Yuan Che brought Fang Ru to the municipal hospital, and a brown-haired man in his twenties greeted him, and said with a sigh of relief, "Boss, you are finally here."
"Why are you the only one here? Where are the others?"
The brown-haired man shrugged and said, "Since the fourth young master got into a car accident, he didn't dare to tell the old man or you, so he had to call me first."
"How is he?" Yuan Che asked.
"Fourth Young Master's left hand is broken..." Before the brown-haired man finished speaking, Yuan Che interrupted: "I'm not asking him, but the person who was injured by him."
The brown-haired man let out an "oh", pointed behind him and said, "In that ward, his ribs and right leg were fractured, he suffered multiple contusions all over his body, and had a slight concussion. Fortunately, his life was not in danger."
"I'll take a look first." Yuan Che walked towards the ward.
Fang Ru was about to follow, but the brown-haired man stopped him and said with a smile, "Are you Fang Ru? Hello, I am Yuan Che's old classmate and subordinate Luo Weixuan. I am in charge of the company's programming and electronic defense systems. You can also call me 'Dylan'."
"Hello." Fang Ru shook hands with him, noticing that he looked at him with a hint of teasing and introspection, and couldn't help asking strangely, "Have you seen me before?"
"NO, NO, NO, today is the first time we met." Dylan denied with a smile.
"Really?" Fang Ru smiled gently, noncommittal.
A flash of interest flashed in Dylan's eyes. The man in front of him was more handsome than in the photo, with a temperament as gentle as jade, and a smile as warm as the wind. He could make people like him at a glance. No wonder Yuan Che was tempted.
Not long after, Yuan Che came out of the ward and said to Dylan: "You help me deal with the follow-up matters, and I will reimburse all the expenses of the injured person."
Dylan nodded.
Only then did Yuan Che walk into Yuan Xi's ward with a sullen face, followed by Fang Ru and Dylan.
In the VIP ward, a handsome boy of eighteen or nineteen was half leaning on the hospital bed, with gauze tied on his head and hands. When he saw Yuan Che, he was terrified like a mouse seeing a cat.
Yuan Che said coldly: "You can do it! Drive to 200 speeds, why don't you just kill yourself? Don't hurt others!"
Yuan Xi lowered his head, pursed his lips and said nothing.
"You are getting more and more courageous! Dad gave you a car to make it easier for you to go to and from school, not for you to show off your wealth and be handsome!" Yuan Che suddenly kicked on the guardrail of the hospital bed, making a loud noise. There was a loud noise, and Yuan Xi's body also trembled.
"From now on, you are not allowed to drive until you graduate, and you can ask the driver to take you wherever you want to go."
Yuan Xi raised his head in astonishment, and protested: "Second brother, no, how can I hang out at school without a car?"
"Do you fucking want to join the underworld or the speeding gang?" Yuan Che was furious, lifted Yuan Xi's collar, and said grimly, "Believe it or not, I even froze your pocket money and sent you to work as a dishwasher to earn living expenses ?”
Yuan Xi let out a cry of pain, his face was pale, tears were about to fall out.
Seeing him like this, Dylan turned his head and pretended not to see him.
But Fang Ru said: "Yuan Che, you will aggravate his injury, let him go first, shall we?"
Dylan was secretly startled, wouldn't it be self-inflicted to provoke Yuan Che at this time
Who knew that Yuan Che actually let Yuan Xi go, and just stared at him with fierce eyes. Yuan Xi's gaze wandered, not daring to meet his gaze at all.
After a while, Yuan Che took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Yuan Jing, come to the municipal hospital tomorrow."
"Ah? What happened? Second brother, are you sick?"
"It's not me, it's Yuan Xi. He had a car accident and needs hospital treatment. Come and take care of him."
"What? You want me to take care of him? Second brother, why don't you just call the nanny over there?"
"You just answer 'come' or 'no'!"
"… Come."
Yuan Che hung up the phone, looked at Yuan Xi again, and said coldly: "During this time, you stay in the hospital honestly, and I will help you ask for leave from the school. Dad has gone abroad, so don't disturb him. As for the elder brother, I will inform you .”
Yuan Xi nodded aggrievedly, the hidden rebellion in his eyes flashed away.
Fang Ru felt that Yuan Che's prestige seemed to be higher than that of the eldest son Yuan Ze, and his family members were all afraid of him. Is it because of his manic temper and strong desire to control, or other reasons
"Dylan, you go back to rest first, help me contact the lawyer tomorrow, and deal with this matter. And Fang Ru, you go back too, and then ask the driver to bring me the notebook. I will spend the night here today."
Yuan Xi whispered: "Second brother, you are so busy, you don't need to stay with me."
Yuan Che glanced at him, and snorted coldly: "You think I want to stay here? I'm afraid that you will have a conflict with the police tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you are unlucky at that time, it will only affect the reputation of the Yuan family."
Yuan Xi lowered his head and dared not say any more.
Fang Ru and Dylan walked out of the ward together. When he came to the parking lot, Dylan said to Fang Ru: "Mr. Fang, do you feel that Yuan Che is a little unreasonable to his family?"
Fang Ru turned to look at him, and replied, "At first glance, it is indeed a bit harsh."
Dylan looked at the night sky and said with a smile: "There is no way, if I had such a family, I would be physically and mentally exhausted."
"Oh? How to say?"
"You'll know the details later." Dylan shrugged and sighed, "I just hope you can take good care of him."
"I am his life assistant, so I will take good care of him." Fang Ru opened the car door and said goodbye, "I'm leaving first, Mr. Luo."
Dylan showed a smile that was not a smile, and stood still watching him leave.
Fang Ru sat in the car thinking, in fact, he didn't say a word just now, although Yuan Che seemed a bit harsh, but his concern for his family is unquestionable. In such a furious situation, the movement of him kicking the bed was terrifying, but when he lifted Yuan Xi's collar, he was careful not to let the needle loosen, and he lifted it flat, which only made Yuan Xi hurt a few times.
From the suppression of emotions to the control of subtle movements, Yuan Che has shown superior willpower. Most people get angry and need a relatively strong external stimulus. This is not the case for Yuan Che, his mania will often cause him to lose control because of little things. Once out of control, ordinary people may make irrational judgments and violent behaviors, but Yuan Che can drive himself to make the least harmful choice when he is emotionally unstable.
This is probably also a manifestation of high IQ, and his analytical and judgment skills have played an important role in suppressing negative mental states. Because of this, his brain is always in high operation. It was okay when he was young, but when he was middle-aged, he would suffer from headaches. Moreover, he will also be a short-lived person.
Fang Ru sighed, if Yuan Che was just an ordinary person, he might be treated better. As long as you guide him carefully, let him relax as much as possible, and participate in some activities that are beneficial to his body and mind, he should be able to heal quickly.
But he works so hard every day that he can't relax at all.
He, won't he be tired
Fang Ru inexplicably felt a little distressed.
Back home, Fang Ru quickly made a few night snacks, then took his notebook and drove back to the hospital.
Yuan Che was reading a newspaper on the sofa, when he saw him coming in, he asked, "Why are you here again?"
"Can't sleep." Fang Ru replied casually, raised his hand and handed him the notebook, and lightly placed the food box on the table.
Can't sleep? Is it because of yourself? Yuan Che glanced at him, and the corner of his mouth raised almost invisibly.
"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" Fang Ru asked.
Yuan Che nodded.
Fang Ru opened the lid, and a pleasant porridge fragrance wafted over immediately.
Yuan Xi, who was lying on the hospital bed, raised his head to look, and hurriedly said: "It smells so good, I want to eat it too."
Fang Ru smiled at him and said, "Well, I have prepared three servings."
As he spoke, he filled them up one by one.
Yuan Xi had probably been tense all this time, but this time he smelled the aroma of porridge and relaxed a lot.
Fang Ru carefully lifted him up and set the table for him.
Yuan Xi coquettishly said: "Brother, I am a wounded person, can you feed me?"
Before Fang Ru could speak, Yuan Che's knife-like gaze shot over: "Yuan Xi, is your right hand broken too? Do you want me to help you?"
Yuan Xi was like a discouraged ball, he took the spoon without saying a word, and ate it by himself.
There was silence in the ward, only the slight sounds of cups and plates colliding and chewing food, and the atmosphere was a bit oppressive and dull.
Fang Ru went to wash a few apples, then sat down beside Yuan Che, picked up a fruit knife and began to peel the apples. His expression was focused, his fingers were slender and flexible, and the bright red apples gradually turned into several small butterflies under the stroke of the silver knife, falling one by one on the plate.
The patterns he carved are not complicated, but watching his fingers move unhurriedly, it can make people feel a kind of peace.
The gloomy atmosphere in the ward was eased without a trace because of his small move.
"Try it?" Fang Ru twisted one and handed it over. Yuan Che naturally bit the butterfly-shaped piece of apple flesh into his mouth without thinking.
Fang Ru was stunned for a moment, while Yuan Xi's jaw almost dropped in shock.
Yuan Che remained expressionless, as if nothing had happened.
Fang Ru also withdrew his hand, carefully hiding his discomfort.
Yuan Xi looked at them, secretly guessing their relationship. He had never seen his second brother be so close to anyone, not even his family. Could this man named "Fang Ru" be his lover? No way? When did the second brother start liking men
After eating, Yuan Che turned on the computer, prepared the materials needed for tomorrow's meeting, and sent an email to the secretary to reschedule tomorrow's work schedule.
Until 1 o'clock in the morning, Yuan Xi had already fallen into a deep sleep, but Yuan Che was still typing on the keyboard.
Fang Ru made him a cup of milk tea and quietly stood by his side.
When Yuan Che finally finished his work and looked back at Fang Ru, he found that he had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa, and seemed to be holding a small pale yellow card in his hand.
Yuan Che carefully pulled it out, only to see it said: Yuan Che, it's time to rest.
The simple six words instantly made Yuan Che feel a kind of warm sourness in his heart.
"Yeah, it's time to rest." He murmured softly, turned off the computer, fetched a blanket, hugged Fang Ru's waist, leaned his head on his shoulder, and gently closed his eyes...