The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 302

Chapter 302: 291 Both Weibo and foreign websites have exploded [Update 1]

Since May, when a group of people took Old Master Fu away from the First Hospital, his illness miraculously improved.

So, since that day, Old Master Fu never had to go through the hospital again.

The group came without a trace and left without a trace. Fu Mingcheng sent out the household guard he had been secretly training, but they couldn’t find any clues.

He suspected that the group was likely sent by a war comrade that Old Master Fu knew from before, maybe even Mu Heqing.

Old Master Fu knew many people when he was young. Although they hadn’t seen each other much in their old age, their friendship didn’t diminish; after all, they had been through life and death together.

Old Master Fu got better, but Fu Mingcheng couldn’t tell if he was more happy or annoyed.

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It’s been almost half a year, and Old Master Fu’s health hadn’t deteriorated again, so why did he suddenly end up in the hospital?

“Old Master Fu?” Madam Fu was startled, “What happened?”

These days, Old Master Fu was not at the Fu Family residence, but had stayed over at the Zhong Family’s place.

They couldn’t really complain, after all, Old Master Fu and Master Zhong had a very strong relationship, being as close as brothers in the past.

“The phone call didn’t say.” Fu Mingcheng had already opened the door, hurrying, “Let’s go over and take a look.”

Madam Fu, in a fluster, hurriedly picked up her bag and followed suit.

**

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Mingcheng and Madam Fu arrived at the First Hospital.

However, to the couple’s surprise, Old Master Fu was not in the ICU, but in a regular ward.

The attending physician had just walked out of the ward

“Doctor.” Fu Mingcheng approached, “How is my father doing?”

“There’s no serious illness. Old Master Fu also doesn’t have other common ailments like high blood pressure,” the doctor removed his stethoscope, “He passed out while walking because he was too tired, but he should be waking up soon.”

“Too tired?” Fu Mingcheng frowned but was also relieved, “I’ll go in and have a look.”

But just as he took a step, he was stopped by the attending physician, “The elderly need to rest now. It’s best not to disturb him.”

Fu Mingcheng paused, his face didn’t reveal his emotions, “Then I’ll just wait outside.”

Madam Fu waited with him.

Seeing their insistence, the attending physician no longer interfered and went downstairs.

There was actually more than just Old Master Fu in the ward; Elder Zhong was sitting by the bed, keeping him company.

That morning, they had gone out to practice Tai Chi and then took a walk around Little West Mountain.

Elder Zhong thought that Old Master Fu was just oversleeping, but still sturdy enough, considering walking and hiking were not much of an issue.

Unexpectedly, while descending the mountain, Old Master Fu suddenly collapsed.

Elder Zhong was startled and immediately sent him to the hospital.

The doctor’s examination was consistent with what he told Fu Mingcheng.

Seeing Old Master Fu’s complexion was indeed rosy, Elder Zhong also felt reassured.

It was then that he picked up his phone and dialed another number.

This call was to Fu Yunshen.

What puzzled Elder Zhong was that Old Master Fu seemed to know that his body would have issues lately, and he emphasized several times not to tell Fu Yunshen.

Elder Zhong had barely dialed the number for a few seconds when the door to the ward was knocked.

He walked over and opened the door, only to see a man supporting himself against the wall, his black hair damp on his forehead, clearly having hurried over.

“So quick?” Elder Zhong was surprised, “The doctor just checked and said your grandfather was just too tired, not a big problem.”

Fu Yunshen didn’t respond right away.

He loosened his collar, walked in, and after a thorough examination of Old Master Fu, his tense back finally relaxed.

Watching his expression, Elder Zhong shook his head in silence.

Not to say.

Though considered the least reliable of the Fu Family, Fu Yunshen was the only one who genuinely cared for Old Master Fu.

Half an hour later, Old Master Fu slowly came to.

Elder Zhong finally let out the breath he was holding, “Old Man Fu, you’ve finally woken up.”

He genuinely feared that Old Master Fu would sleep and never wake up again.

Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment before he spoke, “Grandpa.”

“No worries, Grandpa is fine.” Old Master Fu supported himself on the edge of the bed and slowly sat up, heaving a sigh, “Ah, I’ve made Xiao Qi worry again.”

As he spoke, he turned and glared at Elder Zhong, “I told you not to say anything, and you still did.”

“Old Man Fu, are you doing this on purpose?” Elder Zhong was very annoyed, “The first thing you do when you wake up is to berate me.”

“Grandpa, I came on my own,” Fu Yunshen’s eyelashes fluttered, he gave a soft smile, “At the time Elder Zhong called, I had already arrived.”

Old Master Fu seized the chance to boast, “Look, you see that? How filial my Xiao Qi is.”

“Alright, alright, you rascal, you stay with your Grandpa,” Elder Zhong walked out with his hands behind his back, huffing, “I’m going to buy some nutritious porridge.”

**

On the other side.

Fu Yihan received a call from Fu Mingcheng.

He didn’t live in the Fu Family’s old house and upon hearing that Old Master Fu had been hospitalized, he too became anxious and hurriedly gathered his things to leave.

“Yihan, what are you doing?” Su Ruan was applying a facial mask, “Weren’t we supposed to go out for dinner tonight?”

“Grandpa’s in the hospital,” Fu Yihan continued without pausing, “Let’s go together.”

Su Ruan fell silent at that.