Of course Fu Shiting knew this.

But he is not as nervous as Qin Anan.

Xiaohe is also his flesh and blood, even if he loses his life because of looking for her, he will not regret it.

It's just that he won't say such things. Qin Anan will definitely be angry if he does.

"Unfortunately," his Adam's apple moved up and down, and regretted, "After struggling for so long, there is still no information about finding Xiao He."

"I didn't believe it before, but now, we can't find her, we must accept the reality."

Fu Shiting listened quietly and didn't answer.

"Shi Ting, let go of this knot! Life must go on." Qin Anan glanced at him and knew what he was thinking.

He has always been able to do what he wants and what he wants to do.

He has never been bent over by difficulties, so he will not give up easily about finding Xiaohe.

"Hmm." He agreed. Because he didn't want her to worry. She didn't want her to continue to suffer because of Xiaohe's incident.

"Want something to eat?" Qin Anan brought breakfast.

Sister-in-law Zhang got up at three o'clock in the morning to make soup, so that Qin Anan would bring it over in the morning and give Fu Shiting a taste.

"Sister Zhang originally wanted to come and see you together, but she didn't sleep all night, just to make soup for you. It is said that the soup boiled with slow fire is better. I think she is too hard, so let her have a good rest first." When the insulation box was opened, a strong fragrance wafted out.

Fu Shiting's appetite rose.

She raised the head of the hospital bed and let him sit against it.

About twenty minutes later, Yun Xiaoxiao, Li Xiaotian, and He Zhunzhi came to visit Fu Shiting.

They were puzzled when they saw Zhou Ziyi standing outside the door of the ward.

"An An is inside." Zhou Ziyi scratched his head, "I'm embarrassed to disturb them."

"But after my brother woke up, I haven't seen him." Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't help pushing the door of the ward open.

In the ward, Fu Shiting was leaning on the bed, Qin Anan was shaving Fu Shiting with a razor in his hand.

With a curious expression on his face, Yun Xiaoxiao walked to the bedside in two steps, staring at Fu Shiting's hands: "Brother, can't you move your hands?"

In order to prove that there was nothing wrong with his hands, Fu Shiting raised his hands to show her.

"It scared me to death! I thought something was wrong with your hand!" Yun Xiaoxiao sighed in relief.

"Hahaha, Xiaoxiao, you are about to get married, can't you see that this is the love between them?" Li Xiaotian laughed and joked, "There seems to be a strong smell of chicken soup in the ward. An An, you Have you brought chicken soup to Fu Shiting?"

Qin An'an blushed three times and shaved Fu Shiting's beard, then wiped his face clean with a towel.

"Well. There's quite a lot. Would you like to try it?" Qin Anan asked politely.

"Hahaha, the three of us have a taste, and your husband won't drink it." Li Xiaotian sat down in the chair next to him, watching the coax, "Look at Fu Shiting's mental state, it's not bad! In a few days Can you leave the hospital?"

"If you recover well, you can go home to recuperate in a few days." Qin Anan took the washbasin towel to the bathroom and put it there.

He Zhunzhi walked to the other side of the hospital bed, looked at Fu Shiting's face, and looked at him: "Brother Shiting, fortunately, you're fine. I'm worried to death." JrNovels.com