met free Chapter 358 I heard Mr. Fu is going to have a wedding.
Chapter 358 I heard Mr. Fu is going to have a wedding.
Department of Critical Care Medicine, Beijing First People's Hospital.
Today is Dr. Gao Qi's night shift.
An Xiaoyue was the intern he was supervising, so of course she had to work the night shift with him.
After An Xiaoyue and Dr. Gao Qi carefully checked on all the patients, she finally had time to call Hua Lan back.
During this time, Hua Lan and Chu Xiao gradually recovered from the loss of Chu Jinhuai.
Though they are gone, their lives must go on.
The memory will always remain in my heart.
"Xiaoyue, are you done with your work?"
As soon as the call connected, Hua Lan's cheerful voice came through.
An Xiaoyue smiled helplessly, "I'm on the night shift today."
Hua Lan happened to be off her night shift today, and the two didn't have lunch together, so she naturally didn't know that An Xiaoyue was on night shift.
"Oh, okay~ I'll make it short then, so it won't affect your work."
After Hua Lan turned on the loudspeaker, she prepared her memo to facilitate recording data.
An Xiaoyue: "You said I'm free for the time being."
Hua Lan has always been so kind, never wanting to cause any trouble for others.
"I'd like to ask you your lucky top size so I can knit sweaters for your family of three."
Hua Lan has skillful hands; yarn becomes exceptionally obedient in her hands.
Whatever shape you want the orchid to take, it will perfectly resemble it.
Hua Lan said she would knit sweaters for the family of three, and An Xiaoyue immediately told her Lucky's current height, shoulder width, and clothing size.
"It's okay if you make it bigger, it's growing really fast right now."
"Okay." After noting it down, Hua Lan asked An Xiaoyue for her opinion, "May I knit red scarves for the two grandfathers?"
"Of course! In winter, especially on snowy days, wearing a red scarf looks festive and warm."
“That’s great. I’ll choose some comfortable yarn and crochet scarves for all the elders.”
Just by listening to Hua Lan's sweet voice, An Xiaoyue could picture her curved eyebrows and upturned lips.
When she heard that she was going to give gifts to several elders, An Xiaoyue worried that she was too tired and advised, "You don't need to prepare for everyone. Giving gifts to one or two people a year is enough."
Hua Lan was very proud. "It's no big deal. I can make two scarves in three days. I'm very fast."
When it comes to what she's best at, she's very confident.
It was because she was knitting a sweater for Chu Xiao that she thought about preparing New Year's gifts for her elders.
Thanks to Xiaoyue and her family's help, Chu Xiao and Chu Xiao were able to handle things so smoothly regarding Chu Xiao's father's matter.
Xiaoyue's father also helped Chu Xiao a lot.
They lacked nothing, and she couldn't offer any expensive gifts, but she was the best at knitting towels.
The thought of giving towels to someone of such high social standing made Hua Lan hesitate. "Won't the elders dislike the gift I'm giving? Should I buy something else to give along with it?"
An Xiaoyue knew that Hua Lan had been taking orders for crocheted items online, but the profits weren't great, which made her somewhat doubtful of herself.
"How could I possibly dislike it?" An Xiaoyue said softly.
"The purpose of a scarf is to keep you warm. Whether it's machine-made or handmade like yours, as long as it keeps you warm, it's a good scarf. In this age of automation, handicrafts are even more precious. Every stitch is made with your heart. A gift is about the sentiment behind it. The sentiment itself is not something that can be valued at a fixed price."
Hua Lan felt relieved. "With your encouragement, I can start with confidence."
"I'm looking forward to the sweater you knit for me."
"Okay, hang up now, otherwise we'll keep talking forever. Have a safe night shift."
Hua Lan shouldn't make phone calls during An Xiaoyue's work hours, as it would disrupt her work.
After hanging up the phone, An Xiaoyue looked at the city of Beijing, which was already shrouded in night.
The temperature is getting lower and lower, but the city lights remain so warm.
The Intensive Care Unit is located on the top floor of the hospital, offering a panoramic view of Beijing's bustling cityscape.
An Xiaoyue couldn't help but wonder if there were any happy people enjoying this view from the spinning Ferris wheel.
That snowy night, due to the car accident, she and Fu Shengyang also rode on the Ferris wheel and took photos.
Time flies! She and Fu Shengyang have been together for over a year.
"Ding~"
The elevator doors opened, and An Xiaoyue assumed there was something that needed to be addressed.
She put away her memories and turned to go back to her office.
She looked surprised when she saw the person coming out of the elevator.
"Huh? What brings you two here?"
Fu Shengyang shook the bag in his hand.
"I'm bringing you a late-night snack. Grandpa said you haven't eaten at home all day and was worried you'd be hungry tonight, so he specially asked the kitchen to make some food and asked me to bring it over."
Bubbles of happiness floated in the air...
An Xiaoyue took the bag and couldn't wait to hug Lucky.
"I took my things inside, took off my white coat, and came out."
The intensive care unit has a small dining hall for medical staff, which is separated from the doctors' offices and rest rooms by a door.
She put her things away, took off her white coat, quickly washed her hands, and came out.
Fu Shengyang had already untied the lucky belt and was holding him in his arms.
An Xiaoyue hugged him and pressed her soft cheek against his, and all the fatigue of the day disappeared.
"Oh, Lucky, where did you go today?"
Having not seen her son for over twenty hours, An Xiaoyue felt incredibly lucky. She buried her head in his body and took two deep breaths.
Lucky was amused by her actions and chuckled, placing his hands on her face and looking at her intently.
"I don't recognize you, I'm your mom."
As An Xiaoyue spoke, she rubbed her nose against his nose.
Luckily, a pair of cross-eyed people appeared and successfully made An Xiaoyue laugh.
Fu Shengyang waited until the mother and daughter had finished arguing before bringing up what he and Lucky had done that day.
"I went to the company with good luck."
Upon hearing this, An Xiaoyue felt a pang of sympathy for the lucky little boy. "Little Fu Chengyun has won the title of 'youngest employee' of Changfeng Group."
Luck doesn't understand, but he's happy as long as he's in his mother's arms.
A pair of bright, obsidian-like eyes stared intently at An Xiaoyue.
Her heart was filled with happiness, and An Xiaoyue was overjoyed.
Such an adorable child, you must have more with Sheng Yang!
"We're not going to work; we're going to the company to hand out wedding candy," Fu Shengyang explained.
"Huh?" An Xiaoyue was stunned. "Shouldn't you wait for me to go together?"
Fu Shengyang patted her head. "Mrs. Fu, you still remember to go with us when handing out wedding candy."
"What is it?" An Xiaoyue asked shyly, tidying her hair that he had messed up.
Fu Shengyang fully understood his beloved wife's work and did not blame her.
He explained, "I've been busy lately and haven't had a chance to rest, so I brought Lucky along for a stroll."
An Xiaoyue pouted, "Whose dad takes his kid for a walk around his workplace?"
But she knew she was in the wrong, so she certainly wouldn't say those words.
Years later, Fu Chengyun proudly said, "I've been taking walks in Changfeng since I was a child, and there's no one in Changfeng that I, Fu Chengyun, don't know."
Of course, these are all things to follow.
Having held her son and chatted with him, An Xiaoyue felt it was time to return to her office.
She couldn't leave for too long, lest Dr. Gao Qi need to find her.
"Take your luck home with you. I'll be off work and going home by tomorrow morning, at the latest by 10 a.m."
"Remember to eat your midnight snack," Fu Shengyang reminded her, still worried.
When there's an emergency in the intensive care unit, we're busy for several hours. We don't want to be taken home unharmed the next morning.
Just as we were reluctant to leave, the doors of the Intensive Care Unit opened.
When An Xiaoyue saw Gao Qi come out with a stethoscope, she immediately stopped smiling.
"Professor Gao, is there a consultation?"
“Yes, you…” Gao’s strange gaze fell on her.
An Xiaoyue immediately realized she needed a white coat. "I'll go put it on now."
She had just pressed the elevator button to take the father and son home, and the time she had to wait for the elevator was enough for her to put on her white coat.
Inside the elevator, the three adults and one child remained silent.
"I heard Mr. Fu is getting married."
Gao Qi spoke, breaking the silence in the elevator.
An Xiaoyue was surprised.
She didn't tell anyone about the wedding, so how did Dr. Gao Qi find out?
Fu Shengyang smiled faintly and said in a teasing tone, "Dr. Gao seems to be overly concerned about my marital status."
Gao Qi was completely unaware that there was anything wrong with it, and he replied confidently.
"Of course, Dr. An is an intern I'm supervising. She needs to take leave for her wedding, so I have the right to know."