morbidly addicted

Chapter 135 He was poisoned by the poison called deep love

Three months later, Li Jingman was still in a coma.

Lin Xinyi's foreign treatment plan was put on hold indefinitely.

Fu Jingxing spent all his time in the hospital outside of work.

The doctor said that being in a vegetative state does not mean that she has no thoughts. It is very likely that her consciousness is still active, but her limbs cannot move.

Chatting more with the patient may promote the patient's mental activity, thus speeding up her recovery process.

But no one can tell how fast it can be accelerated.

Life is not a strategy game, you can't see the progress bar.

Li Jingman's recovery progress may already be ninety-nine percent, or it may still be zero.

She might wake up the next second, or she might never wake up.

She is still so beautiful, her hair is like splashing ink on her ears, setting off her cheeks as clear and beautiful as white porcelain, peaceful and beautiful.

During the vegetative coma, in order to ensure the health of their body muscles, it is necessary to massage them for up to eight hours a week.

Fu Jingxing would personally come to give Li Jingman a massage every week, and help her take a bath and wipe her body.

Occasionally, when the weather is good, I will change her into a beautiful skirt and take her outside to bask in the sun.

His little fairy loves cleanliness the most. Even if she falls into a deep sleep, he will keep her clean, fresh, fragrant and beautiful, so that she is no different from normal.

She can't move, can't see, it doesn't matter, he is her hand, he is her eyes, he is her servant.

He took such good care of her that even the nurse in charge of taking care of Li Jingman couldn't help admiring, rich people are different.

Does the woman on the hospital bed look like a vegetable in a coma?
She is more like a princess cursed by a witch with black magic, falling into a deep sleep, waiting for the prince charming who will wake her up.

As usual, before leaving the ward, Fu Jingxing approached the sleeping little fairy and kissed gently on her lips.

Her lips are still soft, but the color has changed from healthy cherry blossom pink to malnourished light pink.

He kissed lightly, and then separated quickly, his nostalgic eyes replaced kisses, outlining her outline time and time again.

Lin Xinyi called him a few days ago and angrily reprimanded him: "How did you become like this? My son is omnipotent. I won't allow you to continue being so decadent!"

He smiled wryly and replied: "There is no omnipotent person in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death. I'm sorry, mother, I let you down."

She lay in the hospital for a day, his heart withered for a day, she lay for a week, his heart for a week.

She lay there for three months, and his heart was riddled with holes.

Reflect again and again, ask yourself again and again.

Was it true that all her disasters were caused by him?

He was poisoned by the poison called deep love.

She is his antidote.

But fate refused to redeem him.

……

Taizhou is an airport dedicated to private jets. A plane with a gluttonous totem lands here, and a group of people walk out from it.

The leading man is slender, with a clear demeanor, wearing a well-tailored white suit, with a gentle smile on his angular face, and a comfortable demeanor with his gestures.

It was Lu Qingming who had been to Taizhou and established a cooperative relationship with Fu's Bank.

Behind him are six middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes.

Those six people were all company veterans who had worked together with the old president of the Bai family.

They each have their own strengths, and any one of them has the power to bring down a small and medium-sized enterprise.

When Bai's accident happened, countless companies wanted to poach the wall, but Lu Qingming managed to stabilize the situation with his own strength, allowing those six people to be used by him.

"How has Mr. Fu been doing in recent months?"

Lu Qingming inquired about the current situation of his partners while walking.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with a round face, a fat belly, a natural smile, who looked like a Maitreya Buddha, and said with a smile:
"The Fu family is worthy of being the Fu family. It is worthy of the name. The money is well coordinated, and Mr. Lu does not need to worry."

Lu Qingming nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly thought of what happened the day he came to discuss cooperation, and asked, "What is Fu Jingxing up to lately?"

That Maitreya-like middle-aged man is called Lao Wei, and he is a good hand in the public relations department.

What he is best at is dealing with all kinds of people and keeping information from all walks of life.

"The person responsible for the cooperation with us is Mr. Liu, the vice president. As for Mr. Fu, the people below have never seen him since he was in Taizhou."

never seen it?
Their company should be the biggest customer that Fu has come into contact with this year, right?
Fu Jingxing is so careless?

Old Wei kept observing his face, and saw that Lu Qingming was frowning, so he walked two steps forward quickly and walked to his side, bowing his head and whispering.

"There are rumors that Mr. Fu's wife was involved in a car accident some time ago, and she is still in the hospital.

Mr. Fu loves his wife dearly, and recently he has put his main energy on taking care of his wife, so he can take care of other things flawlessly. "

Lu Qingming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and his complexion improved a lot.

Unexpectedly, this Fu Jingxing is still very emotional...

Emphasizing feelings is a good thing, the more benevolent Fu Jingxing is, the more he is willing to cooperate with the other party.

It's better to be with a gentleman than with a fool.

It's just a pity, if he's been in the hospital all this time, then he probably won't be able to see him this trip.

Alas, I originally wanted to learn two more tricks from this Mr. Fu.

What I learned from him last time was really useful. The eldest lady in his family is much more peaceful after listening.

It's just a pity that the statute of limitations is too short, it's only been a few months, and she's gone back to her old ways...

Thinking of the one at home, the smile on Lu Qingming's face faded a little, and a slight melancholy appeared in his eyes.

Old Wei is a fine person, and you can guess why he is troubled by looking at his expression.

"Are you unhappy with Miss Bai?"

Old Wei lowered his voice again and again until it couldn't be lowered.

The advantage of smart people is that they are smart, and the disadvantage is that they are too smart.

Lu Qingming pretended not to hear his question, and walked forward without looking sideways.

Old Wei laughed out loud behind him.

"Women like flowers, and roses in flower shops have always been the number one seller."

He didn't say the whole thing directly, and Lu Qingming didn't answer the words. He quietly ordered the six people to come to Taizhou to do the work, and he got into the private car that came to pick him up.

The driver in the car is an old man from the Bai family. He used to serve the old president, but now he has become his confidant.

"Have you settled down with Tangtang?"

The first thing Lu Qingming said when he got in the car, he didn't say where he was going, but asked about the movements of the young lady who had made a fuss about him.

"Miss doesn't like staying in hotels, she insists on living in apartments. She temporarily bought a small hardcover villa in West Bay, and she has already lived in it."

Last time he arranged a villa for her, she insisted on arguing to stay in a hotel, but this time he arranged a hotel for her, but she bought a villa in Taizhou again.

Lu Qingming lowered his head and smiled lightly, his eyes were as clear as a stream, but filled with strong bitterness.

She is not picky, she is just unwilling to accept his arrangement, just like she is unwilling to accept him so far.

"Mr. Lu, are we going to the branch office?"

After waiting for a long time before the man said the destination, the driver tentatively guessed something based on his past movements.

(End of this chapter)