fiery fall

Chapter 49 Care from Mr. Fu
After Shen Ennanwei injured her foot, she was unable to go to the hospital to take care of Zhang Lan in person, so she hired a short-term caregiver to take care of Zhang Lan's diet and daily life.

Fu Qianbei also gave instructions to Jiang Yan, who would go to the hospital once a day and bring Zhang Lan some snacks and fruits he liked.

Due to a strange combination of circumstances, Zhang Lan became more and more fond of this "son-in-law".

This weekend.

Jiang Yan came to visit Zhang Lan as usual, bringing small desserts from Xingfu Cake Shop.

Entering the ward, Jiang Yan opened the curtains beside the bed to allow sunlight to penetrate into the ward. The doctor said that patients' exposure to more sunlight is beneficial to strengthening their immunity.

Zhang Lan smiled softly and said, "Jiang Yan, if we don't talk to each other, I won't politely say thank you to you."

Jiang Yan respectfully sat back beside the hospital bed and said with a smile, "That's a very polite thing to say."

However, his aunt treats him as one of her own, so can the boss give him more salary?

"Is Miss Shen's foot injury feeling better?"

"It's almost as agreed with me. I don't know if you are worried that I will worry, so you deliberately comfort me." Zhang Lan smiled kindly and said in a coaxing tone: "Why don't you go to the house and have a look?"

"That's what you said." Jiang Yan didn't know what Zhang Lan was thinking, so he smiled and nodded.

But there was no need for him to look. These days, Mr. Fu always smelled of bruises and bruises.

Just as he was talking, the nurse on duty, Zhou Tingting, and the nurse hired by Shen Ennan walked in together.

"Aunt Zhang, it's time to change the dressing."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yan looked towards the door, a hint of joy flashed in his black eyes.

Zhou Tingting met his gaze, pushed the trolley in generously, and first asked about Zhang Lan's physical condition: "Aunt Zhang, are you feeling unwell today?"

Zhang Lan politely said no and cooperated with her in changing the dressing.

Zhou Tingting has an iconic appearance, with a small round face, fair skin, and a pair of large, bright and gentle apricot eyes. Wearing a uniform white hospital gown, people can also detect the unique gentleness and tranquility in her temperament.

Zhang Lan heard Jiang Yan introduce him two days ago that Zhou Tingting was his high school classmate, but since graduation, the two have lost contact.

After changing the medicine, Zhou Tingting gave some instructions as usual.

Zhang Lan smiled slightly: "Thank you."

Zhou Tingting smiled and said: "Aunt Zhang, if you feel any discomfort, please ring the nurse bell at any time."

After that, he packed up his tools and turned around to leave.

Jiang Yan immediately followed and said with a gentle smile: "Tingting, let me see you off."

"Let's go."

The two walked out of the ward one after the other.

In the ward, the nurse helped Zhang Lan press the quilt. Seeing her frowning slightly, she asked with concern: "Sister Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Lan shook his head: "No, Xiao Xie, do you think Jiang Yan has a crush on Nurse Zhou?"

The nurse knew that Jiang Yan was Zhang Lan's son-in-law, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang sees you in the ward every day, how can he have a good impression of Nurse Zhou? Isn't this a classmate for many years? It is the relationship between classmates that maintains the relationship."

Zhang Lan also felt that it made sense. Jiang Yan's character was not capable of such a thing.

But her son-in-law still called his daughter Miss Shen, and when facing Nurse Zhou, she spoke affectionately to Tingting, which made Zhang Lan feel a sense of urgency.

Relationships cannot bear not seeing each other for a long time, especially love.

Seeing the tepid relationship between Jiang Yan and her daughter, she had to add fuel to the fire.

At this time, in the corridor outside the ward.

Zhou Tingting was pushing the medical cart, and Jiang Yan was wearing casual clothes today.

The long autumn streets in Beicheng are full of fiery red maple leaves. Jiang Yan is very tall, wearing white long-sleeved black wide-leg pants and an Englund-style dark gray windbreaker. His whole figure seems to be blended into the autumn colors.

Zhou Tingting glanced at him and could see that he dressed carefully.

Jiang Yan smiled and asked, "You have been on duty these three days, haven't you had any rest?"

Zhou Tingting said: "Yes, it's my turn to rest this afternoon."

"This afternoon? How about we go have lunch together after you get off work?"

Zhou Tingting stopped. She was not as tall as Jiang Yan's broad shoulders, so she raised her face, looked at him and said, "Invite me to dinner? Aren't you worried that your wife will be jealous?"

Jiang Yan looked surprised and rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "I don't even have a girlfriend, how can I get a wife?"

"Aren't you the target of Aunt Zhang's daughter?"

"Don't dare to talk nonsense. Aunt Zhang's daughter is my boss's wife and has nothing to do with me!" Jiang Yan waved his hand quickly. He was respectful to Miss Shen, whom his boss liked, and didn't dare to have any small thoughts. .

Jiang Yan looked at Zhou Tingting jokingly again: "You have an appointment with your boyfriend in the afternoon, so you are looking for excuses to stall me."

Zhou Tingting smiled and said: "It's a pity that I'm single." Jiang Yan blurted out: "Then can I chase you?"

After saying that, he scratched his earlobe in embarrassment.

Jiang Yan has always believed that his career is now in a period of rapid development and he only wants to pursue his career, so his parents' urging to get married makes him very troubled.

But after meeting Zhou Tingting again after a long absence, he realized that it wasn't that he didn't want to fall in love, he just didn't want to fall in love with anyone else.

Zhou Tingting's fair little face warmed up, and she chuckled: "Classmate Jiang, there seems to be no reason for me to stop you from what you want to do?"

"But I have to get off work at twelve o'clock."

"Okay." Jiang Yan nodded happily.

After Zhou Tingting entered the next ward, Jiang Yan returned to Zhang Lan's ward.

It was almost eleven o'clock now, and he chatted with Zhang Lan for a while.

Zhang Lan calmly moved the topic to Shen Ennan, and felt a little relieved when he saw the spring breeze blowing on Jiang Yan's face.

The carer has to go downstairs to buy lunch.

Zhang Lan asked: "Jiang Yan, would you like to have lunch with me?"

Jiang Yan looked at his watch, and there was a hint of apology in his eyes: "I made an appointment with Tingting to have dinner with her at noon. When you are discharged from the hospital, can I go to your house for dinner?"

"Jiang Yan!"

Just as he was talking, Zhou Tingting stood at the door of the ward and greeted Jiang Yan with a smile.

The smile in Jiang Yan's eyes grew thicker, and he stood up and said goodbye to Zhang Lan politely: "I'm leaving first. If you need anything, please send me a message at any time."

Zhang Lan watched the two people leaving side by side, frowned and sighed heavily.

Such a good son-in-law must not be given up to others just like that.

We must find a way to let our daughter spend more time with Jiang Yan!

After a while, Zhang Lan smiled and had a plan...

at this time.

Shen Ennan and Fu Qianbei were having lunch together at the dining table.

On the dining table were three dishes and one soup packed by Fu Qianbei.

In the past three days, Fu Qianbei came here basically every day, either at noon or in the evening, to have dinner with her and help her apply medicine.

Someone said: "When a company employee is injured, the boss should give him loving care."

The monk could run away, but he couldn't run away from the temple. Shen Ennan even sprained his foot and had no place to hide.

She was in a mess and didn't know how to deal with the contact with Fu Qianbei.

After dinner, Fu Qianbei took care of the table hygiene, walked into the kitchen very familiarly, and brought out two glasses of warm water, one for each of Shen Ennan.

With this calm and natural posture, those who didn't know it thought he was the man of the house.

Shen Ennan drank some water, moistened his throat, and said softly: "Boss, I'm sorry to bother you these days, my sprained foot has healed."

Fu Qianbei pulled up a chair and sat in front of Shen Ennan. His movements were cool and elegant, and his gold-rimmed glasses gave off an air of gentleness and asceticism...

Looking into his gentle and deep black eyes, Shen Ennan's psychological defense to contain her heartbeat was as fragile as a hair.

"Shen Ennan, I said before, I don't like verbal gratitude."

"..." Shen Ennan thought of that sudden kiss.

Seeing her shocked condition, Fu Qianbei's eyes flashed with a touch of gentle teasing, his slender legs spread slightly, and then he patted the black suit pants: "Put your feet up, let me take a look."

Not only did Shen Ennan not put it up, but he shrank his legs.

She couldn't have any more boundaries.

When she first met Fu Qianbei, she never thought about breaking into his life again. She just wanted to stay where she could see him and not disturb his happiness.

But now, they seem to be deviating step by step. The mutual attraction between adults cannot be expressed in words.

She refused: "Boss, that's really good. If you don't like verbal thanks, then I'll give you...a discount?"

Fu Qianbei smiled and said: "Discount? How much money do you have now from top to bottom? With my current worth, will I still care about your dime?"

Shen Ennan's face exploded with confusion. If she had said discount seven years ago, she would have been somewhat convincing.

Now, she is indeed very poor.

Fu Qianbei's cold voice sounded again, with a hint of wild charm in his voice: "If you don't have money to exchange for cash, it's better to pay for it with flesh."

(End of this chapter)