A small bed was set up next to the ward.
The bed is big enough, but Song Shengsheng has not slept in this small bed that has been laid out for the past two days.
Instead, he squeezed into his hospital bed with Fu Cheng.
She was careful every day before going to bed, and when she woke up, she was entangled in Fu Cheng’s arms.
She didn’t know if she had pressed his wound.
But since Fu Cheng didn’t cry out, he probably didn’t.
Song Shengsheng didn’t have to go and get him food.
Every day, people bring food to the ward, and several groups of people come to visit the organization.
Fu Cheng’s father also called.
The son was seriously injured, but he still heard the news from others.
This little bastard, silent, makes people worry.
The Fu family’s phone number was transferred to Fu Cheng’s ward, and he went to the bathroom.
Song Shengsheng answered the phone.
Hearing this soft voice, Fu Wenyuan wanted to curse and couldn’t say anything.
Fu Wenyuan was not good at talking to his daughter-in-law, so he gave the phone to his eldest son.
Fu Yuan didn’t know how to get along with his younger brother and sister, and felt that he had received a hot potato.
He pursed his lips: “Brother and sister.”
Song Shengsheng clamped the phone and suddenly became nervous when he heard the cold and serious voice.
“Brother Great Uncle.”
Fu Yuan: “…”
Every time I hear her call her uncle, my brain will buzz.
He corrected her several times, but it was useless.
Fu Yuan asked: “Where is Fu Cheng?”
Song Shengsheng knew that Fu Cheng’s family was different from him, so he would not spoil her, and even more serious than Fu Cheng. She suddenly became nervous, “I, I don’t know.”
She almost bit her tongue.
Just as I was about to explain, Fu Cheng came out of the bathroom, and his newly washed hair was still covered in water.