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

Chapter 285 The Sea King Takes Over Sweet Chapter Qin Family

For the past two weeks, Ling Jieyu has come to the hospital to see her every night.

She was half asleep, but she knew Ling Jieyu was coming.

As she approached, Ling Jieyu handed her the flowers, saying, "Congratulations on your discharge from the hospital."

Mu Tiantian hesitated for a moment, but still accepted the flowers.

Ling Jieyu asked Qin Dongyang and Xia Guiying, who were smiling at him, "Uncle Qin, Aunt Xia, would you like me to see you off?"

Qin Dongyang and Xia Guiying exchanged a glance, nodded in tacit agreement, and then each opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

Grandpa Qin also sat down to "eat the melon".

The three of them squeezed into the back seat, barely able to sit down, but so cramped they couldn't move.

Ling Jieyu smiled, opened the passenger door, and let Mu Tiantian get in.

Mu Tiantian was amused by the comical scene in the back seat and smiled slightly before getting into the passenger seat.

Ling Jieyu drove back to the Qin family home.

Mu Tiantian glanced out the car window. The weather was getting really cold, and the leaves of the trees along the roadside were being blown off by the wind.

Watching the leaves fall, a faint sadness welled up in Mu Tiantian's heart.

These days, she often thinks of the little girl, and the thought of that pale face makes her feel a pang of heartache.

Because of the little girl, her attention was diverted, and she didn't think about Fu Zhengting as much anymore.

These past two weeks have seemed to pass both quickly and slowly.

At this moment, Fu Zhengting's face flashed through my mind, and the longing I had suppressed for half a month surged up like a tide, making the longing particularly intense.

Suddenly I really miss Fu Zhengting.

I wonder if Fu Zhengting's injury has improved at all.

She secretly hoped that Fu Zhengting might remember anything about her.

On Fu Zhengting's side.

The doctor examined him and determined that the gauze could be removed.

A look of joy finally appeared on his face.

The first thing I wanted to do after the bandages were removed was to wash my hair.

I haven't washed my hair for over two weeks, and I have no idea how smelly it is.

When the doctor removed his bandages, he asked the doctor to wash his hair, which resulted in a stern reprimand from the doctor: "You want to wash your hair right after the bandages are removed? Do you want your head wrapped up again?"

Fu Zhengting's joyful expression vanished instantly.

"How many more days until I can wash my hair?"

"It could take two or three months if you recover quickly, or half a year if you recover slowly. Head injuries are the slowest to heal. You can only get your hair wet once it's fully healed. If you don't like the smell of your hair, you'll have to shave it off. You absolutely cannot wash your hair. We won't be responsible for any problems that arise if you do," the doctor solemnly advised.

Fu Zhengting did not refute.

Although he didn't like hearing these words, the doctor was right.

"If I can't wash my hair, how about taking a shower?"

Although Uncle Zhong wipes his body every day, he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't have a good bath.

I change my clothes every day, but they always seem to have a sour smell.

"Taking a bath is fine," the doctor said with a smile.

Standing by the hospital bed, Uncle Zhong and Anan couldn't help but laugh at Fu Zhengting's utterly disgusted expression.

Ah Nan smiled knowingly, "Brother Shen, don't worry, with Uncle Zhong and me helping you, we won't let your head get wet."

Fu Zhengting glanced at them, expressing his displeasure.

Because he felt so uncomfortable, he refrained from asking to take a shower for the past two weeks.

Even if he felt close to Uncle Zhong and wanted Uncle Zhong to bathe him, he couldn't do it.

For body wiping only.

Uncle Zhong jokingly teased Anan, "Anan, just give up. As long as Tian Tian washes him, only Tian Tian can touch Shen's body."

Ah Nan nodded with a smile, his tone slightly sour, "That's absolutely right, Uncle Zhong. No matter how long you and I have been by Brother Shen's side, we can't compare to Mu Tiantian."

Fu Zhengting's eyes held a deep look when he heard the name Mu Tiantian.

He has been trying to recall these past few days, but he still can't remember.

All that's left are those blurry images of many people.

The ward door was open, and Xiao Hailan and Jiang Hui listened to the conversation inside, exchanging smiles.

The two of them kept a close eye on the situation after the doctor said in the morning that the bandages could be removed in the afternoon.

Both of them were very happy for Fu Zhengting.

I'm also curious to know if Fu Zhengting has recovered even a little bit of his memory.

The two kept Qian Zhikun's words in mind and were ready to go to Dongcheng the next day.

The bandages have been removed now, and it's just right.

Jiang Hui's attending physician examined her and announced that she could be discharged from the hospital.

She can finally be discharged from the hospital.

I've refrained from contacting Tian Tian for the past two weeks because I miss her so much.

Wen Kerou's foot injury has improved a lot. Although the scars are still there, she can walk now.

Fu Zhenlong also removed the gauze in the morning. Although he rarely comes up, he always keeps track of his son's condition from Qian Zhikun.

Upon learning that her son's bandages had been removed, Wen Kerou was notified, and she rushed to the hospital that morning.

Wen Kerou helped Fu Zhenlong upstairs and felt a little embarrassed when she saw Xiao Hailan and Jiang Hui outside the door.

Xiao Hailan glanced at Fu Zhenlong, but didn't bother to look at him a second time, continuing to ignore him and turning her gaze back to the ward.

Fu Zhenlong was worried about his son's condition, so he asked Wen Kerou to help him go inside.

Wen Kerou also wanted to see Fu Zhengting, so she obediently did as she was told.

Upon entering the ward, I saw Fu Zhengting with his bandages removed. Although his hair was a bit messy, it didn't affect his handsome face at all; in fact, it made him look quite cute.

During this time, she rested and recovered at home. Although she missed Fu Zhengting in the hospital, she no longer couldn't sleep when she thought about him like before.

But seeing Fu Zhengting now, the love in my heart seemed to surge up again.

Now that she can walk, it's easier for her to take care of Fu Zhengting.

She never wanted to miss this opportunity.

Fu Zhenlong was equally happy. When he got close to the bedside, he shamelessly took the initiative to say, "Ah Ting, I also had my bandages removed. My hair was even messier than yours back then."

The doctor had the nurse shave his head so it would be easier to apply the medicine and he would recover faster. He's old enough not to care about being bald.

My son is still young, so he might not be too happy about shaving his head.

Fu Zhengting looked at Fu Zhenlong, but he never felt close to this father. He didn't know how to respond, nor did he have the urge to.

Looking at Fu Zhenlong's bald head, he also wanted to shave it.

I'd rather shave it off than smell bad.

He looked at Uncle Zhong and said, "Uncle Zhong, I want to shave my head."

Uncle Zhong turned his head to look at Fu Zhenlong behind him. Fu Zhengting's face shape was similar to Fu Zhenlong's. Fu Zhenlong's shaved head did not have a serious impact, and it should not have an impact on Fu Zhengting either.

But he still reminded Fu Zhengting, "Ah Shen, you need to think this through. It will take at least three or four months for your hair to grow back to its original shape after shaving it all off."

"No need to think, I'm very sure, I'll shave it." Fu Zhengting said firmly.

A man's appearance isn't that important.

It's just a bald head, nothing to worry about.

Wen Kerou really wanted to see Fu Zhengting with a buzz cut. She thought it would definitely give him a rugged, masculine look. Fu Zhengting already had a very muscular physique, so a buzz cut might suit him well.

He suggested to Uncle Zhong, "Don't shave it too clean. Leave a little bit of hair at the roots, like a buzz cut, it should look good."

Fu Zhengting looked at Wen Kerou who was speaking, and some images suddenly flashed through his mind...

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