Being a Lady of an Influential Family

There was silence in the ward, and the two people who were too close seemed to only hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

After a while, Leng Sa calmly said: "It's getting late, go to rest early."

Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes and glanced at her, then slowly lay down again.

Leng Sa turned off the lights in the ward, leaving only a lamp by the bed. The room became dim and hazy again, Leng Sa turned and went to the other side of the sofa to lie down and rest.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Leng Sa suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in his sleep.

Looking sideways at the bed next to him, Fu Fengcheng was still asleep but something was obviously wrong.

Leng Sa walked forward, Fu Fengcheng's complexion was flushed and his brows were tightly wrinkled in a coma, as if he had fallen into some kind of nightmare. Leng Sa reached out her hand to touch his forehead, and the temperature of the tentacles made her frown and turned to call for someone outside the door.

Because the eldest son of the Fu family was hospitalized, the hospital was on standby 24 hours a day, but Lan Jing hurried in with the doctor after a while.

The doctor checked, slightly relieved, and whispered to Leng Sa, "Young Madam, don't worry, it's fine."

Leng Sa frowned, "He has a fever, isn't the wound inflamed?"

The doctor shook his head and said, "The current situation is pretty good. The situation...it shouldn't be a physical problem. It was also mentioned in the medical records given to us by the warlord. In the few months since the injury, the young and old also had this situation repeatedly. Situation. We think it should be due to psychological reasons. There is no special solution, and taking medicine is not very helpful. We can only try to use physical cooling. In this case, as long as the fever does not reach a certain level, there should be nothing wrong questionable."

Leng Sa recited the symptoms and pathology of PTSD silently in her heart, and nodded, "I know, it's so late and hard for the doctor."

The doctor quickly said, "It's all what we should do."

After seeing off the doctor, Lan Jing brought alcohol and water according to the doctor's instructions, and Leng Sa twisted the veil to cool down Fu Fengcheng. This busy work lasted for another two hours.

By the time Fu Fengcheng's body temperature gradually returned to normal, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

Although Fu Fengcheng had been falling asleep, he was still restless.

Leng Sa looked at him and couldn't help but sighed, Lan Jing stood aside and whispered, "Young Madam, Young Master..." With Young Master Fu's vigilance, if he fell asleep, he should have woken up by now , but if it is said to be in a coma, it is really rare to be so restless while in a coma.

Leng Sa shook her head and said, "It's okay, you haven't slept in the middle of the night, go rest for a while."

Lan Jing said: "Young Madam, you didn't rest all night."

Leng Sa said: "I'll go back to rest when Yuan Ying and Xia Wei'an come." Speaking of this, Leng Sa glanced at Fu Fengcheng on the hospital bed, and couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Young Master Fu came from a prominent background and a distinguished status. However, when she was seriously ill and unconscious, the only ones who could stay by her side were a few confidantes and her, a nominal wife who had just gotten married.

Xu Shaoming and Xia Wei'an hinted that during the coma of the young master, no outsiders could be allowed to approach the young master Fu alone, including Mrs. Fu, except Governor Fu.

Naturally, this is not a decision made by Xu Shaoming and Xia Wei'an on their own. Not only is Mrs. Fu suspecting that Fu Fengcheng will be detrimental to Fu Yucheng, Fu Fengcheng also cannot trust his mother.

After staring at his face for a while, Leng Sa couldn't help poking his cheek, "Why aren't you afraid that I will be bad for you?"

When Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes again, the ward was already bright, his cold eyes were full of exhaustion and indifference, and the fundus of his eyes was faintly filled with dark red.

It was as if he didn't fall asleep all night last night, but stayed up all night without closing his eyes.

The injury on the left leg is still painful within the tolerable range. Yesterday the doctor at the hospital opened the affected area again which appeared to have healed.

Fu Fengcheng looked at the ceiling above his head, already numb to such pain.

He was startled slightly by the soft breathing beside him, and when he turned his head, he saw Leng Sa sitting in the chair beside the bed, leaning his head on the chair and falling asleep.

This sleeping position was obviously very uncomfortable, and her beautiful eyebrows were still slightly wrinkled in her sleep, lacking the usual peace and tranquility.

Fu Fengcheng did not wake up Leng Sa, nor did he get up, but continued to lie motionless and stared at the woman beside the bed.

Xu Shaoming opened the door and came in to see this scene, but when Fu Fengcheng woke up, Xu Shaoming's first glance was not joy but shock.

Because the way Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa was too strange, so strange that people like Xu Shaoming, who had been on the battlefield, couldn't help being shocked.

It wasn't the way a husband looks at his wife, but it wasn't like the way an enemy looked either.

That look was too complicated, so Xu Shaoming couldn't tell what it meant for a while, but his heart skipped a beat instinctively.

"Master..."

The sound of pushing the door startled Leng Sa, she quickly opened her eyes and saw that Fu Fengcheng was slightly startled, "Are you awake?"

Judging from Fu Fengcheng's appearance, it is obvious that he did not wake up just now. Fu Fengcheng nodded and said calmly, "Thank you Madam for your hard work last night." His expression was as calm as usual, as if he was not the one who pinched Leng Sa's neck and said those words last night.

Leng Sa shook her head without saying anything, turned to look at Xu Shaoming at the door, "Are you here during the day?"

Xu Shaoming nodded and said: "Yes, Xia Wei'an has some things to do, just as I can't do anything right now, so come over to the hospital and watch over."

Leng Sa glanced at his shoulder, "How is the injury?"

"It's much better, thank you, Young Madam, for your concern. Young Madam has worked hard, why don't you go back and rest first, I'm here."

Before Leng Sa answered, Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice, "I'm leaving the hospital."

Both of them were taken aback, and they all looked at Fu Fengcheng.

Xu Shaoming hesitated, "Master, your injury..."

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's the same as before."

That's what I said, but no one knows what the specific situation will be. If there is any problem in the hospital, it can be treated in time.

But Xu Shaoming knew that Fu Fengcheng had always been arbitrary, at least he couldn't persuade him. She had no choice but to look up at Leng Sa, who shook her head at him, she had persuaded him last night, and Fu Fengcheng obviously had no intention of changing her mind.

Xu Shaoming was a little disappointed, so he could only say, "Master, did you ask the warlord before making a decision?"

Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice, "Go and go through the discharge procedures."

"..."

Seeing Xu Shaoming's embarrassed face, he said coldly, "Ask the doctor first."

Xu Shaoming nodded quickly, "Yes, young master, I'll ask the doctor first." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out without waiting for Fu Fengcheng's opinion.

Leng Sa looked at Fu Fengcheng and said nothing, just sat in the chair and moved his body. After sitting in front of the bed for half the night, she felt a little sore and backache at the moment.

Fu Fengcheng looked at her with deep eyes, but he didn't speak for a long time. Leng Sa was a little scared by him, "Just say what you have to say."

Fu Fengcheng said, "It's nothing, you don't have to work so hard in the future, just let Xu Shaoming and Xia Wei'an stay."

Leng Sa yawned, "Young Master is suddenly hospitalized, do you think Xu Shaoming and Xia Wei'an will have nothing to do?"

It is precisely because of Fu Fengcheng's sudden admission to the hospital that the affairs of Xia Wei'an and Xu Shaoming will multiply instead.

Although Leng Sa is Fu Shao's wife, she also has self-knowledge. Fu Fengcheng's real core secrets are not something she can understand, so naturally she can't help.

"Does Madam have nothing else to do?" Fu Fengcheng asked with a half-smile.

Leng Sa said indifferently: "Yes, there are quite a few. It's just that the young master is hospitalized and I, the young lady's wife, don't care about it. Do you think it's appropriate?"

Fu Fengcheng laughed lowly, "Even Mrs. Fu can ignore it, let alone Mrs. Fu?"

Leng Sa thought for a while, "Yesterday afternoon, Madam came to the hospital, and you were unconscious at that time." Leng Sa also saw the true attitude of the people around Fu Fengcheng towards Madam Fu from that time.

Fu Fengcheng didn't take it seriously, "Does Madam still remember what I said last night?"

Leng Sa was silent for a moment, looked at him and said, "Fu Fengcheng, what are you going to do?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "It's nothing, as long as Madam remembers what I said."

"Did you...did you dream about being injured last night?" Leng Sa finally asked in a deep voice.

Fu Fengcheng's eyes froze, his expression instantly became cold and gloomy, and his calmness just now fell apart in an instant.

Leng Sa looked at him steadily, "This is not the first time you have been injured, and this is not even the most serious injury you have ever suffered. It stands to reason that it would not have such a profound impact on you."

Judging from the results, the injury was indeed serious, but in fact Fu Fengcheng had suffered more serious injuries than this before, and it was the kind that would die if he was not careful.

Fu Fengcheng's mentality could not be affected by the bloody storm and corpses strewn across the field on the battlefield, but this time the injury had such a serious psychological impact on Fu Fengcheng, it could not be just because of his legs.

What he said last night was just Leng Sa's temptation. Fu Fengcheng is indeed a person who has high demands on himself, but at the same time he is also a person with a very strong mentality, and he is by no means a paranoid perfectionist.

Because the leg injury may not be healed, he is so desperate that he wants to die. This is not the reaction of Fu Fengcheng under normal circumstances.

Giving up survival because you might lose a leg is an act of the weak.

A person like Fu Fengcheng, even if he has only one leg left, will trample under his feet all those who have hurt him and despised him, and use the corpses of losers to build his ladder to a higher place.

Leng Sa stood up, walked to Fu Fengcheng and sat down, "Fu Fengcheng, the day you were injured...what happened? You know who is behind the scenes, right?"

"Shut up!" Fu Fengcheng said coldly, with violent fire in his eyes.

Leng Sa lowered her voice and whispered, "It's related to Mrs. Fu."

"Shut up!" Fu Fengcheng sternly said, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Leng Sa's neck.

Leng Sa didn't make a move, but just looked at him calmly and said softly, "You actually understood it a long time ago, so why can't you let it go?"

Mingming had already stopped expecting mother's affection, so why did she still suffer so much because of her?

There was a cold smile on Fu Fengcheng's lips, "I didn't give you the right to guess my thoughts casually."

Leng Sa raised his hand to hold his hand holding her neck, "I don't like others threatening my life." It didn't take much force, Fu Fengcheng's hand holding her neck loosened.

Leng Sa said: "I don't know how to comfort people, but there is one thing I hope you understand, all of this... is not your fault. At least, the person who made the mistake first was not you."

Leng Sa is rarely helpless, she is not good at communicating with people, let alone comforting them.

It is actually difficult for her to understand the complex relationship between Fu Fengcheng and Mrs. Fu, who has lived in a family loved by her parents for two lifetimes.

If you follow the modern people's thinking of love and hatred, don't blame me for being unrighteous to you if you are unkind to me. Naturally, those so-called family ties will be thrown out of the sky.

But is it really that simple? It's one thing for mother and son to have nothing to do with each other, it's another for a mother to hate her son so much that she wants to kill her.

Even though he was raised by his grandparents since he was a child, did the still young Fu Fengcheng really never yearn for maternal love? Have you never envied your younger siblings being loved by your mother wholeheartedly?

Things have become like this, and I really don't know who to blame.

But at least in this matter...Fu Fengcheng is innocent.