Chapter 2 Wanting her to apologize is impossible!

For several days, Fang Tong stayed in the room without eating or drinking, as if her soul had been taken away from her. When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital.

She opened her eyes drowsily, and what came into view was the face she had been thinking about so much.

Seeing him waking up, a smile appeared on Li Sichen's handsome face, "Are you awake?"

Fang Tong's heart trembled. When she saw him again, she found that she couldn't let go at all.

Holding back the sourness, Fang Tong forced a smile and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I heard that you were sick, so I came here to see you." Li Sichen put his hand on her forehead and looked more relaxed when he saw that she had no fever.

His concerned eyes made Fang Tong feel even more uncomfortable.

"I'm fine, let's go."

She was afraid that she would be reluctant to let go, that she would be unable to control herself, cry, make trouble, or hang herself.

She didn't want to ruin her image in Li Sichen's mind.

Li Sichen automatically ignored her words, poured the chicken soup from the thermos bucket and handed it to Fang Tong's mouth, "You are very weak, so I asked Ma Zhang to make chicken soup for you."

After three years of marriage, he had never been so gentle to her. He was so gentle that she had the illusion. Did Li Sichen love her?

Just as Fang Tong was about to open his mouth and drink the chicken soup, the door of the ward opened and the two of them looked at the door at the same time.

A thin, pale woman opened the door and walked in.

It's Su Zhirou!

Li Sichen immediately stood up and walked over quickly, supporting him gently, "Zhirou, why are you here? Didn't the doctor tell you to stay in bed?"

"You haven't gone back for a long time. I'm a little scared to be alone in the ward. Brother Si Chen, shouldn't I come over? I'm not disturbing you, right?"

"No." Li Sichen helped Su Zhirou sit on the chair with a doting tone, "You can call me if you want to see me. If you are not in good health, don't run around alone."

Su Zhirou's eyes were red and she said angrily, "I can't find you and you're panicking."

Li Sichen lowered his eyes and looked at Su Zhirou, blaming himself, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone in the ward."

Only then did Fang Tong understand that Li Sichen was staying with Su Zhirou in the hospital, and it was just a way to see her.

That's right, they were about to get divorced, how could Li Sichen come to visit her specially, or even sleep with her.

"Then you are not allowed to do this again." Su Zhirou leaned into Li Sichen's arms and spoke softly, looking at Fang Tong with pride and provocation.

Fang Tong didn't expect Li Sichen's Bai Yueguang to be like this, and couldn't help but frown.

However, Li Sichen was still coaxing the other party gently, "Okay, I won't do it again."

The intimate look between the two fell into Fang Tong's eyes. The feeling was like a dull knife, cutting into her heart one after another.

Fang Tong said coldly, "Take Miss Su back to the ward. I'm tired and want to rest."

Hearing this, Li Sichen raised his eyes and glanced at him, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "Okay, then I'll come over to see you when I have time."

Unexpectedly, Su Zhirou suddenly said, "Sister Fang Tong, Brother Si Chen stayed with me because of my poor health. You won't be angry, right?"

Fang Tong heard these words harshly, and she looked at Su Zhirou with cold eyes, "If I were angry, wouldn't you let him accompany you?"

She is not stupid, how could she not be angry?

However, she would agree to divorce without hesitation, just because she knew that Li Sichen's heart was never in her.

The twisted melon is not sweet.

After three years of hard work, it was time for her to give up.

Su Zhirou was frightened by Fang Tong's attitude, and she immediately rolled her eyes in grievance, "Brother Si Chen, I didn't expect Sister Fang Tong to be angry because you took care of me. Otherwise, you should stay and take care of her. I'll leave first." .”

Li Sichen looked at Fang Tong with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, "Fang Tong, apologize to Zhirou."

Fang Tong was startled, and he couldn't suppress the sour feeling in his heart.

She has always had a good temper and has never disobeyed Li Sichen once.

But this time she didn't want to endure it.

She raised her red eyes and asked, "Did I say something wrong? Why should I apologize?"

Li Sichen had a gloomy handsome face and said coldly, "Zhirou has a serious heart disease. She is very weak now. She needs my care!"

"Now, you scared her."

Su Zhirou needs his care, then doesn't she need it?

Fang Tong smiled brightly, not to mention that she just fainted, even if she had a heart attack like Fang Tong, Li Sichen wouldn't care.

But want to force her to apologize?

impossible!

"If you want to apologize, tell her yourself, even if you kneel down and say it! Don't expect me, I just said an ordinary word, this Miss Fang can't stand it. With such a glass heart, I'm afraid it will make her heart break every day. Are you having an illness?"

Fang Tong had never been so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued in front of Li Sichen.

When she suddenly came to the Li family from the countryside, she had always been cautious about her words and actions.

At this moment, Li Sichen was stunned for a while, and then anger burst out from his dark eyes, "Fang Tong! Who taught you to talk like this?!"

Fang Tong sneered coldly, "You're self-taught, why?"

"Brother Si Chen, it's all my fault. Don't quarrel with Sister Fang Tong because of me. I shouldn't have come here. I'm leaving now." Su Zhirou stopped crying and slowly raised her eyes, her red eyes , a look of pity for me.

After that, he broke out of Li Sichen's arms and left.

Li Sichen immediately chased after him worriedly.

Fang Tong closed his eyes in despair, "Li Sichen, let's go and complete the divorce procedures tomorrow."

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. She will get divorced sooner or later anyway, and she doesn't want to delay it any longer.

Li Sichen was startled when he walked to the door. He said with a cold face, "Wait until after grandma's birthday party."

Then he continued to support Su Zhirou towards the door.

Su Zhirou glanced at Fang Tong, then hugged Li Sichen's waist, buried her face in his chest, and proudly declared her sovereignty to Fang Tong.

…

Fang Tong recovered quickly. When she was discharged from the hospital, there were still three days before Mrs. Li's birthday party. She simply reported to Ning Shitang first, and the director personally received her.

The curator is about sixty or seventy years old. He is wearing a gray robe and has an elegant temperament.

He took Fang Tong to several old Chinese medicine practitioners in the museum and introduced her to everyone.

"Everyone, this is Fang Tong, the granddaughter of Su Zhenzhong, the master of traditional Chinese medicine. She has been exposed to it since she was a child and has learned the truth. From now on, she will be our doctor in Ning Shiju. If you have any difficult and complicated diseases that you are not sure about, you can ask her."

Several old Chinese medicine doctors had been practicing medicine for decades. When they saw the curator bringing a girl in her early twenties, they couldn't help but look at him.

"Fang Tong, how many years have you studied medicine? What difficult and complicated diseases have you treated?"

If a little girl's movie can cure someone bad, Ning Shitang's decades of reputation will be ruined.

Fang Tong smiled lightly and said, "Twenty years, maybe. I studied medicine with my grandfather as long as I can remember, until he passed away three years ago."

Several old Chinese medicine doctors looked at each other, obviously disbelieving.

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden commotion outside the museum. A young mother knelt on the ground anxiously, and next to her lay a fainted little boy.

After Fang Tong and several Chinese medicine doctors saw it, they rushed out quickly.

Before those people could check on the little boy's condition, Fang Tong took the lead, opened the little boy's eyelids, took a look, and then took his pulse.

"Xiao Fang, can you do it? This child's lips are purple and he is obviously in shock. Time is life. If you can't do it, then..."