Mou Shaping saw no one, but she heard the sound of the door being pushed open and footsteps.
"I'll end this call now. I'll talk to you later."
"Okay."
After the call, Li Siyu suddenly thought of a Fu family.
But this Fu was not the one that Mou Shaping had mentioned.
The Fu family was a top-level, trillion-dollar wealthy family. Many people had tried desperately to get a chance to meet the head of the family, but none of them had succeeded. Shaping was just an ordinary girl and had no chance to come into contact with them.
She must have overthought it.
In the hospital room.
After hanging up the phone, Mou Shaping's lips curled into a gentle smile, "Uncle Fu, you're here."
This made Fu Shichan a little surprised, "How did you know it was me?"
"I could tell by your footsteps," Mou Shaping obediently explained.
Fu Shichan tilted his lips.
She looked dull and foolish, but her ears were sensitive.
Fu Shichan informed her, "I came to tell you that the overseas doctor has been scheduled and will come to operate on you in a few days. After the surgery is completed, you can be discharged from the hospital."
Mou Shaping's heart jumped excitedly, "Uncle, can I regain my vision after the surgery?"
"It can't be restored immediately. You need some time for rest."
This news was enough to make Mou Shaping happy to jump up.
Great! Her eyes can see again. The azure sky, the emerald trees, and the warm, bright sun... will all re-enter her vision.
Mou Shaping closed her eyes, tears unconsciously flowing down.
She sat on the hospital bed, her complexion pale, her body petite and weak, looking pitifully sad.
Fu Shichan stared at her, a trace of helplessness passing through his heart.
Why is she so prone to crying?
He didn't like too fragile women, it was troublesome.
Mou Shaping thought of something and stammered, "Uncle, after I'm discharged, I have no place to live."
"We're married, so you can definitely stay at my place."
Fu Shichan had already bought a house in the neighborhood near her school, and then she could move in.
If she behaved well, the title of Mrs. Fu could always be on her shoulders.
But if she wasn't honest, he wouldn't hesitate to be harsh.
"Thank you," Mou Shaping said gratefully. Suddenly, she thought of a question, "Uncle, shall we... live together?"
Fu Shichan smiled indifferently, "What do you think? Mrs. Fu."
Mou Shaping realized that she had asked a stupid question.
They were married, not living together, did they have to separate?
Well, let them live together, it's better than going back to her old home.
Thinking of living with a strange man under the same roof, Mou Shaping's face involuntarily heated up and reddened.
She grasped the quilt in front of her tightly, nervous and somewhat expectant, her heart pounding wildly.
"What are you thinking about?" Fu Shichan interrupted her thoughts.
Mou Shaping quickly said, "Nothing, nothing."
If he knew what was in her mind, he would definitely laugh at her.
Up to now, she still didn't know what her husband looked like, hoping he wouldn't be too ugly.
This Mou Shaping was quite a beauty-oriented person.
"Uncle, I want to ask you for something."
"Speak." "Because of the car accident, I didn't go to school on time. The school asked my immediate family to go to the school to handle the procedures, otherwise, my student status would be revoked."
Fu Shichan was quick-witted and quick to react, "Do you want me to go for you?"
"Yes. My family doesn't support me going to university. If they knew, they would surely tell the school leaders to revoke my student status."
Her family just wanted to marry her off quickly to buy a car and a house for her younger brother.
Fu Shichan gave a faint "um," "This matter is left to me."
He didn't need to go to the university to handle the procedures himself, just inform the assistant to handle it.
After all, the Fu family group donates money to various universities every year. The finance university where Mu Shaping studies has several buildings owned by the Fu family group.
His dignity, the principal won't fail to give it.
When he was on the phone with the assistant, the assistant hesitated for a moment but still told him about the incident in the car.
Fu Sihan's expression darkened, "I know."
He knew that Mu Shaping wasn't doing well, but he didn't expect that she was living such a miserable life at home.
For the dowry money, marrying a young girl who just started university to a 45-year-old lame man, what kind of thinking did that family have?
Did such parents even exist?
No wonder the girl was so delicate and a crybaby. It turned out that she had lived like this before.
"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu... "
Fu Sihan frowned and coldly interrupted him.
"She isn't part of the Fu family yet. From now on, don't let me hear this title anymore."
This marriage was forced by the elders, and Fu Sihan himself wasn't willing.
He didn't want to hear the title "Mrs. Fu" from others' mouths.
"Yes! My subordinate will call her 'Miss Mu' from now on?"
"Um." Fu Sihan agreed.
The Fu family invited the most advanced medical team from overseas and took them to Bei City by private jet.
Before Mu Shaping was pushed into the operating room, she nervously grabbed Fu Sihan's coat and her voice trembled, like a frightened little animal, "Uncle Fu, I'm afraid..."
Everyone else saw this scene and were all shocked by her boldness.
Fu Zhi had a strong sense of cleanliness and didn't like women getting too close. Before, countless models and celebrities tried to use tricks to have sex with her, even if they stripped naked and stood in front of him, he would mercilessly throw them out.
Those dishonest women ended up with the fate of being banned.
Who was this little girl? How dare she boldly hold onto Mr. Fu's coat?
Perhaps Mr. Fu wouldn't be merciful either and would throw her away without hesitation. Everyone thought to themselves in their hearts.
But to everyone's surprise, Fu Sihan neither shook off her hand nor coldly scolded her.
This noble heir, who was always decisive and sparing with words, surprisingly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
The sun seemed to have risen from the west!
Mr. Fu actually comforted someone, and it was a woman. Everyone had a thought in their hearts, was this person still their Mr. Fu?
The doctor pushed Mu Shaping into the operating room, and a nurse came out, "Mr. Fu, the family of Miss Mu needs to sign the consent form."
"I'll do it." Fu Sihan was decisive.
"But, you are not her direct relative. Legally, you can't sign on her behalf."
Fu Sihan's icy gaze swept over her, scaring the little nurse so much that she dared not say any questioning words.
She returned to the operating room and from the leader's words, she learned that Mr. Fu was indeed her direct relative.
"They don't have the same surname. What kind of relationship is it?"
The leader was tight-lipped, "You don't need to know that. Just focus on preparing for the surgery."
The surgery lasted for four hours.
When Mu Shaping was pushed out of the operating room, a circle of white cloth was wrapped around her eyes. Her small face was no larger than a palm, and the white cloth almost covered most of her face, only revealing her small nose and pointed chin.
She seemed to have slept for a long time. After waking up, the world in front of her eyes was no longer dark but showed a faint light.
Although there was a layer of white cloth, one could still feel that the hazy light passed through this layer of cloth and entered her field of vision.
"I can see!" Mu Shaping said happily.
Fu Sihan's voice appeared above her head, "The white cloth can't be removed for now."
Mu Shaping then realized that Mr. Fu was also in her room.
"Uncle Fu, during the surgery, I never cried once. Am I very brave?"
Fu Sihan raised his lips, "Yes. So I'm going to give you a gift."