Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Fu Zhengting, lying on the hospital bed, looked up at the closed bathroom door, and could hear laughter coming from inside even through the door.

I wonder what the old man was doing inside, laughing so happily.

He kept turning his head to look at it, but soon his head started to ache terribly, so he quickly looked away and lay down.

Although the itch was relieved after scratching, I still felt uncomfortable if I didn't take a shower.

He only spoke to the old man after he came out.

Anan was also very curious about what Uncle Zhong was doing in the bathroom.

But he quickly guessed it.

Uncle Zhong must have tipped off Mu Tiantian.

Seeing that Fu Zhengting had stopped talking and was behaving very obediently, he smiled and asked, "Brother Shen, is it still itchy?"

Fu Zhengting was still a little itchy. "Keep scratching."

Anan continued scratching.

After Uncle Zhong sent the message to Mu Tiantian, he washed the insulated box and, as he was about to leave, felt he should send Mu Tiantian one more message:

【Sweetie, don't worry about Ashen. Ashen is being taken care of by me and Anan. Once his injuries have healed a bit, we'll help him regain his memories.】

Although I was confused and hesitant a few days ago, I have now decided to support Mu Tiantian and Fu Zhengting being together.

The grudges between their parents have nothing to do with the two children.

Hearing the door open, and as Uncle Zhong approached, Fu Zhengting said, "I need to take a shower!"

Uncle Zhong was both amused and helpless. "The doctor specifically instructed that you should wait at least a week before taking a shower. Not to mention that it's dangerous for the wound to get infected if it gets wet, showering will stimulate blood circulation and worsen the discomfort of your brain wound."

The VIP ward had everything. He knew Fu Zhengting's living habits too well, so he suggested, "How about this, I'll go get a basin of water to wipe your body."

Fu Zhengting frowned, thought about it, and then compromised.

If you want to regain your memories sooner, you need to get better sooner.

Uncle Zhong went in and brought out a basin of hot water.

He thought that since the weather was cold, warm water would cool down quickly, so hot water would be better.

Fu Zhengting wanted to get up, but Uncle Zhong told him to lie down, as it would be easier to wipe him without getting up.

Anan unbuttoned Fu Zhengting's hospital gown.

Fu Zhengting felt that A Nan's eyes were somewhat malicious, so he removed A Nan's hand and untied it himself.

Anan chuckled and withdrew his claws.

Uncle Zhong sat on the edge of the bed and began to wipe Fu Zhengting's body, starting with his neck.

After wiping the front, Fu Zhengting obediently turned his back.

His movements were extremely light and slow, but even with such frequent turning, his head still ached and he felt dizzy.

Uncle Zhong noticed that Fu Zhengting was not feeling well and repeatedly told him not to move around too much.

It was only when I was wiping his back that I noticed a large red patch on Fu Zhengting's back.

He touched it, looked at it carefully, and figured it must have been burned by the fire.

I need to see a doctor tomorrow.

Fortunately, no one was burned in this fire. Burns would be harder to recover from, and disfigurement would be even more terrible.

It must be because Fu Zhengting did many good deeds in the past that he accumulated good karma.

He decided to visit temples more often.

Fu Zhengting felt an itch on his back again and asked Uncle Zhong to scratch it for him.

Uncle Zhong was worried that Fu Zhengting's occasional itching would keep him awake at night, so he asked Anan to find the doctor on duty.

The on-duty doctor examined Fu Zhengting and confirmed that the burns on his back were indeed caused by the fire.

It's a very mild condition; it might cause some skin discomfort, but it won't have much of an impact on your health.

Uncle Zhong and Anan both breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what the doctor said.

The doctor on duty brought over a bottle of medicine and applied it to Uncle Zhong.

After Uncle Zhong applied the ointment, Fu Zhengting felt much more comfortable with the cool sensation.

Before leaving, the doctor on duty praised Uncle Zhong for his attentiveness, and Uncle Zhong just smiled and didn't say anything.

His wife complained that he wasn't attentive enough because she felt sorry for Fu Zhengting and wanted to take good care of him.

Xiao Hailan, who was in the opposite ward, couldn't sleep after returning to her room. Hearing the noise outside, she opened the door a crack to observe the situation in Fu Zhengting's ward.

Hearing the doctor praise Uncle Zhong, she felt both gratified and ashamed.

The only right thing Fu Zhenlong did was to hire Uncle Zhong and arrange for him to be by his son's side to take care of him.

Fu Zhenlong was pushed up by Fu Ziliu, and he happened to hear the doctor's praise.

I felt equally ashamed.

The son is his, but he pushes the responsibility of taking care of him onto Uncle Zhong.

When I was young, I was too competitive. I was always afraid that if I was a step behind, I would be overtaken by my peers. I was especially afraid that Qin Dongyang would surpass me.

No matter how hard he tried and never stopped, Qin Dongyang still surpassed him.

In that situation of intense competition, he often didn't have time to spend with his son.

Especially as more and more branches open, he has to fly around and has even less time.

If he could go back in time, he hoped he wouldn't be so biased and would be able to balance both his career and family life.

I hope I will no longer let jealousy control me and cause me to report Fu Zhenlong.

She also didn't want to confine him like that when Xiao Hailan was pregnant.

Looking back, I realize how many mistakes I've made.

Xiao Hailan's words seemed to wake him up, and he had been thinking a lot these past few days.

Looking at Fu Zhengting in the ward, her eyes held both affection and confusion and inner turmoil.

He hopes his son will never regain his memory and will forget all the unhappy things from the past. In the future, he will try his best to be a good father and get along well with his son.

Fu Ziliu asked in a low voice, "Dad, do you want to go in and talk to my brother?"

She was exhausted from traveling between two places, managing the company and taking care of her father. She was sleeping soundly when her father woke up and insisted on coming up to see her brother. She had no choice but to push him up the stairs.

Fu Zhenlong wanted to go in but was too afraid to.

Upon hearing Fu Ziliu's voice, Xiao Hailan noticed that Fu Zhenlong had also come up.

She was completely focused on the ward and didn't notice.

Fu Zhenlong noticed her as soon as he arrived and deliberately had Fu Ziliu push the cart towards the door so that he could see inside without blocking her view.

His ex-wife, like him, really wanted to take care of their son.

They were all too ashamed to take care of him.

His relationship with Xiao Hailan deteriorated because of their son, but they are now reunited because of their son.

For his son, he was willing to set aside his male dignity and compromise once.

But he feared that Xiao Hailan harbored too much resentment towards him, and that even if he lowered his stance, she would not reconcile with him.

Xiao Hailan looked at Fu Zhenlong with a cold smile.

In her view, Fu Zhenlong's concern for his son was simply because he was afraid that his son wouldn't be there for him in his old age.

She felt disgusted and nauseous just looking at it, so she closed the door.

Fu Zhenlong forced a self-deprecating yet bitter smile.

Fu Ziliu glanced at the ward across the hall, and the thought of her mother being with Jiang Hui made her expression turn sour.

Even knowing that Mu Tiantian was Qin Dongyang's daughter, she still couldn't bring herself to like Mu Tiantian.

Looking at Fu Zhengting in the ward, she wished he wouldn't regain his memory, so that Mu Tiantian wouldn't be with her brother.