Mingde Hospital's VIP ward.
Fu Yanlin reluctantly hung up the phone, and the next second, it was snatched away from him by Fu Yuhe's assistant, the Fu family's butler.
Fu Yanlin was beside himself with rage. He shot the butler a glare and almost let his fists fly at the butler's face.
He had been confined to the hospital these days, unable to go anywhere or contact anyone. He asked Gu Siyi to find Wen Sheng, but she didn't find her and had to make an unexpected trip to Shencheng.
Fu Yanlin had already been frantic a hundred times over.
He did not fear anything. Only the thought of Wen Sheng possibly rejecting him worried him.
He had wanted to ask Xun Rangchu to help find Wen Sheng, but he was in Yanjing for an undetermined amount of time, and Song Yu'en had gone to New York— if they had not let him listen to Wen Sheng's call just now, Fu Yanlin felt that he could turn the hospital upside down.
Fu Yuhe sternly looked at the butler, "Fu Zhou, give him the phone."
