Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Seeing Governor Fu's vicious and fierce appearance, Leng Sa couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the past, he was sandwiched between his parents and his wife, but now he is sandwiched between his son and his wife. Governor Fu must also have a headache.

But after all, Leng Sa gets along with Fu Fengcheng more, and naturally he is on Fu Fengcheng's side, so he is even more curious about why Governor Fu married Mrs. Fu in the first place? After all, Governor Fu doesn't seem to have any deep affection for Mrs. Fu, is it really just because of Fu Fengcheng?

If Governor Fu had paid so much attention to his son when he was young, he wouldn't have raised a bunch of mediocrity besides the self-taught Fu Fengcheng.

It's just that as a junior, it's obviously inappropriate to inquire about the affairs of the elders. Leng Sa could only shut up silently, and the atmosphere in the study was a little awkward for a while.

Fortunately, someone soon came to relieve Leng Sa's embarrassment, and the person who was consulting Fu Fengcheng from the other room came out.

Apart from Gong Sihe, four people were invited into the study by Shun Bo. The oldest one seemed to have gray hair, and the youngest one seemed to be at least in his early forties. These are all famous doctors and imperial physicians invited from the capital, among them, the old man in his fifties with gray hair, a clear face and a pair of round-frame glasses standing next to Gong Sihe is Zhang Ruoxu, a well-known doctor in the capital.

Zhang Ruoxu was no stranger to Governor Fu, so he didn't hesitate to come in and just nodded his head as a greeting, "Director Fu."

Governor Fu quickly stood up, "I'm really sorry, gentlemen, who have come so far and haven't had time to rest. Please sit down and talk, Han Ran, and serve tea."

Han Ran nodded, "Yes, Warlord."

Several people said that the warlord is not polite, and they took their seats after some politeness.

Zhang Ruoxu's eyes fell on Leng Sa, who was following Governor Fu, and said, "This is the young lady?"

Governor Fu smiled and said, "That's right, it's the eldest daughter-in-law, the granddaughter of Old Leng."

Zhang Ruoxu nodded and said, "The young master is very lucky, and the warlord has a good vision."

If Dujun Fu could still compliment him from time to time, at this time, he really couldn't wait. Governor Fu said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhang, just give me an accurate statement. How is the boss's injury?"

The study room fell silent instantly, and the doctors looked at each other without speaking first.

In the end, Zhang Ruoxu looked at a few colleagues, and said, "With all due respect, the situation of the warlord... the young and the young is not very optimistic."

Governor Fu was a little anxious, "Why are you not optimistic? The previous injury has healed, as long as the bullet does not move... the situation should at least be stable for a while, let us slowly find a way. I heard that some people, the body Isn’t it okay to carry shrapnel or other things in it for decades?”

Zhang Ruoxu sighed and said: "It is true that there is such a situation, but... the young master obviously does not belong to this situation. The position of the young master's injury is too coincidental, as long as there is a slight movement, it will always cause recurrence again. The young master Physical fitness is also a factor, in short... I also told the warlord before that it is not that if you don't take the bullet forcibly, you will be fine."

Governor Fu was silent for a long time, and then asked a little tiredly, "Mr. Zhang thinks... how to deal with it next?"

Zhang Ruoxu remained silent for a while, and Governor Fu said: "Mr. Zhang, just say it, I can accept any result."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed and said: "Overlord, I am incompetent... I still mean it a few months ago. I can't take out the bullet without hurting the legs of the young and old. I can't do it now. If you take it out by force, the worst result is Amputation, but there is a high probability... With all my colleagues here, the leg should be preserved. I hope the warlord can make a decision early."

It's just that this will cause permanent damage to Fu Dashao's leg nerves and bones. At least with the current medical level in the world, it is almost impossible for a miracle to happen.

But if he hesitated any longer, Young Master Fu would have to break his leg to save his life. It will be more dangerous to rush to perform surgery when the situation is critical.

"Everyone...what else do you think?" Zhang Ruoxu looked at the other three doctors.

Everyone shook their heads, and one of the old gentlemen said: "If Dr. Hua is here... with his ability as a magic hand, there may be some hope. The post-operative care methods passed down by the old man and the rehabilitation of bone injuries may help You should recover a little bit." This old gentleman is an imperial physician in the palace, and he is still serving the royal family until now.

The other shook his head and said, "That was when Hua Shengshou was at its peak. Now that Hua Shengshou is not young, his hands may not be as stable as they used to be."

Governor Fu couldn't help feeling a little desperate, and the others knew that this matter was difficult, so they didn't rush to urge him. Zhang Ruoxu just said, "There is still time, the governor and the young master may as well think about it."

Governor Fu nodded, and asked Han Ran to send several famous doctors to the guest hospital to rest. As Zhang Ruoxu's student, Gong Sihe naturally went to settle down with his teacher first.

"What do you think?" In the empty study room, Governor Fu looked at Leng Sa who was sitting opposite him and asked.

Leng Sa lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "This matter... In the final analysis, he still has to make his own decision." They can persuade him, but they cannot make the decision for him.

Governor Fu looked a little dignified, "What if he insists on refusing?"

"Overseer." Leng Sa sighed: "Young Master is not a person who dares to face his own life. This kind of thing... If someone else makes the decision for him, he will really never stand up."

Some people are born weak, and the more important things are, the more they rely on others, because in this way, no matter whether the result is good or bad, the responsibility can be passed on to the person who makes the decision for him, or they simply cannot make up their minds. But Fu Fengcheng is not such a person, he has the ability and the determination to make any choice for his life.

However, Governor Fu also seemed to be a decisive person. If Fu Fengcheng insisted on not cooperating, he would probably pass Fu Fengcheng directly to make a decision.

Governor Fu frowned and said, "Did you hear what Zhang Ruoxu said? Can you still watch him court death?"

Leng Sa said: "Isn't it the end yet? Maybe there is another way?" If he really wants to kill him, you should really worry.

Governor Fu sighed and said, "Forget it, I can't control him anymore. If you try to persuade him, I think he can listen to your words."

Leng Sa thought to herself, you think too highly of me.

After seeing Governor Fu off, Leng Sa turned and went into the bedroom.

Lan Jing guarded the door with some trepidation, and was relieved when Leng Sa came over.

Leng Sa nodded to him to indicate that she could go to work, Lan Jing trotted away quickly. Although she has been quite independent outside for several years, she really hasn't experienced such a big scene a few times, she still needs to find a place to relax.

Leng Sa walked into the room, Fu Fengcheng was really still awake, sitting on the bedside looking at the things in his hands. He raised his head to look at her when he heard footsteps, and said coldly, "Xu Shaoming is fine, he said he still had something to do and drove away."

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "What did the old man tell you?"

Leng Sa went to the bed and sat down, "Can't you guess?"

"I want you to persuade me?" Fu Fengcheng naturally guessed, "What do you persuade me? Do another operation? Or apologize to my mother?"

Hearing his mocking tone, Leng Sa couldn't help sighing softly, "Fu Fengcheng, have you told the governor about your mother?"

Fu Fengcheng was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent.

Leng Sa said: "You and Madam are mother and son, and you are born to be at the bottom when facing her. Unless you are willing to use dark means to solve the problem, you have no reason to do anything. But... how do you know that Governor Fu has no way to solve it?" ?”

This is not a question of ability, but a question of identity.

Just as Mrs. Fu has a natural advantage over Fu Fengcheng, Governor Fu also has a natural advantage over Mrs. Fu. Of course, Leng Sa is not advocating using the identity of a husband to oppress his wife, but sometimes you really have no other way to deal with some extreme things.

For example, when Leng Sa faced Mrs. Leng, could she really do anything to him?

In fact, it can't, even if the old man is so angry that his seven orifices smoke, that's all. Even if she got angry and wanted to beat him with a sack, she would definitely not go there in an open and honest manner.

Fu Fengcheng said coldly, "How do you think he can solve it?"

Leng Sa said: "I don't know, but at least it's easier to solve than you."

"What if he refuses?" Fu Fengcheng disapproved.

"How do you know he won't? Because of Fu Yucheng and Fu Anyan?" Leng Sa said.

In fact, there is also Fu Fengcheng. As long as Mrs. Fu is still Dujun Fu's wife, the three of Fu Fengcheng will still be Dujun Fu's legitimate heirs. If Mrs. Fu did something wrong and was dealt with, then the identities of the three of them would become very embarrassing.

Even in the lightest result, Governor Fu divorced Mrs. Fu, there are some things that cannot be kept secret. Because Fu Fengcheng caused Governor Fu to divorce his wife who had been with him for almost thirty years, what is this?

If Dujun Fu really likes the new and dislikes the old, it’s okay to say that some beauty wants to stop his wife and marry another. If it’s because of Young Master Fu that the husband and wife who have been together for nearly thirty years divorced, this is really enough to be a legend for most of his life. .

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and gently brushed the hair on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "I know these things well, and it will end soon, so you don't have to worry."

Leng Sa's heart sank, but she felt even more uneasy.

Looking carefully at Fu Fengcheng, he reached out and touched his forehead. The temperature has dropped a lot but is still slightly higher than normal, "Fu Fengcheng, are you still in pain?"

How could it not hurt? Not to mention that the reopened wound cannot heal in just a few days.

The effect of painkillers in this era is not so good, and Fu Fengcheng doesn't want to become dependent and let the medicine affect him, and he won't take medicine unless the pain is to a certain extent.

Fu Fengcheng was silent for a while, and then nodded slowly.

Leng Sa was also silent for a while, before she opened her mouth and said, "What can I do for you?"

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and said, "Let me hold her for a while."

Leng Sa moved uncomfortably, not quite understanding what he meant. Can a hug relieve the pain?

Fu Fengcheng leaned on her shoulder, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time before saying in a low voice: "I always have a dream and can't sleep, and when I wake up I feel cold all over."

It's still midsummer, so naturally it won't be really cold.

Leng Sa sighed, stretched out her arms to hug him and patted him on the back lightly: "It's okay, the dreams are all fake."

"It's true." Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng Sa asked, "What did you dream about?"

This time Fu Fengcheng was silent for a longer time, until he fell asleep in this position leaning on Leng Sa, and Leng Sa didn't wait for his answer.

Leng Sa carefully supported him to lie down, and only then did he see the heavy shadows under his eyes clearly.

Leng Sa knew that she didn't sleep very honestly, and she would have encountered Fu Fengcheng's leg injury. She had slept on the sofa outside for the past two days. But he didn't notice that Fu Fengcheng didn't know if it was because of the pain or because of the nightmare, he probably didn't fall asleep at all in the past two nights.

"Don't go." Leng Sa was stopped when she was about to get up.

Leng Sa patted his hand and said in a low voice, "I won't go, go to sleep." Leaning over, he picked up the documents that had fallen from the bedside to the floor and patted the dust. Holding the other hand, he flipped through the documents with one hand.

I’m a little hurt from what I’ve written in the past two days~ It’s okay, the tragic situation of the young and old is concentrated in these few paragraphs, and it will be peaceful after that~