ST3YC Chapter 102.1

Xiaoqingqing? Daqingqing?

 

In order to nourish the bodies of her eldest lady and grandson, the housekeeper grandma prepared various blood-replenishing medicinal foods every day and asked the Gu family’s driver to deliver them.

 

The old lady has difficulty walking and is unable to visit them in person, but the ward is filled with her fragrance every day.

 

——The fragrance of food.

 

Unfortunately, although the food was clearly meant to be a tonic for two people, all the delicious food went into the stomach of one person.

 

Qingqing hasn’t woken up yet, so she can’t eat at all.

 

It has been a week since Fu Sijin woke up. In these seven days, even if he was deceived at the beginning, he must have known everything he should and shouldn’t know.

 

His mother is still in the intensive care unit and is in a coma.

 

The doctor said that if Qingqing continued like this, she would probably become a vegetable.

 

Even though his body recovered quickly with the help of that mysterious existence, Fu Sijin still cannot accept this bad news.

 

Not only him, but other people also didn’t want to believe that the news was true.

 

Fu Heng and others have been very busy recently.

 

Not only do they have to take care of Qingqing and Fu Sijin, they also have to hide the injuries of the two from their elders, mainly Qingqing’s true condition. On the other hand, they have to contact the legal team to send Han Dayu and others to prison, preferably never to be released in this lifetime. In addition, they cannot completely let go of the affairs of their respective companies.

 

With so many things happening one after another, Fu Heng and the others wished they could break the flower into four pieces for each person to use.

 

Even Fu Sijin had to drag his sick body to work remotely using computers, mobile phones and other electronic devices after waking up.

 

After all, the first big-budget movie he invested in has been completed and has entered post-production. Generally, at this time, large-scale publicity activities can be arranged.

 

Some of these activities can be handled by the crew themselves, while others need to be decided by him as the investor.

 

After all, this operation can also be beneficial to Fu Entertainment. Regardless of other things, just taking the opportunity to promote its own products or artists can create several more publicity channels for free.

 

The profit involved is considerable, so Fu Sijin naturally couldn’t give it up.

 

In addition to his businessman nature, he also had to hurry up and earn more money for milk powder.

 

Don’t get me wrong, Yu Yu is not pregnant.

 

But both of them are engaged, and they are not far from getting married. After marriage, they will naturally have children, and the expenses of having children are huge. If there is more than one child, the expenses will double.

 

So Fu Sijin didn’t think his idea of preparing for a rainy day was problematic.

 

Yu Yu, who accidentally learned of his sultry thoughts: “…”

 

I think you have a big problem. You have more than one child. You are really bold.

 

Well, she was just shy.

 

An Ran, who was in the same ward and overheard the conversation, turned around and slapped Fu Sishen.

 

“Why did you hit me?” Fu Sishen covered his arm with a look of grievance.

 

An Ran didn’t use any force at all and didn’t hurt him, but being beaten for no reason would be a grievance for anyone.

 

“You should learn from your brother when you have nothing to do. Don’t be so lazy when you open a studio. People have complained to me that you were skipping work after being good for a while.”

 

It’s not that An Ran wants to compare him with others, it’s just that Fu Sishen is a person who doesn’t know how to make progress unless someone whips him.

 

They know how to pursue pleasure.

 

“I skipped work to take care of my brother and Qing…my mom. This is to reduce the burden on the elders. Besides, there is not much work in the studio recently. There is no need for me to stay there every day, right?”

 

Fu Sishen’s words of defense were so many that An Ran was speechless.

 

She rolled her eyes at her boyfriend and turned to go out to see Qingqing.

 

This was their habit. Every day when they came to the hospital, they would visit Qingqing first, then stay in Fu Sijin’s ward. Every half an hour, they would run to Qingqing to check on her, for fear of missing the moment she woke up.

 

Although they don’t know whether she can wake up.

 

An Ran felt a little confused, but she didn’t dare show it.

 

On the surface, everyone seemed to have returned to their former calm, but only they knew in their hearts that as long as Qingqing didn’t wake up, their hearts would suffer one more day.

 

There is no redemption…

 

A gust of wind rushed past An Ran, lifting her skirt.

 

She stared blankly in front of her, and saw Fu Heng’s figure running quickly disappear in an instant.

 

Following closely behind were several doctors and nurses in white coats.

 

To realize something belatedly.

 

The corners of An Ran’s mouth gradually lifted up. Regardless of the fact that she was still wearing high heels, she quickly ran and rushed directly to the door of Qingqing’s ward.

 

At this time, the wards were wide open and the scene of people coming and going was very lively.

 

An Ran didn’t dare to go forward and disturb everyone, so she could only hide behind the crowd and peek inside through the gap.

 

Although it was not very clear, she still saw that the frail body that was supposed to be lying on the bed sat up.

 

Sit up!

 

Aunt Qing woke up!

 

With a suppressed scream, An Ran picked up the phone with trembling hands and couldn’t wait to send a nearly broken voice message in the group: “Auntie Qing is awake, come quickly, Auntie Qing is awake, she is really awake!”