Xia Zhiyi clicked her tongue lightly and said, "I said you need to rest for now."
Upon hearing this, Fu Chi smiled slightly, opened the contract, and corrected a few figures he had previously noticed with a red pen. He then called out to Fu Yunyi, "Take this back to Teng Shu and tell him that he only accepts this number, otherwise there's no point in discussing it."
He spoke, and even though Fu Yunyi was still in the game, he didn't dare to delay. He immediately got up, took the contract, and quickly glanced at it. "Oh, it seems Teng Shu really did set a trap for me."
Fu Chi glanced at him lightly.
Fu Yunyi shrank back and smiled, "Uncle, I don't plan to take over the company anyway, so there's no need to make things so clear."
Fu Chi: "What you need to know, you still need to know."
Otherwise, if something unexpected happens again, the only person the old man can trust to take over is Fu Yunyi.
Thinking of his nephew who eventually inherited all his assets, Fu Chi remained silent for a moment, but still did not continue the topic.
Since Fu Yunyi likes it, let him live the way he likes it.
Fu Yunyi lingered in the ward until after dinner. After eating a hospital meal with Xia Zhiyi and Fu Chi, he left the hospital, grumbling about how bad the food was, and took the trash bag Xia Zhiyi had given him.
Xia Zhiyi changed into her pajamas, got into bed, and nestled to the man's right. While slowly peeling the veins off an orange, she asked, "Is there a problem at the company?"
If someone were to actually do something, Xia Zhiyi wouldn't hesitate to intervene so that Fu Chi could focus on recovering.
Fu Chi: "It's only been a few days, and some people have indeed had designs on it, but so far there are no problems."
Xia Zhiyi nodded upon hearing this. "Okay."
Anyway, he's just asking; he'll investigate it himself afterwards.
Fu Chi reached out and put his arm around him, turning slightly to nuzzle the boy's lips. "You don't need to stay with me at the hospital all the time. It's really a bit boring here, and you have your final exams coming up soon, right? Do you need to go back to school to study?"
Xia Zhiyi: "No need, I didn't find it that boring either."
"Don't worry about the final exams, I'm not going to fail because of that."
"I've already asked for leave from school. The teachers know that my family member was in a car accident and I need to take care of you at the hospital, so they let me go without any problems."
Yes, Xia Zhiyi directly said that a family member had an accident. The school didn't suspect Xia Zhiyi, but they still asked Xia Zhiyi to show the medical records as a formality.
Yesterday, the counselor asked Xia Zhiyi how she was doing and, upon learning that she had woken up from her coma, said a few kind words to her.
Needless to say, Lin Li and the others had originally planned to bring some things to visit, but they heard that it was inconvenient at the hospital, so they didn't come. However, they still said a lot of words of concern.
Fu Chi gently pinched the boy's earlobe, the touch soft and warm. "Okay, if possible, I hope to stay with you forever."
The words were spoken very bluntly.
Xia Zhiyi cut the orange in half, put one half into the man's mouth, and ate the other half herself, muttering, "Yeah, if it weren't for needing to recover from my injury, you wouldn't be able to stay with me all day."
"It's a pity about all the preparations we made."
Fu Chi paused for a moment before remembering the Christmas date they had mentioned earlier, and a sense of regret welled up in his heart.
Xia Zhiyi added, "We can't go on a date on New Year's Day either, but staying in the hospital is kind of a date, right?"
Fu Chi helplessly, "It's my fault."
Xia Zhiyi glanced at him. "Don't say things like that."
It's not like Fu Chi deliberately went looking for trouble by standing at the scene of a car accident; nobody wants something like that to happen.
The two snuggled together, whispering some trivial things. During this time, Fu Chi would pinch Xia Zhiyi's earlobe or rub his face against hers, making little gestures all the time.
As they were talking, the man kissed his lips.
A tender and lingering kiss silenced Xia Zhiyi's words, their breaths mingling, making the air feel moist.
When the two parted, the air seemed to become sticky. The boy's eyes were slightly misty, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly raised his eyes to meet those deep and captivating eyes.
After a long silence, he heard the other person's deep, mellow voice say, "Let's go home."
This is really inconvenient in a hospital.
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However, despite her Xia Zhiyi came out of the bathroom, she brushed her wet hair aside and said quietly, "I should listen to the doctor when I'm discharged. Although I know medicine, I don't have a medical license."
Although he could take the exam if he wanted to, it would take time; he couldn't get it today or tomorrow.
Moreover, even though Xia Zhiyi considered herself to be a decent doctor, the mysterious realm of the brain, even in the interstellar era, with technology far surpassing our own, was still not fully understood.
So for safety's sake, Xia Zhiyi decided to follow the doctor's advice and let Fu Chi in the hospital for further observation.
Fu Chi sighed, "It's inconvenient."
Upon Xia Zhiyi thought of how she had almost gotten carried away with the kiss just now, and her eyes darted around for a moment.
Then, his gaze fell on the bathroom.
Fu Chi didn't notice his gaze. His slightly open collar revealed his collarbone, and his expression was calm. "Although I feel that I'm really fine, if this will put your mind at ease, then let's do it your way."
Anyway, it's not like I can't tolerate it.
Moreover, given his current condition, even if he goes home, he probably won't be able to enjoy himself to the fullest.
At most, some things are just a little more convenient than in the hospital.
Xia Zhiyi turned her gaze away from the bathroom, dismissing the few thoughts that had just surfaced in her mind, and nodded. "Let's stay a few more days. If there are still no problems, we'll go home."
Fu Chi smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
After several days and several confirmations from the hospital that Fu Chi Fu Chi had no other discomfort, he was discharged.
"Finally out." Xia Zhiyi put her things in the trunk, opened the car door, sat down next to Fu Chi, and said this.
Fu Chi looked at him with a helpless yet indulgent expression. "You could have left much earlier."
Xia Zhiyi was worried about him and insisted that Fu Chi stay in the hospital.
Xia Zhiyi looked at him, "What do we do next? Go straight back or go get something to eat on the street first?"
Although Fu Chi has dietary restrictions, it's not to the point where he can only eat at home.
"It's up to you."
Xia Zhiyi thought about it and figured that Fu Chi must be bored after being cooped up in the hospital room for so long, so she decided to take him out for a meal.
This was truly a spur-of-the-moment decision; it wasn't planned in advance. Even the driver who took them there didn't know they would be going out at noon today, but things just happened to be so coincidental.
I bumped into someone I didn't want to see.