Loving You As Scheduled

"Doctor, where is the doctor!?"

Fu Ziheng, who rushed out of the ward, shouted toward the nurse's desk.

Soon, a doctor walked out and looked anxious when he saw the fainted person in his arms.

"follow me!"

Following the doctor, Huo Yishan was sent to another ward. After a checkup, she learned that she was physically exhausted and her extreme malnutrition led to collapse and fainting.

"Then she... is she okay?"

It was midnight, and Fu Ziheng had trouble calling and waking his wife Li Wanxing directly. For Huo Yishan's other two friends who came together, he had no contact information.

If she is okay, he can rest assured that there is no need to call someone to come.

"It's okay, it should be because I didn't eat and didn't close my eyes for a few nights, severe insomnia and fainting. I have a good rest tonight and I should be able to wake up early tomorrow morning.

"Okay, thank you doctor."

"You're welcome."

The doctor nodded and left.

Fu Ziheng glanced at Huo Yishan on the bed, feeling a little distressed for her.

I heard that since she came to the hospital, she has never closed her eyes and kept her steps away. Even if she was forced to take a rest, it would be in vain.

After taking a look at Huo Yishan, Fu Ziheng left the ward, planning to return to Li Yuan's ward.

Just walking out, the phone rang.

It was already more than two o'clock in the morning. When he saw that the caller ID was his wife's mobile phone number, Fu Ziheng was taken aback, and then picked up, "Hello?"

"Ziheng, how is your side? What about my brother?"

Faced with his wife's concern for her brother-in-law, Fu Ziheng was even more worried about her, "It's still the same, neither good nor bad."

Maybe the current situation is the best for Li's family as long as it doesn't deteriorate, but Li Wanxing still hopes that Li Yuan will wake up sooner.

"It's you, why haven't you slept so late?" Fu Ziheng's soft tone was unavoidable.

Li Wanxing held the phone and sighed heavily, "I'm just such a younger brother, how could I be able to sleep."

"But you have to think about our children?"

After a meal from Wan Xing, he looked down at his seven-week pregnancy.

"Okay, I see."

Fu Ziheng only slightly pursed his lips, "Goodbye."

Li Wanxing thought for a while, but also worried about Huo Yishan.

Although she only came back today, seeing Huo Yishan's haggard look, she was exhausted and refused to rest. She was afraid that she would fall because of it.

"Where is Yishan? How is she?"

When mentioned by his wife, Fu Ziheng only remembered, "She, fainted."

"What!?" Li Wanxing's expression changed in surprise.

Fearing that she would move and lift up because of excitement, Fu Ziheng hurriedly comforted, "But don't worry, the doctor said that the fainting was caused by fatigue and extreme malnutrition. After a night of rest, it would be fine."

Hearing what he said, a mental arithmetic hanging from the night star had fallen by half.

She guessed right, Yishan would fall down sooner or later.

"Then can you be there alone?"

"Of course, don't worry."

"Okay, then I'll go there tomorrow morning."

"Remember to come back after breakfast." He exclaimed with gentle care.

"I know." Li Wanxing said lazily, and only in front of Fu Ziheng did she constrain her tough side, because under Fu Ziheng's pampering, she really couldn't get rid of it.