Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 717 Return to the old house

The doctor glanced nervously at the people waiting anxiously in front of him. He held a document tightly in his hand and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Which of you is the patient's family member?"

"I am her husband." Fu Yanchen responded hurriedly, his eyes showing deep concern.

"I'm her brother." Du Haoran responded quickly, his face full of nervousness

The doctor frowned and looked at the two anxious family members with mixed feelings in his heart.

He took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone calm: "The patient's body has rejected a certain kind of medicine and has now passed out. We need to rescue him immediately. The situation is quite urgent and the family members need to sign and agree to the operation."

Upon hearing the news, the two men's faces instantly turned pale.

Fu Yanchen's eyes suddenly lost focus, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.

The elder brother clenched his fists and asked in a trembling voice: "Why did she do this? Wasn't she fine before?"

The doctor explained patiently: "Everyone's body is different. Sometimes even conventional drugs may cause adverse reactions. We need to carry out rescue as soon as possible. Please ask one of your family members to sign so that we can perform the operation immediately. "

The two people looked at each other, and each saw the worry and fear in the other's eyes.

Finally, Fu Yanchen took a deep breath, stepped forward, and signed his name on the surgery consent form.

His handwriting was trembling, but every stroke seemed so firm.

At this moment, I must shoulder this important responsibility for the one I love.

After signing, the doctor quickly turned around and left, preparing for emergency surgery.

An hour later, Xu Xiaoxiao was sent out of the operating room with a pale face, her eyes closed tightly, as if she was sleeping and deep in thought.

Doctors advised them to stop the pregnancy surgery.

Xu Xiaoxiao's child, that little yet-to-be-formed life, was advised by doctors to stay in the mother's body temporarily due to some complex medical reasons.

When Fu Yanchen heard this, his tense nerves seemed to relax all of a sudden.

Deep in his heart, he secretly rejoiced. Maybe God wanted to keep this child and give them a chance to start over? Last time, he thought that the child in Xu Xiaoxiao's belly was not his, so he resolutely arranged an operation for Xu Xiaoxiao to remove the child. That decision was like an indelible scar, which has always been imprinted on his heart. .

Time passed little by little, and Xu Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes on the hospital bed.

Those eyes that were once full of life now seemed a little hollow.

When she learned from her brother that the operation had not been carried out and the child was still in her body, she did not have much emotion.

However, after a long silence, she smiled softly and uttered two words in a low voice, "Nate fate."

Bad fate, yes, this may be the fate between her and this child.

Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes revealed a complex emotion, including helplessness, reluctance, and an indescribable pain.

Du Haoran, however, just stayed by her side silently, holding her cold hand, "Xiaoxiao, you still have a brother, grandpa."

Xu Xiaoxiao spent a week in the hospital, and her body gradually recovered under the doctor's treatment and Du Haoran's careful care.

During this time, Du Haoran seemed to be divided between two things. He had to take care of his elderly grandfather while caring about his sister in the hospital bed. His busyness and worries moved his assistant, who often told him to take care of himself.

And Fu Yanchen always came quietly when Xu Xiaoxiao was sleeping, bringing a silent care.

He would wait quietly by the hospital bed when she was sleeping, staring at her peaceful sleeping face, and when she was about to wake up, it would quietly dissipate like morning mist, leaving no trace. He was afraid that Xu Xiaoxiao would get excited when she saw him.

On this day, Mr. Du suddenly woke up. He seemed to be in extremely good spirits, as if he had returned to his youth.

However, this improvement did not bring joy and laughter to the ward.

Everyone knows that this sudden improvement may not be a good omen but a sign that life is coming to an end.

Mr. Du looked around the ward, and finally his eyes fell on Xu Xiaoxiao. He asked softly: "Xiaoxiao, how are you and Yan Chen doing? Where is the baby?"

Xu Xiaoxiao held Grandpa's hand tightly and replied softly: "Very good, Grandpa, don't worry, the baby is also... healthy."

After hearing this, Mr. Du showed a happy smile on his face, but a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

He understands that his time is running out, but he is not afraid of death.

In turn, he comforted the relatives around him, and gently patted the back of Xu Xiaoxiao's hand with his hands that had experienced countless winds and rains but were still warm.

"It's good, it's good."

"Where's Yan Chen?"

"He...is in the company." Xu Xiaoxiao lied. Grandpa didn't know anything about them yet.

"..."

During this period, the Nan family's figure appeared in the hospital. Nan Weiwei was dragged back from the military base by her brother Nan Yifeng. During this period, she was no longer allowed to return to that place, but was allowed to stay on her grandfather's hospital bed. Please show more filial piety and spend more time with this old man who has gone through many hardships.

On a day like this, several people met unexpectedly in the corridor of the hospital.

Xu Xiaoxiao, now no longer as excited and excited as when he met them in the past.

She just raised her eyes slightly and nodded lightly to the Nan brothers and sisters, which was regarded as saying hello.

"Brother Nan, Sister Weiwei," and then left.

"Brother, have you noticed that Xiaoxiao doesn't seem happy."

Nan Wei said to her brother softly, her eyes full of concern.

"If you had what happened to her, you wouldn't be happy."

Nan Yifeng took a deep look at Wei Wei, and his words revealed his sympathy and understanding for Xu Xiaoxiao's experience.

Nan was slightly silent as she pondered over her brother's words in her heart.

Yes, Xu Xiaoxiao is strong enough.

What she has experienced, if it were someone else, she might have collapsed a long time ago.

But she can still be here, maintaining that indifference and calmness, which is a rare quality in itself.

Nan Weiwei couldn't help but think of what her grandfather often said: "Life is like a play, with laughter and tears, highs and lows. The important thing is that we must learn to dance in the wind and rain, and face it with strength and courage. Every challenge of life.”

She looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's retreating back, and felt an inexplicable respect in her heart.

My twin sister, a seemingly weak but persevering girl, is living out her own wonderful life in her own way.

And Nan Weiwei also firmly believes that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there may be in the future, Xu Xiaoxiao can face life with a smile and move forward bravely.

The Nan family intends to invite Mr. Du to live in their villa so that they can take care of him.

The Nan family villa shines like a palace, and the luxury and comfort inside are unimaginable to ordinary people.

However, Mr. Du shook his head gently, his deep eyes hiding deep nostalgia for the past years.

"Yun Xi, I still want to go back to my old house and find your mother."

He whispered, as if every inch of land and every brick in the old house were engraved with memories of his youth. Those memories were like old wine, timeless and endlessly memorable.

Xu Xiaoxiao understands Mr. Du’s mood

"Okay, grandpa, I will stay with you during this time."

Mr. Du looked at her, a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly as a response to the smile.

However, Du Yunxi on the side was full of worries. She looked at Xiaoxiao's slightly pale face and couldn't help frowning: "Xiaoxiao, your body..."

Xu Xiaoxiao shook her head gently, indicating that she was okay, and her clear eyes shone with determination.

"Godmother, no, I should call you aunt now. I'm fine, and my brother is here. He will take care of me. You don't have to worry."

She turned to look at Du Haoran, her eyes full of trust.

Du Haoran received Xiaoxiao's gaze, he took a deep breath and said calmly: "Well, aunt, don't worry! As long as I'm here, Xiaoxiao won't be harmed in any way."

Seeing this, everyone in the Nan family knew that no matter how hard they tried to persuade, they could only nod in agreement.

They repeatedly asked and helped Mr. Du go through the discharge procedures.

In the afternoon, the group set off to the old house.

The old house is an ancient house that has gone through wind and rain. Every brick and every tile carries the mark of history.

Mr. Du walked in the familiar corridor, his fingers gently touching the ancient wooden carvings, his eyes full of nostalgia and emotion.

Xiaoxiao and Du Haoran followed closely behind. They quietly accompanied the old man, feeling the accumulation of years and the warmth of memories together.

"This is the first pot of gold I earned to buy for your grandma. Even if it becomes difficult later, I won't be willing to sell it." Mr. Du stroked the door and window and said to Xu Xiaoxiao.

Later, Mr. Du was arranged by Du Haoran. Not far from the entrance of the old house, a black Maybach parked there.