After Fu Jingchuan finished eating the seafood noodles, he went back to the house next door.
Shiyang turned on the computer and opened the mailbox. The two scheduled emails he had edited previously showed "delivered successfully".
The top one was sent to Fu Jingchuan, and the other one was sent to Tang Shaoyu.
Shiyang stared at the mailbox sending status query interface in silence for a while, and tried to click "Withdraw" after sending the email to Fu Jingchuan. The computer interface quickly popped up a dialog box saying "Withdrawal failed, the other party has read it."
Shiyang's hand on the mouse paused slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the closed door.
The door was closed by Fu Jingchuan just a moment ago.
The email was an apology for leaving her without saying goodbye.
Shiyang didn't know when Fu Jingchuan checked the email.
His reaction gave no indication that he had read the email.
After Shiyang stared at those words in silence for a long time, he tried to withdraw the email to Tang Shaoyu, but "the withdrawal failed, the other party has read it."
Shi Yang couldn't help but shook her head and smiled, closed the page, and stopped when she wanted to log out of the email. She couldn't help but open the attachment in the email, which was the design she asked Tang Shaoyu to forward to Huang Rongzhen.
Seeing this design drawing again, Shiyang still felt a little regretful.
Perhaps because it was the product of a burst of inspiration, the work has a high emotional concentration, and she likes it very much.
It's a pity that I can't give it away again.
Shi Yang didn't know when Tang Shaoyu checked the email, but judging from Shen Linhai's meaning and Huang Rongghen's reaction, Tang Shaoyu probably hadn't sent it to them yet. In order to avoid making a mistake, Shi Yang added an email back to Tang Shaoyu:
"Mr. Tang, you don't need to send the design drawings on my behalf. Thank you."
Unexpectedly, less than a minute after clicking "send", Shiyang's cell phone rang.
Tang Shaoyu called.
Shiyang looked at the phone in confusion and picked it up.
"Mr. Tang?" She called him.
"I just saw your email." Tang Shaoyu said straight to the point with a smile, but also a little apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have been busy these two days and didn't pay attention to the email. I just saw the email you sent me last night, and I was looking at you The design drawings are here, and I’m thinking of sending them to you tomorrow.”
"No, thank you, Mr. Tang." Shiyang smiled and quickly stopped him, feeling a little embarrassed. "The email was actually written before, but it was scheduled to be sent last night. It was not sent yesterday and I had to withdraw it. Yes, but I was in such a complicated mood yesterday that I forgot about the email, so don’t take it to heart.”
"It's okay, it's okay." Tang Shaoyu said with a smile, "Is this designed for Shen Qingyao's grandparents? The design is great."
"Thank you." Shiyang smiled and couldn't help but glance at the design drawing on the computer.
"They will definitely like it when they see it." Tang Shaoyu said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to design them."
He remembered that when Shen Qingyao came over last time, Shiyang sternly refused.
Shiyang was a little embarrassed: "This is just a small personal thought of mine. Grandma Huang and I have a close affinity. She protects me, and I'm very grateful. I was thinking of leaving that day, so I wanted to give her a small gift before leaving. It’s just a gift, it has nothing to do with anyone else.”
"Understood." Tang Shaoyu said with a smile, "She will be very surprised and happy if you give it to her in person. Just now I was thinking that since you didn't make it, would it be better for you to give it in person? I'll send it via email just now. Come here. In this case, I won’t send the design for you, but let you send it to Grandma Huang yourself? "
"Yes." Shiyang responded softly, "Thank you, Mr. Tang."
"Why are you so polite to me?" Tang Shaoyu said with a smile. He was about to hang up the phone and thought of Fu Jingchuan. He thought about Fu Wujun's cerebral hemorrhage and his life or death in the hospital was uncertain. Fu Jingchuan was still uneasy, and he couldn't help but ask her, "By the way, old Fu, please reply." are you home yet?"
"Well, I'm back." Shiyang replied softly, "Now I'll stay with the kids."
"He..." Tang Shaoyu wanted to ask "Is he okay?", but he was afraid that Shiyang would notice something, so he changed his words with a smile, "He has quite good energy. Remember to let him go to bed early and don't stay up too late."
Shiyang nodded: "Yes, I will."
After a few more pleasantries, Shi Yang hung up the phone. After looking at the design drawings on the computer for the last time, Shiyang turned off the computer, got up and went back to the next door.
Tongtong had woken up, but she was still sleepy. She woke up just to take a look at Fu Jingchuan to make sure that her father was really back, and then fell asleep contentedly.
"Do you have to go to the hospital tomorrow?" Shiyang looked at Fu Jingchuan and asked, "Go to bed early and don't get too tired."
Fu Jingchuan nodded and said to her, "Sleep here tonight."
Shiyang hesitated for a moment, nodded, and did not insist on where to sleep.
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Fu Jingchuan got up at dawn the next day.
His voice was very soft, but it still startled Shiyang.
"Are you going to the hospital?" Shiyang asked softly and got up, "Let me make you a simple breakfast. Eat something first before going over."
"No, you continue to sleep." Fu Jingchuan stopped her, "I can just eat outside."
"It's okay, I'm quick."
Shiyang stood up after finishing speaking.
She took advantage of Fu Jingchuan's time to wash up and cooked wontons for him, fried an egg sandwich, heated a glass of milk, and washed some fruits. It seemed simple, but it was very nutritious.
After Fu Jingchuan washed up, breakfast was already set on the dining table.
Fu Jingchuan looked at the simple and rich breakfast on the table and looked at Shiyang.
Shiyang said to him sheepishly: "I'm short on time, and I don't have time to do anything else. I can only make something simple, and you can make do with it."
"It's okay, she's already fine." Fu Jingchuan said, suddenly stepping forward and hugging her gently.
"Shiyang, thank you." He whispered in her ear.
Shiyang smiled and pushed him gently: "Eat quickly to avoid getting cold."
Fu Jingchuan nodded and let her go.
Shi Yang didn't eat with him and went back to his room to catch up on his sleep.
Fu Jingchuan went to the hospital after breakfast.
Fu Wujun's recovery was much better than expected. There was no secondary bleeding and he regained consciousness, although he still looked very weak.
Fang Wanqing also arrived at the hospital and learned that Fu Wujun had finally woken up. She was so excited that she clasped her hands together and kept thanking God.
Fu Wujun didn't know whether he didn't want to see Fu Jingchuan, or seeing him reminded him of yesterday's quarrel. As soon as he glanced at Fu Jingchuan, his blood pressure and electrocardiogram began to fluctuate violently again, shocking the doctors and nurses on the side who hurried forward to check.
After a while, the nurse came out of the intensive care unit and said apologetically to Fu Jingchuan: "Hello, Mr. Fu, the patient's condition is not stable yet. He doesn't seem to want to see you. Take a look..."
