When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Chapter 43 The Number You Dialed Cannot Be Connected, Please Call Again Later

The doctor hurriedly examined Fu Linger and injected painkillers to relieve Fu Linger's headache.

Fu Qingqing pulled the doctor out of the ward and said nervously: "Doctor, how is my elder sister?"

"Alas! There are too many factors affecting headaches... Especially for the president, the MRI can't find any problems. Either there is no attack like a normal person, or it is painful when it occurs. I can only do my best."

The doctor didn't dare to make a promise to Fu Qingqing. Although science is advanced nowadays, in fact, humans can solve less than one-tenth of the diseases, and there are still nine-tenths of the diseases that are helpless, especially headaches and dizziness. Mainstream drugs have no effect on Fu Linger, but instead bring burdens to the body.

"Miss Fu Qingqing, didn't the president's headache get much better before? It has never recurred. Did it suddenly become so serious today due to some stimulation?"

"..."

Fu Qingqing's face suddenly became a little ugly.

I heard from the housekeeper that Fu Linger had a headache because Fu Chuan wanted to move out of the Fu family and had a quarrel with him.

Fu Qingqing didn't think Fu Ling'er would be too stimulated by this incident. In Fu Ling'er's heart, Fu Chuan was not taken that seriously. It was more reasonable to say that Fu Yueqing was useless.

And the most important point...

Fu Ling'er's headaches could not be cured before. It was Fu Chuan who pretended to be Fu Zichen to give Fu Ling'er massages, and gradually the frequent attacks stopped.

Since Fu Chuan changed, he no longer pretended to be Fu Zichen to give Fu Ling'er massages.

It has been a month if you count carefully.

Fu Ling'er's headaches broke out again under the blessing of the cause and effect.

"Doctor, I want to ask if Chinese medicine massage can cure my eldest sister's headaches?"

"We have tried both Chinese and Western medicine methods for the president, but they didn't work, but I don't rule out this possibility. Our medical skills are not good. I believe that powerful Chinese medicine can relieve the president's headaches..."

"I know."

Wait for Fu Qingqing to return to the ward.

Fu Xinling and Fu Zichen surrounded the bed and looked at Fu Ling'er worriedly.

Fu Linger's headache was not as bad anymore, and she smiled at her brother and sister with a relieved smile: "I'm fine, didn't you tell anyone about this?"

Fu Xinling shook her head: "No..."

Fu Qingqing walked in, and Fu Zichen stood up and asked: "Fifth sister, what did the doctor say?"

Fu Qingqing was silent.

"It's all old problems, what else can I say?"

Fu Linger had long been open to this disease. After so many years of getting along, she had tried countless ways and finally came to a conclusion - modern medicine could not cure Fu Linger's headache. The strange thing was that Fu Linger's headache inexplicably stopped a year ago, and it was because [Fu Zichen] gave Fu Linger a regular massage.

After careful calculation, Fu Linger hadn't asked Fu Zichen for a massage for a month. In the past, Fu Zichen took the initiative to bring it up, asked Fu Linger to prepare, put calming incense in the moxibustion room at home, and massaged Fu Linger when she was dizzy. With the effect of moxibustion, Fu Linger's headache did not recur. Later, Fu Chuan suddenly changed, and too many things happened in the Fu family. Fu Linger forgot about this matter when her headache was cured.

Thinking of this, Fu Linger looked at Fu Zichen: "Brother Zichen, come and give me a massage."

"Ah?"

Fu Zichen, who was suddenly called, froze as if he had been hit by acupuncture points.

Fu Qingqing knew that the person who gave Fu Linger a massage was not Fu Zichen but Fu Chuan. If this continued, the matter would be exposed, and Fu Zichen's position would become very embarrassing. Just as she was about to speak up to help Fu Zichen ease the situation, Fu Xinling's phone rang.

After pressing the answer button and saying a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, Fu Xinling's eyes were full of anger, and she said, "I know." and hung up the phone.

"What happened?"

"Work... I..."

"Go ahead."

After receiving Fu Ling'er's encouraging look, Fu Xinling nodded and was about to leave. Fu Qingqing said, "Brother Zichen, I'll take care of you here, you can leave too."

"Okay, big sister, fifth sister, you should take care of your rest."

Fu Zichen, who always likes to show off in front of the sisters, got scared. If Fu Ling'er continued to let Fu Zichen massage her, she would definitely find that his technique was different from Fu Chuan's. It would be better to hide it for a while.

After Fu Xinling and Fu Zichen left, Fu Ling'er looked at Fu Qingqing, "Fifth sister, just say what you want to say."

"I still can't hide it from my big sister..."

Fu Qingqing didn't want to say it, but it was impossible to hide it. Fu Ling'er had already realized the importance of Fu Chuan's massage to relieve her headaches. She would definitely ask Fu Zichen for a massage next. It would be more embarrassing when the truth came out.

So Fu Qingqing told Fu Ling'er all these things.

As expected, Fu Linger's face turned pale after hearing this: "You mean... the person who gave me massages this year was not brother Zichen, but Fu Chuan!"

Fu Qingqing was silent.

"Why didn't Fu Chuan say it all the time!"

Fu Linger clenched her fists. Her relationship with Fu Chuan was so tense now. What if Fu Chuan insisted on not helping Fu Linger with her headache?

"Maybe Fu Chuan thought that if he told me, I wouldn't let him massage. After all, we used to force Fu Chuan to leave on his own, which was extremely annoying..."

Fu Qingqing felt very bitter when she said this.

Things have developed to this point, who can be blamed?

It's all his own fault.

Fu Qingqing couldn't tell whether she cherished Fu Chuan's talent or was used to Fu Chuan's flattery.

When Fu Chuan used the same methods as their sisters to deal with Fu Qingqing, Fu Qingqing's heart could not help but feel wronged and hurt.

Is this how Fu Chuan felt before?

After losing her, Fu Qingqing really regretted it and began to cherish Fu Chuan.

But Fu Chuan would not give Fu Qingqing this opportunity. His heart was dead and he wanted to leave the Fu family.

"Is Fu Chuan crazy? How could I refuse? His massage can really relieve my headache!"

Fu Ling'er had not thought about it carefully, and even forgot the culprit who had tortured her so much that she wanted to die in the past year. Now that it has relapsed, Fu Ling'er knows that Fu Chuan's massage can relieve headaches. She instantly regarded Fu Chuan as a life-saving straw and picked up the phone to call Fu Chuan.

She shouted urgently in her heart--

Fu Chuan...

Answer the phone quickly!

Come and treat my headache!

As long as Fu Chuan can relieve headaches and prevent them from recurring, I can treat you as a useful brother and admit that you are a member of the Fu family!

Result--

"The number you dialed cannot be connected. Please call again later..."

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