A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 178: Buy Fu Xiao a Leg

Chapter 178: Chapter 178: Buy Fu Xiao a Leg

Outside the hospital ward.

Jiang Yun didn’t even have time to look for Fu Yanhe to scold him; she hurriedly went off in search of a doctor to understand the situation.

Fu Yanhe and the housekeeper stayed in the corridor.

The housekeeper kept his distance from Fu Yanhe, not daring to approach him and provoke his anger.

Shen Yanhe quickly approached, her delicate and fair face filled with worry, "Yanhe, what happened?"

"It’s nothing," Fu Yanhe said calmly, his gaze softened slightly as he looked at her, and he spoke softly, "It’s just that the old lady has a hot temper and couldn’t control her emotions, which made her pass out."

The housekeeper’s mouth twitched slightly.

Was it really the old lady who couldn’t control her emotions?

Wasn’t it because your words were too poisonous and made the old lady angry?

"The old lady’s critical condition might impact you, right?" Shen Yanhe maintained her bent posture, tilted her head to look at him, her cat-like pupils shimmering, "Do you need my help?"

Fu Yanhe looked up at Shen Yanhe and slowly shook his head, "It’s not necessary."

He knew Shen Yanhe had excellent medical skills.

If she took action, the old lady would definitely be out of danger.

But...

He didn’t want to.

He knew the Fu family’s nature very well.

Selfish and unkind.

If he saved her, not only would he not receive gratitude, but he would also be criticized for not helping at the start.

Moreover, they had just insulted Yanyan.

He held grudges.

Shen Yanhe blinked her eyes.

Fu Yanhe reached out and gently touched her long, curved eyelashes; Shen Yanhe instinctively closed one eye and looked at him, puzzled.

"It’s very late, let’s go back and rest."

"But..."

The old lady was still being resuscitated; was it really okay for them to just leave like this?

Fu Yanhe’s hand gradually moved down, clasping Shen Yanhe’s slender, soft hand, his voice soft, "I believe grandma will understand us."

"My body is not good; I’m even disabled, grandma won’t want me to stay here all night."

When Shen Yanhe heard him calling himself disabled, she felt uncomfortable and couldn’t help but argue with him, "You are not disabled."

"You just have a temporary inconvenience with your legs, you will stand up again."

Fu Yanhe’s heart softened, and he looked at her warmly, his eyes gently curved with a hint of indulgence, and he readily corrected himself, "Yes, I misspoke, I am not disabled, I will stand up."

"Let’s go; let’s go home."

"Yes!"

Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe left the hospital and returned to the manor.

The hospital passed several chaotic hours.

Fu Shuqin finally got out of danger.

When Jiang Yun finally had time to look for Fu Yanhe to scold him, she found out that he and Shen Yanhe had already left the hospital.

Jiang Yun cried out of anger.

Just then, her phone in her bag rang; it was an international video call from Fu Weizhi.

Jiang Yun quickly answered the video call.

On the video was a man in a white coat, handsome with a pair of phoenix eyes, slight wrinkles around his eyes, his features bearing some resemblance to Fu Yanhe but with a more refined air.

The man looked very young, and if not for some white hair at his temples, one would not realize he had reached middle age.

As Jiang Yun watched him, she cried even harder.

"Husband," Jiang Yun complained tearfully to Fu Weizhi, "When are you coming back to manage Fu Yanhe? He’s almost turned the Fu family upside down!"

Fu Weizhi’s expression was calm and composed as he slowly removed his white gloves and handed them to an assistant standing nearby. He frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Jiang Yun recounted all the events that had occurred during this period, including how the old lady was angered by Fu Yanhe to the point of hospitalization and had just turned from critical to stable.

Choking up, she said, "The doctor said that the old lady is only temporarily stable. If she doesn’t make it through the next two days of observation, her life can’t be guaranteed."

Jiang Yun, blaming Fu Weizhi, complained, "It’s all your fault. I told you before, children not raised by your side can’t be closely bonded, but you insisted on bringing him back to the Fu Family."

"Now look what happened. Just because of a woman, the Fu Family has been turned upside down. I don’t even know what you saw in the Shen Family back then, insisting on him marrying a girl from the Shen Family."

Fu Weizhi listened quietly, his expression still composed and indifferent, with no change except for a nearly imperceptible frown when Jiang Yun mentioned the old lady’s critical condition.

He hadn’t expected that, in the years he was abroad following a project, so many things could happen in the Fu Family.

The once seemingly well-behaved Fu Yanhe had changed so drastically.

Indeed, those not raised by your side are out of your control.

Fu Weizhi’s eyes slightly lowered, a touch of coldness flickering within, and he spoke, "Don’t worry about the old lady’s illness; I’ll arrange for someone to go back and treat her."

"As for Fu Yanhe." His pale, thin fingers tapped lightly on the desk: "I’ll handle him personally."

It had been a long time since he last contacted his dear son.

He wondered if his son still remembered him, his father.

Having found her main support, Jiang Yun’s tears gradually stopped. She nodded repeatedly and eagerly asked, "Husband, when will you come back?"

"Once the project here ends, I’ll come back," Fu Weizhi calmly reassured her, "You’ll have to take more care of mother on this end."

Jiang Yun nodded, and after they chatted about recent matters, they ended the video call.

At that moment, deep in a research facility located in a Primitive Forest in M country.

Fu Weizhi put his phone aside. His expression cold, he turned to the assistant waiting by his side and ordered, "Send someone to bring the C02 medication back to the country for the old lady’s injection."

"Also, capture Dr. YM, no matter what methods you use, and bring her back to the country to cure the old lady."

The assistant respectfully nodded, "Yes."

-

Inside Daxia Country, in the early morning.

Shen Yanhe abruptly opened her eyes, gasping for air in heavy breaths as he sat up, his cool hand covering his eyes, not moving for a long time.

Perhaps it was because he had seen Fu Shuqin today.

He was haunted again by the nightmare of witnessing his mother’s death as a child.

It took a few minutes for Shen Yanhe to recover from the heart-wrenching pain of losing a loved one that the dream had brought.

He blinked, drying the moisture in his eyes, then took out his phone to check the time.

Four in the morning.

There were still a few hours until daylight.

Sitting on the bed, Shen Yanhe looked out the window at the pitch-black night. The moonlight shone through the window, making his figure appear particularly slender.

After sitting quietly for a while and recovering from the pain, Shen Yanhe took out his phone again and found Hang Mushan’s WeChat.

He harshly transferred twenty thousand yuan to him.

At the time, Hang Mushan was still at a nightclub drinking with Yan Yi.

Upon seeing the twenty thousand yuan transferred from Shen Yanhe, his initially tipsy mind instantly sobered up.

It was even somewhat shocking.

Yan Yi noticed his change of expression, his eyes flashing slightly, and asked, "What’s wrong?"

"It’s nothing, just that the earth is going to explode," Hang Mushan swallowed his saliva, murmuring in disbelief.

As everyone knows, Dr. YM loves money the most.

Getting her to spit out money was harder than ascending to heaven.

Why had she suddenly transferred him twenty thousand yuan this time?

Hang Mushan didn’t dare to accept it and sent a string of question marks with a trembling hand.

[Hang Mushan]: Boss, what’s this about?

[YM]: Buying Fu Xiao a leg.

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