ask her for her opinion, and I will give Mr. Fu an answer."

Tianqing Entertainment is in muddy water now, there is no need, and he will not let Jian Xue sign a contract with Tianqing.

Fu Yueting said, "OK."

After that, the two chatted one after another, and the car slowly stopped in front of Fu's building.

The assistant who had already received the news was waiting at the door early, and trotted forward when he saw the car.

When he ran close, Qin Yan was opening the car door, bent down and clasped Fu Yueting's waist: "Hold me."

They have become accustomed to this posture in the past few days, and Fu Yueting also subconsciously put his hand on Qin Yan's shoulder, and got out of the car with his strength.

Seeing this scene, the assistant's eyes widened in shock.

When did his boss, his ruthless boss, ever get so close to others!

Could it be that the boss has been injured so badly?So you can't even care about the hatred of your rival, and you can only walk with the support of others? !

Thinking of this, the assistant rushed to Fu Yueting's side: "Boss Fu, I will help you!"

Fu Yueting was taking the cane from the driver and putting it under his arm, when he heard this, he glanced at him, his indifferent eyes forced the assistant to step down.

But it's too late.

Seeing the assistant, Qin Yan stopped where he wanted to send Fu Yueting upstairs: "Assistant Zhang is also here, so it seems that it's none of my business."

Fu Yueting's hand holding the crutches tightened violently, in a bad mood, he gave the assistant a cold look.

The assistant only felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind, making him shiver.

Qin Yan said: "See you next time."

Fu Yueting could only say, "See you next time."

Qin Yan nodded to the assistant again, turned around and got into the car.

Fu Yueting watched the car drive him away, without moving for a long time.

The assistant didn't dare to disturb him, and followed him to see him off. He didn't ask until the car turned out of sight, "Mr. Fu, can I help you upstairs?"

Fu Yueting glanced at him again, the all-too-familiar coldness in his eyes made the assistant want to cry without tears.

I just had a face-to-face meeting with the boss, what did he do wrong...

The assistant was thinking, when he saw the boss raised his hand, his eyes blurred, and a walking stick flew towards him!

He was startled, and hurriedly caught it, thinking that Fu Yueting was about to fall accidentally, and shouted: "Mr. Fu, be careful—"

Before he finished shouting, and before he stretched out his hand trying to make amends, he saw the boss who was supposed to be limping, walking towards the company gate with two straight and slender legs. Look tall and straight.

assistant:"……"

That's right, it's still a familiar aura, and it's still a familiar boss.

However, the agreed-upon injury for half a day?

Didn't you just ask someone to help you stand up? ?