Maybe he couldn't hold it in any longer, so he begged Shen Nian.
Looking at his daughter's pink face, Shen Nian didn't dare to look at her. He looked away and reached out to touch her forehead, "Baby, let's go home first. Today, mommy will make steamed pork tamales for you."
The three-year-old Bu Nian doesn't understand the emotional entanglements of adults.
Although she wanted to visit her father, she didn't want to go against her mother's wishes. She knew that her mother was a good person and would not allow her to see her father.
So, she nodded obediently.
While making dinner, Shen Nian stood in front of the stove and looked at the heat in the pot. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and called Chao Chao.
Chao Chao was obviously surprised when he received Shen Nian's call, "Miss Shen, what's the matter?"
Shen Nian lowered his eyes and waited for a long time before speaking, "I heard that Fu Hanye is sick, is it true?"
Wang Chao knew that his answer was very subtle. He thought for a moment and finally decided to tell the truth, "Yes, we are in the hospital now."
"What disease?"
Shen Nian asked.
Chao Chao paused for a while before answering slowly, "I'm not sure yet."
Shen Nian hung up the phone. From Chao Chao's heavy tone, it was not difficult to feel that Fu Hanye was very ill.
After dinner, she played Lego with Bu Nian. Bu Nian was not very interested because she missed her father. Shen Nian grabbed her hand and said, "Bu Nian, let's go to the hospital."
As she spoke, she took her coat and put it on her daughter.
When he heard that he was going to the hospital, Bu Nian danced for joy, "I knew mommy loves me the most."
"Mommy, let's give Daddy a surprise. Don't call him."
Shen Nian nodded, feeling anxious.
When going out, she passed by a flower shop and wanted to buy a bouquet of flowers for her father, so Shen Nian agreed.
When the mother and daughter appeared in front of Fu Hanye, Fu Hanye felt dazzled. He rubbed his eyes many times. Only when he saw that the two women in front of him, one big and one small, were indeed his wife and daughter, did he believe it. This is not a dream.
Bu Nian saw Fu Hanye and rushed towards him, "Daddy, why are you sick?"
Fu Hanye reached out and hugged his daughter, and his thin lips fell on the child's forehead, "It's just a cold, don't worry if you don't miss her."
We see each other tomorrow and every day, and the father and daughter act as if they haven't seen each other for several lifetimes.
Tired to no end.
Shen Nian stood at the end of the bed, quietly watching the intimate father and daughter. While interacting with his daughter, Fu Hanye glanced at Shen Nian secretly from the corner of his eye.
"I heard that you were sick, so I brought Bu Nian over to see you. Are you... okay?"
Shen Nian looked at Fu Hanye's expression carefully, and found that apart from his mental state, there seemed to be nothing serious.
Fu Hanye felt a warm feeling in his heart, "It's just malnutrition, there's no big problem."
The fact that Shen Nian could still care about herself meant that he had a certain place in her heart.
He glanced out the window and thought to himself that Wang Chao had gone to get the physical examination report.
He was afraid that he had an incurable disease, and he was even more afraid that Shen Nian would know about it, and he didn't want to affect the child's mood, so he said, "It's so late and she has to go to school tomorrow. You can take her back. I'm fine."
Shen Nian was also slowly letting go of the past. If she couldn't let it go, she was tormenting herself. Therefore, during this period, she figured it out.
"I heard that you work hard for your life. If you are really sick, you brought it on yourself."
Shen Nian's tone was more or less complaining.
Fu Hanye smiled bitterly, "You and Bu Nian are not here. I always like to look out the window and be lost in thought. Maybe my liver is not good. I always feel blurry. Looking back, I will ask the doctor to prescribe some liver-protecting medicine. How is my health? You don’t know yet?”
The last sentence has too many implications.
It seems to be saying, Nian Nian, don't worry, there will definitely be no problem with my body. Once upon a time, I was tortured to the point of death.
Shen Nian chose to ignore the ambiguity in Fu Hanye's words. She wanted to say something, but the words stuck in her throat and she finally swallowed them.
They were no longer husband and wife, and she no longer had the right to care about him or give him any instructions.
Realizing this, Shen Nian stepped forward, gently hugged his daughter's little arm, and pulled her into his arms, "No Nian, let's go back first and wait for your dad to have a good rest."
Bu Nian is also a sensible child, blinking and nodding.
When Wang Chao came back, he looked very unhappy. When he saw Shen Nian and his daughter, there was a hint of panic in his expression, "Miss Shen, are you here?"
Shen Nian nodded slightly to say hello, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the report in Wang Chao's hand.
Wang Chao noticed her gaze and subconsciously hid the report behind him. He walked up to Fu Hanye and was about to speak. When he met Fu Hanye's solemn gaze, he pursed his lips slightly and said, "Mr. Fu, The report is out. You guessed it right. The doctor said that because your liver is not good, your vision is always blurry. The doctor told you to rest and not work so hard. Your health is important. He also prescribed some liver-protecting medicine. I'll go get it later."
Although Shen Nian had doubts about Chao Chao's words, she couldn't ask any more questions. She turned to the man on the bed and said, "You have a good rest. Let's leave first."
When Bu Nian waved to him, Fu Hanye forced a smile on his lips, "Bu Nian, be good. Daddy has recovered from his illness and will take you to eat your favorite pizza, strawberry flavored."
Bu Nian made a loving gesture to him, and Shen Nian took Bu Nian away.
It wasn't until the mother and daughter completely disappeared in front of his eyes that Fu Hanye looked away. The smile at the corner of his eyes disappeared in an instant, "Tell me, what disease do I have?"
Wang Chao took a deep breath and then slowly said, "Mr. Fu, it's not a serious illness. It's just what I just said."
Fu Hanye, "Bring the report here."
The dynasty didn't want to give it to him, but it didn't dare to disobey.
"Mr. Fu..."
Fu Hanye reached out and took the report from the assistant's hand.
It is suspected that there is a tumor in the lungs, and detailed investigation is required.
"That's it?"
Fu Hanye's lips trembled, "Dynasty, you've been gone for a long time and you just brought this back?"
Chao Chao didn't understand whether Mr. Fu really didn't know or pretended not to know.
"Mr. Fu, I'm just saying that further examination is needed to determine whether the swelling is benign or malignant. The doctor said that no matter what, you must maintain a good attitude."
Fu Hanye was also a human being. When he heard this kind of medical term, he was startled for a moment, and then he started to feel irritable. The report sheet crumpled into a ball in his palm and said, "Give me a cigarette."
When you are depressed, smoking is the best medicine to regulate your mood.
Wang Chao looked troubled, "Mr. Fu, you can't smoke anymore."
"give or not?"
Fu Hanye's tone became fierce.
Wang Chao touched his pocket and said, "I don't have it with me. Otherwise, I'll buy it for you later."
Fu Hanye glared at him and threw the paper ball in his hand at him, "Go right away."
Chao Chao couldn't persuade anyone, so he had to go out in a hurry. He took two steps, stopped, lowered his head and thought, he really couldn't let Mr. Fu smoke anymore, but he didn't listen, and he didn't dare to call Shen Nian. After thinking for a long time, Chao Chao finally dialed Bao Siyan's phone number.
