Golden wedding plan [the past wears the present]

Chapter 10 Illness

In Qin Fuqin's memory, the picture of Qin Fushu crying is still preserved when he was five or six. At that time, Qin Fushu was very delicate, and he would cry for a long time whenever he fell, and the whole family had to take turns to comfort him. Qin Fushu was already a junior high school student back then, and he only had a dislike for Qin Fushu, but he didn't like him at all. It was also because Qin Fushu didn't like children in particular, and he didn't even have the desire to tease them, let alone try one by himself.

The Qin Fushu in front of him was somewhat similar to the guy in his memory, but he could still cry at this age, so he had no manliness at all.

Putting away his sentimentality, Qin Fushu wiped away his tears and began to clean up his mood. When people saw him crying like an idiot, his face was completely humiliated, and he didn't know how to face others for a while.

After the doctor confirmed that there was nothing to do to leave the hospital, Qin Fushu bowed his head and followed Qin Fuqin, and got into the car without any reluctance, mainly because Qin Fuqin didn't say anything harsh to him.

In the small car, Qin Fuqin stared and said, "What's the matter with you today, you didn't do well in class, and you just ran out to hang out with bad people and drink!"

Qin Fushu had nothing to say, what Qin Fuqin mentioned was not unreasonable, he did not go to class, he did go out to drink, there is nothing else to refute.What's more, he had nothing to do with Qin Fuqin originally. It didn't matter whether his lesson was for Shi Ziye or Qin Fuqin. The father was practicing handwriting, and the knuckles of his fingers were covered with hard calluses.

For a while, Qin Fuqin also had no choice but to ask A Wu to take him back. He changed cars and left, and emphasized that he should go to the hospital tomorrow for a full-body examination. A Wu obeyed.

Until Qin Fuqin left Qin Fushu, he didn't speak again, and when he returned to the unpopular mansion, there was no familiar atmosphere everywhere. Qin Fushu became confused again for a while, and even Zou Yin didn't notice when he walked into the hall.

Zou Yin asked Ah Wu: "What's wrong with him, why does he look like a wandering soul?"

Ah Wu didn't say much, but instead said: "Mr. Zou, the third young master may not be able to make up lessons today. You have worked hard today, and it was a waste of time to go."

Zou Yinxin thought that this was a family matter of the Qin family, and he was not good at getting involved, so he didn't bother A Wu any more, asking here and there, but knocked on Qin Fushu's door before leaving, telling him that he could talk to the teacher if he had anything to do. Talking, Qin Fushu in the house fell asleep with his head covered, and didn't hear the sound from outside at all.

Passing by the hall, he saw A Wu again, and after saying goodbye, Zou Yin left Qin Fushu's residence.

Ever since he came back from the hospital, Qin Fushu has been bedridden with a high fever and hasn't left the bed for three days. The doctor almost stays here forever. The body is so bad.

Even their father, Qin Yingrong, came here for a day. They wanted to send someone to the hospital, but for some reason, when Qin Fushu heard that he was going to the hospital, he held on to the bed sheet desperately and kept muttering about it. No one can understand which language he speaks, and he can only see his pain from his expression.

Qin Yingrong called Qin Fuqin into the study and asked, "Why did Fu Shu suddenly have a fever? Didn't he go to class during this time and not go out to fool around?"

Qin Fuqin told him the truth: "It's like this after going out and coming back. I asked the people in the bar whether it was Fu Shu who beat people first. After running out, those people didn't continue to chase after him. He fell in the middle of the road or was sent by passers-by. The person who went to the emergency room did not disclose his name, and they only said that when they saw Fu Shu in the middle of the road, he had already fallen to the ground, and the doctor did not check for a wound, so I asked someone to send him back, and he started to have a high fever the next day .”

Qin Yingrong didn't know what he was thinking, but he just said: "Send two more people to take care of him first, the third child's physique is too bad."

After asking about Qin Fushu's condition before his illness, Qin Yingrong called the doctor and asked about his current physical condition.He has learned a lot about Fu Shu in the past two years, and he has a general understanding of him, but he has never talked about being sick like he is now, and he doesn't know the reason.

The doctor took a sip of tea and said, "Mr. Qin, I am dissatisfied with you for saying that San Shao's illness is actually a mental illness, and part of it is a physical cause. The injury has not healed before, but yesterday he was exposed to alcohol and stimulated the old injury. The fever doesn't stop."

Qin Yingrong asked: "Then how will he get better? It's quite worrying."

The doctor said: "If you get through today, you will probably get better. Mr. Qin doesn't have to worry too much. The third young master is still young, and he will recover relatively quickly."

I heard that it was a mental illness, but Qin Yingrong didn't know why the third son, who lived heartlessly every day, had a mental illness. Did he receive any psychological stimulation?Stopping his credit card will also cause mental illness?

Thinking of this problem, Qin Yingrong asked someone to apply for a credit card for Qin Fushu. The limit would not be too high, but it would not let Qin Fushu not have enough money to spend. Fu Qin reported that Fushu now knows how to study hard and asks for a tutor , It can be seen that it is necessary to increase his pocket money a little bit.

I don’t know if it’s the sympathy between father and son or what, when Qin Yingrong put the newly opened credit card with a maximum limit of 20 per month on Qin Fushu’s bedside, the doctor announced that Qin Fushu’s high fever had finally subsided and would not recur again. .

Qin Yingrong and Qin Fuqin: "..."

Coincidence, it must be a coincidence.

After waking up again, Qin Fushu saw the strange man in front of the bed again. The man's age seemed to be younger. The son's father seemed to be younger, well-dressed, with a modest and polite appearance, and a man who was good at communicating with others. , standing beside him were a fat doctor and Qin Fuqin.

The dry-mouthed Qin Fushu was relieved when he saw Qin Fuqin, who was a little familiar. He has no strength in his body now, and his throat sounds like a bellows when he wants to talk, and he can't make a sound at all.

Someone handed him water, and Qin Fushu drank it hungrily in one gulp, and his whole body became smoother.

Then the fat middle-aged man checked Qin Fushu up and down, and said to the man who was somewhat similar to Qin Fuqin: "Mr. Qin, the third young master is fine, you can rest assured."

In fact, Qin Fushu suffered from mild heatstroke, depression, and anemia. All in all, several minor illnesses added up to become Qin Fushu's serious illness. The accumulation of small illnesses became a serious illness, and his soul almost collapsed at any moment. Dissipated between heaven and earth, he didn't know that his life was almost gone.

Recalling the dream he had when he was sick, the dream was also full of chaos. He dreamed that he was locked in the palace for several days and was not allowed to go home. They, officials and family members were also blocked at the door by officers and soldiers, and were not allowed to go in and out. His mother asked him to stay in the palace. Don't run around in the yard, but he was provoked by his concubine brother to clash with those tall and mighty officers and soldiers, and he woke up before he was almost stabbed to death.

When he opened his eyes again, Qin Fuqin and others were in front of him.

The things in that nightmare were very real, and Qin Fushu was also terrified. It didn't happen to him when he lived there, but now he's not there, so he has no way of knowing whether it will happen or not.

That gave him the feeling that the palace changed, all of them were locked up by the rebels, and his father didn't know whether he was alive or dead in the palace. In his dream, he was as powerless as in reality. Messages sent to him.

Thinking of this, his forehead began to sweat. After he was gone, he didn't know how his father and mother would live in the future. It was really unfilial for him not to be filial to his mother.

Qin Fushu was even more depressed when he had something on his mind.

"Fu Shu, have a good rest. If you need anything, you can talk to Dad." Qin Yingrong said while sitting on the edge of the bed.

Qin Fushu knew that people in modern times call their fathers father, so he shook his head: "Not yet." The father in the dream was still alive and dead, so he really couldn't call him father as if nothing had happened.

Qin Yingrong thought that the third son was wronged for punishing him, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, you are fine now, and I am relieved. You will go back to school when you recover from illness. There is no rush to go to school. I know that you want to improve your academic performance. I hired a tutor, and my father knows that you are working hard, so I will tell your elder brother if there is any problem."

Qin Fushu nodded. He could feel that Qin Yingrong really cared about his son, which was different from the education he had received from his father. He was a little at a loss, so he could only nod his head.

Qin Yingrong was indeed busy, caring that Qin Fushu left in less than half an hour, and he had a meeting in an hour.Qin Fushu heaved a sigh of relief when he left. He didn't know what the relationship between Yuanshen and Qin Yingrong was, but he still didn't want to show his feet. If people knew that he had resurrected from a dead body, he would not be bound to soak in a pig cage.

Yuanzheng's father left, but Yuanzheng's elder brother was still there. Qin Fushu wiped his mouth gracefully after eating the porridge and side dishes brought by the nanny. After asking, he found out that he had fallen ill and fell into a coma for three days.

After sending his father away, Qin Fuqin did not leave Qin Fushu's place in a hurry, but went back to the third floor and looked at Qin Fushu who was half leaning on the sofa enjoying the afternoon sun. His heart was full of anger, but he couldn't be right now. The other party hits and scolds the other party.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Qin Fuqin immediately thought of something that his cousin mentioned last time.

Now, in order to train the next generation of successors, many military officer families are willing to send Gen Xers to the barracks to sharpen not only their bodies, but also their mental and fighting spirit.

If he couldn't be more ruthless and allowed Qin Fushu to go on like this, something would happen sooner or later.No, something has happened now, and the situation cannot be made worse. Qin Fushu must be sent to the barracks to hone for a period of time. It seems that this time he will really trouble his cousin.

As for the matter that grandpa mentioned to father, grandpa probably wouldn't take Qin Fushu into consideration when he made a fuss in the bar, so it's better to send Qin Fushu to the military camp for a while.As for studying, I have already delayed so much anyway, so I don't care about wasting more time.

Qin Fushu, who was just beginning to doze off, broke into a cold sweat from Qin Fuqin's earnest gaze. He had an ominous premonition that Qin Fuqin must be up to something again.