At the end of the dinner, the doubts of the Gao family’s father and son had been half eliminated. Of course, the happiest one here was the Dean!

The outpatient building and new equipment have been obtained, but he is this hospital. Oh no, he is the hero of the entire Wencheng!

It feels so good to think of it.

After Fu Yuan and Li Sicheng bid farewell to them, they returned to the homestay.

The homestay owner has also heard about the things on the mountain these two days. When he saw Fu Yuan and Li Sicheng, two foreigners, come back, he couldn't help but pull them to chat.

"Sir, Madam, do you know what's happening in the mountains?"

Fu Yuan and Li Sicheng looked at each other and sat down in a tacit understanding.

Fu Yuan pretended to be curious and asked: "Boss, are you a native Wencheng native?"

The homestay owner nodded and brought a plate of melon seeds over, "Yes! But for so many years, I have never heard of any murders here! Tsk tsk... When I think of that person dying on my back mountain, I can't sleep at night."

Li Sicheng grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into Fu Yuan's hand, and said carelessly: "I heard that this person has been dead for more than 20 years. It seems to be related to an accident in the hospital that year. I don't know if it is true."

"What? Is there anything else?" The homestay owner widened his eyes, and the gossip soul was ignited instantly, but the next moment, the boss looked at the two of them with a puzzled look on his face, "Aren't you two here just now? How could you know so much?"

"We happened to be on the mountain that day, and we heard what the police said," Fu Yuan explained.

The owner of the homestay immediately showed a look like this, "Hurry, hurry up, talk to me, what else has the police said?"

"It's nothing," Fu Yuan replied, "You just said that this hasn't happened to Wencheng for so many years, and even the police were surprised."

The homestay owner nodded, "That's right! Our place is so small, there is really a little bit of trouble. Every household knows it, but there is still a dead person on the mountain, and we don't even know it. It's really strange."

Li Sicheng nodded and agreed, and asked the boss, "Wencheng is so small and the medical conditions are limited. I'm afraid there are many accidents in the hospital? After all, Wencheng's medical treatment was not very good more than 20 years ago."

"Hey... young man, you can't say that." The owner of the homestay knocked melon seeds and said proudly, "Our place is small, but the doctors in our hospital are not bad. You should have been wandering around the city these days, right? In our world with outstanding people, we can support people! In the past, there were often professors coming to consult, and now the same is true."

"So, then obstetrics and gynecology should be very good, right?" Fu Yuan asked.

The homestay owner nodded, "Of course!!! Anyway, I have never heard of any accidents in our hospital for so many years."

"..." Li Sicheng and Fu Yuan looked at each other.

It seems that I can't ask anything.

After greeting the boss, the two of them planned to go back to the room.

The boss didn't care at this time, and then took the melon seeds in his hand to chat with other customers.

Seeing the door closed, Fu Yuan sighed.

Li Sicheng pulled her down, and Fu Yuan had a sudden whim: "Si Cheng, do you think if we publish a newspaper, will the effect be better?"

"It's OK, but I don't think the effect is very effective." Li Sicheng admitted frankly.

Fu Yuan understood what he meant. The homestay owner just said that Wencheng's hospital had never had a medical accident in his impression, so that matter must have been concealed.

In addition, if you think about it carefully, if you really enter the newspaper, they may not have the time and energy to distinguish every word that those so-called "knowing the truth" say, which will increase the difficulty for themselves.

Li Sicheng looked at Fu Yuan, "Wife, it's over, be patient."

"Yeah!" Fu Yuan forced herself to smile.

...

On the other side, Fu Wei was waiting for Luo Jing.

But he waited for the right side but couldn't wait for anyone, so he asked for care. It was not until then that he realized that Luo Jing was not in the hospital at all.

For a moment, Fu Wei felt that he had lost all his strength.

He could even feel that Luo Jing would definitely not come back this time.

He sighed deeply. Except for Luo Jing's unwillingness to help Fu Ang during this period, which made him angry with her, he really felt that Luo Jing was a good child. He even felt that his son could only be happy if he was with Luo Jing.

But now...

Fu Wei smiled with a dismal face. He turned to look out the window, watched the birds swept through the sky, and suddenly felt relieved again.

Even he thought that a good child should not force her to stay with his son, and she should indeed find a better person.

Thinking of his son, Fu Wei was stunned again.

By the way!

How is your son now?

He remembered that Wang Heng told him that he would let his son go home, but his son never came to the hospital to see him? Didn’t he know about his hospitalization?

This bastard, wouldn't he be troubled with anything again?

Fu Wei was extremely anxious and quickly called Fu Ang.

Fu Ang answered the phone only after the third time.

"Dad? What are you doing? I'm busy!" Fu Ang's voice was very impatient on the phone.

Fu Wei's eyelids hopped hard and asked, "Are you busy? What are you busy with? Do you know that I am in the hospital now? Ah? Where are you now?"

Fu Ang paused, he really didn't know that Fu Wei was in the hospital.

After coming out of the detention center yesterday, he began to look for his friends and plan major events.

"Where are you!!!" Seeing that Fu Ang didn't say anything, Fu Wei also became anxious.

Fu Ang took out his ears and said impatiently, "I'm not there! I'm at home, oh... I understand. When the matter is done here, I'll come to see you. OK?"

"It's done? What are you doing?" Fu Wei asked hurriedly, "Fu Ang, can you stop causing trouble for me again? Ah? Do you know that in order to get you out of it, I........."

"Okay, okay! Wang Heng's dog secretary has told me about that, Dad! Thank you!" Although Fu Ang has always looked down on his father, he has to say that this time Fu Wei has achieved this level for him, he is still a little moved in his heart.

Of course, what surprised him the most was that after so many years of Fu Huai's incident, his father still had such a trick.

"Xiao Ang! You must not make a fuss! My dad beg you! If you... don't repent this time, even the gods can't save you." Fu Wei was heartbroken.

Fu Ang yelled, "I said I understand, why don't you understand? I'm at home now, what extraordinary things can I do? Okay, okay, you can recuperate in the hospital! I'm done here and I will come to see you as soon as possible."

As he said that, he was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait!" Fu Wei quickly called him, "Wait, Xiao Ang! I have one more thing to tell you."

"What? Dad, can you finish it in one breath?" Fu Ang was really a little impatient!

Fu Wei took a deep breath and said, "Luo Jing is gone, go and get her back? You apologize to her, don't treat her like that anymore. She is really a good wife. In the future, the two of them will have children and other things."

"Dad!!! Are you crazy? I have told you countless times. I don't like Luo Jing! Just leave! Why should I go to find her? I wish she would disappear from this world immediately."

"Xiao Ang!!! Why are you..."

"Oh! I'm dead! Don't bother me!"

"Xiao Ang!!!"

Fu Wei wanted to say something, but Fu Ang had already hung up the phone.

Fu Wei pinched his cell phone and sighed heavily. He opened the address book and was about to send a message to Luo Jing, but the moment he clicked on it, he stopped again.

Forget it, forget it!
Chapter completed!