bookrebus Chapter 742 Nursing Home
Chapter 742 Nursing Home
When mentioning his wife, Old Wilson paused while stroking his cigar and sighed, "Shu... She hasn't been feeling well lately and is resting in a sanatorium."
Upon hearing this, Fu Zheng expressed his concern and said sincerely, "It's a pity. How is Mrs. Wilson now? Is it convenient to visit?"
He lowered his head to look at Fu Shifan who was looking at him eagerly, "Fanfan misses grandma too, right?"
Fu Shifan nodded vigorously immediately, with a serious look on her face: "I haven't slept well these past few days without my grandma telling me stories!"
Fu Zheng raised his head and looked at Old Wilson: "If it's convenient, can Fanfan and I go visit the lady? And also convey greetings from her brother, Mr. Xie."
The reason for the visit is reasonable and impeccable.
Old Wilson nodded slowly. "You are so thoughtful, Mr. Fu. Shu will definitely feel much better when he sees Carol. Unfortunately, I have an appointment with several lawyers this afternoon to discuss some investment matters, so I can't get away. Let Carol's uncle accompany you."
As he said that, he ordered the housekeeper beside him, "The young master hasn't gone to the company yet, right? Call him over."
"Yes."
Not long after, a young and tall figure walked in from outside.
"Dad, what do you want from me?"
Seeing Fu Zheng was also there, Yan Huai raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Mr. Fu is here too?"
Fu Zheng nodded.
Old Wilson: "You happen to be going to the nursing home to visit your mother today. Take Mr. Fu and Carol with you. They want to visit your mother."
"Ok."
The Wilson family's iconic black Maybach drove smoothly towards the suburbs.
Inside the car, Fu Shifan curiously leaned against the window and looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside.
She hasn't been to the sanatorium yet. Her grandmother told her that the place is a bit remote and there's nothing fun to do there.
Fu Zheng talked to Yan Huai in a casual manner, and the topic politely revolved around Xie Shu's condition and treatment progress.
Yan Huai: "My mother has always been in poor health, especially recently when the seasons are about to change. She always coughs and has leg pains. The temperature in the sanatorium is comfortable and the air is fresh, which is very suitable for recuperation."
Fu Zheng: "I heard that this sanatorium was established by your father specifically for your mother?"
Yan Huai smiled faintly, "Yes, my mother was weak in her early years, so my father asked someone to find a piece of land for relocation, bought it, built a manor, and equipped it with a medical team. The original intention was to let my mother stay there for a while when she was not feeling well. Later, it gradually developed into a sanatorium. However, there are not many patients in it, so it is not noisy, and people come and go, so it is still very suitable for recuperation."
"It seems that your father and mother have a very good relationship. It's really enviable."
"Mr. Fu and Miss Wen also have a good relationship."
After a moment, the elegant gate of the "Forest Quiet Therapy Center" appeared before our eyes.
Surrounded by green trees and a quiet environment, the center building has a very modern design, and huge floor-to-ceiling windows that allow in plenty of sunlight.
Everything seemed calm, professional and caring.
Fu Zheng looked through the window, scanning every corner unnoticed.
There are uniformed security guards and a strict access control system at the entrance.
Outside vehicles must be strictly registered or swipe their cards. Probably only the patients and employees staying in the hospital have access cards.
Of course, Yan Huai can use face recognition.
Yan Huai's car hadn't even stopped completely, it had only slid to the gate when the well-trained security guard recognized the license plate. He immediately stood at attention and saluted with a respectful smile, then skillfully swiped a special pass card on the console and nodded repeatedly to Yan Huai in the car.
"My mother usually stays in District D for recuperation. The environment there is better and there are hot springs."
The driver understood and drove to a secluded path on the left, avoiding the noisy visitor area at the main entrance.
Fu Zheng scanned the layout along the way calmly.
After entering the gate, the first thing you see is the outpatient building.
Fu Zheng checked and found that the instruments inside were more sophisticated than those in some hospitals and could perform various examinations.
Of course, we don’t admit seriously ill patients here, only patients with mild chronic diseases.
There were several special vans parked at the door, and I didn't know what they were used to transport.
Areas B and C are inpatient and convalescent buildings, several elegant five-story buildings with a warm style and wide viewing balconies.
Some patients were walking on the lawn downstairs, basking in the sun or doing gentle rehabilitation exercises. Everything looked peaceful and harmonious.
Area D is the activity venue for Xie Shu and the Wilson family. Old Wilson is not young anymore and occasionally comes to stay with Xie Shu.
Therefore, in order to recuperate, there is a gate between Area D and Area B and Area C, and ordinary patients cannot enter or leave at will.
The building in Area D is a three-story building with a two-story annex next to it. It has an exquisite appearance and is similar in style to the Wilson Manor.
The Maybach drove smoothly into the dedicated parking lot near area D.
Fu Zheng carried Fu Shifan out of the car, and the fresh air mixed with a faint smell of disinfectant hit their faces.
He held Fu Shifan's hand and followed Yan Huai calmly towards the entrance of Area D, while secretly paying attention to the surrounding environment.
Looking past the back of Area D, Fu Zheng discovered that there was a three-story building at the end of Area D. All the windows had been specially anti-reflective treated, making it impossible to peek into the interior from the outside.
There is a gate in front of the three-story building.
"What place is that?" Fu Zheng asked.
Yan Huai followed his line of sight and glanced at Xiaolou, then pushed his glasses down, with a layer of cold inquiry and scrutiny in his eyes: "Mr. Fu seems to be very interested in the sanatorium?"
Fu Zheng: "Just a little curious."
Yan Huai: "I heard that Miss Wen has a child with a rare blood type, which happens to be the same as my mother's blood type. Miss Wen has been investigating the matter of Keller Hospital. Could it be that Mr. Fu suspects that there is something shameful going on in our sanatorium?"
"..."
Fu Zheng came here this time with the idea of exploring.
Bella felt that there should be a "blood bag" that old Wilson raised for Xie Shu in the nursing home.
This place is remote and there are surveillance cameras on the walls. Any suspicious person approaching will be noticed.
You can only come here openly.
Wen Liang's attention was all on Keller Hospital. She felt that Xie Shu probably had nothing to do with her, but she couldn't let him go easily.
However, she couldn't spare the time to investigate the sanatorium, so she asked Fu Zheng to find a chance to come and take a look.
Fu Zheng asked back, "Mason's identity is very secretive, and his blood type is even more secret. How did Mr. Yan know?"
Fu Shifan raised his head, looked at Fu Zheng, and then at Yan Huai.
Yan Huai: "As long as you pay attention, it's easy to find out."
"You seem to be very concerned about Aliang's affairs?"
"Shishi asked me to look after her good friend."
Yan Huai doesn't like Wen Liang very much.
But he knew that if Wen Liang was killed accidentally, Shishi would definitely be very sad.
"So, I have to thank you on behalf of Aliang?"
"polite."
Yan Huai pointed to the small building in Area E and said seriously, "To be honest, Mr. Fu, there is indeed a laboratory in there. It was funded by my father and he hired several researchers to study drugs to treat my mother's illness. If you don't believe me, you can go in and take a look."