Jiaochen

In the taxi, Ji Qingying's lips still smiled.

The front-row driver looked back at her frequently, only to find it strange. How can you smile so happily when you go to the hospital.

Ji Qingying suppressed the upturned corners of her mouth, avoided the driver's curious gaze, and typed with her eyes drooping: [Doctor Fu, others regard me as a neurotic, and you are responsible. 】

Fu Yanzhi: [Huh? 】

Across the screen, Ji Qingying could imagine the pitch of the word when he said it. His voice must be low, with a little ending, flowing from his throat, sultry without knowing it.

She knocked her head on the window glass and continued to push her abnormal behavior on him.

Ji Qingying: [I just got into the car and reported the address of the hospital, I kept laughing. The driver glanced at me in horror. He must be thinking that I might be mentally abnormal and I was so happy to go to the hospital. 】

Fu Yanzhi: 【……】

Ji Qingying: [You said you are not responsible. 】

Fu Yanzhi: [Then don't laugh. 】

Ji Qingying: [No, I can't do this. 】

Fu Yanzhi: [? 】

Ji Qingying is holding the phone, she is exactly a young girl (female nu).

All her thoughts are written on her face, with joy in (color).

She lowered her head and typed: [I am going to see you now, how can I not laugh. 】

meet you.

It's something that makes me ecstatic. How can I hide my emotions?

Even if I think, my eyes can't deceive people.

Fu Yanzhi looked down at the message on the phone, his empty (chest xiong) cavity was filled with something.

It's full.

Like a bee man who gathers honey, he gathers enough honey to overflow.

He looked down at the message for a moment, then lowered his head to reply: [Hmm. 】

As if aware of Fu Yanzhi's Ciqiang, Ji Qingying did not urge him.

She broke the subject and talked to him about the food near the hospital.

It takes up to 20 minutes to take a taxi from home to the hospital.

When the taxi arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Fu Yanzhi was already standing there.

In the hazy night (color), the figure of the man is drawn by (gou).

The light and dark make people look less real. But still attracted her attention for the first time.

In response, Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes and looked over.

When Ji Qingying pushed the car door, he just approached.

"Have you waited a long time?"

"No."

Fu Yanzhi glanced around, and the taxi driver was looking at the two.

Receiving the man's indifferent eyes, the driver stepped on the accelerator and instantly disappeared in front of them.

Fu Yanzhi looked down at her and whispered: "Let's go."

"Will you make any difference when you come out?"

"will not."

Fu Yanzhi said lightly: "Call me if I have something to do."

"……Oh."

Ji Qingying bends her lower lip silently: "Where to go then?"

Fu Yanzhi nodded.

The neighborhood is still lively.

Even at night, there are as many people as ever. The hustle and bustle of people and the crowds in the small shops all set off each other.

Ji Qingying chose a nearby store with good ratings.

This would happen to be the peak of dinner, and when the two of them entered, the space was almost full.

The lights outside the window were fascinating, and the two of them could be seen clearly.

Ji Qingying stared at the floor-to-ceiling glass for a while, then set her gaze on the opposite man.

"Are you on duty alone tonight?"

"No."

Fu Yanzhi poured a glass of water for her, and her voice wrapped in Ye (color) became much lower.

"There are other colleagues."

On duty at night, there will not be too few people arranged by the inpatient department.

Although it is not the same office as Fu Yanzhi, the department is the same.

What's more, this point counts as dinner time.

Ji Qingying knew it.

She took a sip of water in her cup, and the waiter brought up their meals.

Ji Qingying was not hungry at first, she would smell the scent, and she was hungry.

The two of them ate quietly, except for the crisp sound of the clashing of the dishes. What remained was Ji Qingying's voice.

Her voice is soft, which sounds particularly comfortable.

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes, looked at the bright eyebrows and eyes of the opposite person, and smiled silently.

Spending some time out for a meal does not seem so boring.

-

Have eaten.

The two walked forward slowly, and when they were about to arrive at the hospital, Ji Qingying turned and glanced at the street stall.

The tube is loose at night, especially this one.

There are many vendors who set up stalls at the door. As long as it does not affect everyone's normal life, most people will not have any opinions.

Fu Yanzhi followed her gaze and walked straight over. "Want?"

Ji Qingying blinked and looked down at the things on the table: "This would be inappropriate."

She (touched Mo) (touched Mo) the tip of her nose said, "I just look at it."

Fu Yanzhi didn't say whether it was appropriate or inappropriate.

He narrowed his eyes, stared at the things on the stall for a while, and asked, "Which one do you like?"

At the stall, kites are sold.

There are many styles and colors (colors), and they are lifelike, just like real.

Ji Qingying was stunned and turned to look at him.

"I can't put it if I buy it."

"Next time."

Fu Yanzhi's tone was calm, completely unaware that he was making promises to her again and again, and promised to go out to play with her again.

Ji Qingying was startled, clamoring for an unlikely idea in her mind.

She stood beside Fu Yanzhi and looked up at him: "...Is this a reward?"

"Ok?"

Fu Yanzhi did not hear clearly, and leaned to her side and asked in a low voice, "What?"

Ji Qingying pursed her lips, turned her head and asked in his ear: "I said, is this the last reward?"

The wet breath brushed against the ear.

Fu Yanzhi paused for a while, lowering his pitch-black eyes, his Adam's apple slid up and down, his voice lowered, "You want this reward?"

Ji Qingying nodded and shook his head again.

"I want to fly a kite, but I don't want to use this as a reward."

She always felt that she could go too far.

Fu Yan smiled sharply, and said, "Choose one."

Ji Qingying's eyes lit up and she looked at him straight (gou) (gou).

He glanced at Ji Qingying's pupils, and whispered: "There are other rewards."

Choosing to go, Ji Qingying ordered a butterfly kite.

The boss looked at the two people in front of him and enthusiastically promoted: "Is there only one? These are also very beautiful."

Ji Qingying said "um": "One is fine."

The boss glanced at the two of them, but didn't reluctantly.

Buy the kite and move on.

When passing by an uncle selling candied haws, Fu Yanzhi looked back at her.

Ji Qingying looked over and deliberately teased him: "...you want to eat candied haws?"

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows.

Ji Qingying laughed, and did not explain that when she was on the crew that day, she didn't really want to eat candied haws.

But now, the candied haws is illuminated by the light from the street lamp. The (color) is bright, the syrup wrapped in hawthorn, like red honey, is attracting her to pick it.

She consciously walked over and asked casually when she bought it: "Is Nurse Zhao on duty today?"

Fu Yanzhi nodded.

"Then buy a few more strings."

Fu Yanzhi didn't say anything. After she got enough, she naturally paid the bill.

-

When he arrived at the hospital lobby, Fu Yanzhi was stopped.

Ji Qingying glanced at the dazzling white lamp, and stopped Fu Yanzhi, who seemed to be the little girl's mother.

Fu Yanzhi answered, looking at her sideways: "You go up first?"

Ji Qingying nodded: "Well, you guys talk."

She did not dare to delay, and went straight upstairs by the elevator.

On the floor of Fu Yanzhi's department, Ji Qingying walked out and saw Zhao Yidong sitting on the side of the hall.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yidong stood up for the first time: "Hello, what is there..."

After speaking, after seeing Ji Qingying, Zhao Yidong said in surprise: "Qingying, why are you here?"

Ji Qingying curled her lips and gave her the candied haws in her hand: "I'll come and see you."

Zhao Yidong took it and looked at her: "Let’s see Doctor Fu."

She looked at Fu Yanzhi's office with the inspector's head. The office lights were dim.

"But Doctor Fu went out and hasn't come back yet."

"I know."

Zhao Yidong was taken aback.

It suddenly occurred to her that Fu Yanzhi's expression before leaving was the kind of relaxation that was rare.

Although it is not obvious, people familiar with it can detect it.

Thinking about it, her eyes lit up, bursting with gossip light.

"Dr. Fu and you have dinner?"

Ji Qingying said "Um" and pointed: "This candied haws is also what Doctor Fu asked you to eat."

Zhao Yidong chuckled lightly.

She said: "That must be your light."

Ji Qingying couldn't recognize it.

Zhao Yidong smiled and said, "Really, it must be the Doctor Fu you mentioned that will buy them. Doctor Fu used to treat guests and never bought these."

Hearing this, Ji Qingying was very curious: "Then what does he usually buy?"

Zhao Yidong thought for a while: "Our department has a tradition, so we always give gifts on birthdays. Gifts are light and affectionate."

"Hmm."

Zhao Yidong thought, and smiled silently: "Dr. Xu and other doctors and nurses have given gifts, only Dr. Fu...from beginning to end, he gave red envelopes regardless of his birthday."

Ji Qingying: "..."

If you think about it carefully, it fits Fu Yanzhi's style.

"Aren't red envelopes bad?"

Zhao Yidong nodded, "I think it's good, but some colleagues think that Doctor Fu is impersonal and too cold."

Ji Qingying was silent but smiled.

"He should be afraid of buying people who don't like it, right?"

Zhao Yidong nodded repeatedly: "I think so too, and Doctor Fu is actually super warm."

She was startled, "How do you say?"

Zhao Yidong smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "Do you know Xiaomeng?"

"Ok."

Zhao Yidong sighed: "Xiao Meng may be discharged from the hospital."

Ji Qingying was stunned: "Is she (shen) healthy?"

"No."

Zhao Yidong said: "But the various examinations and hospitalization fees in the hospital are not affordable for ordinary families, so her parents wanted to let her out of the hospital."

Ji Qingying's lips moved, and she asked in a low voice, "Do you agree?"

Zhao Yidong shook his head.

"Doctor Fu was the first to disagree, but there is no way to disagree."

She said: "There are so many patients coming and going. We can't afford the patients' expenses. We can only try to convince them and give them our best hope."

Ji Qingying said nothing.

She thought about the expression on Fu Yanzhi's face just now, it was indeed a bit abnormal.

After being silent for a while, Ji Qingying stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Yidong on the shoulder, and said softly: "You have done your best, don't think about it too much."

Zhao Yidong nodded: "I know."

She said: "I'm okay, but Dr. Fu and Xiaomeng have a deep relationship. Such a little girl doesn't know what the future holds."

Ji Qingying was startled.

"Xiaomeng's heart, do you want to change it?"

"Ok."

Zhao Yidong nodded: "But not yet."

Ji Qingying didn't ask any more.

After a quiet meeting, she looked at Zhao Yidong: "Eat something sweet, I'll go downstairs and see Fu Yanzhi."

"it is good."

When Ji Qingying found Fu Yanzhi, he stood under a tree outside the hall.

The figure is hidden under the moon (color), and the shadow is so beautiful that people can't see his expression at the moment.

But somehow, Ji Qingying could feel his discomfort.

That kind of enthusiasm, as if being blown away.

Not natural, but man-made.

Ji Qingying held the candied haws and stopped, wondering whether to walk over or leave some time for Fu Yanzhi to be quiet.

Before tangling it out, Fu Yanzhi noticed her first.

Following the night (color), his eyes are as deep as ink.

But there was a small whirlpool in her eyes, attracting her to be involved.

"How come down?"

Fu Yanzhi walked toward her and asked calmly.

Can't hear any fluctuations in the voice.

Ji Qingying blinked and raised her eyes to look at him: "I want to see who has been entangled by Doctor Fu, and why can't he go up."

She deliberately poked the phone time, and glanced at him dissatisfiedly: "It's been half an hour."

Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes and sucked her anger into the bottom of his eyes.

He said "Um" and said in a low voice: "Sorry, go up now."

"……Oh."

The two entered the elevator.

Their building will be quiet, except for occasional patients coughing and talking, there will be only wind.

Fu Yanzhi stood next to her with one hand in his pocket, looking at the phone with his head down.

Ji Qingying glanced, then returned her gaze to the candied haws in her hand.

Suddenly, Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes and looked at the candied haws held in front of him.

He glanced at Ji Qingying, as if asking'what's wrong'.

The corners of Ji Qingying's lips bend, her eyebrows are full and she said, "Doctor Fu, do you want to take one?"

"No need to."

"Eat one."

Ji Qingying said: "There are six in this string, I can only eat five, and if you don't eat one, it will be wasted."

She blocked him with what Fu Yan had said before.

"Is it wasteful?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He put away the phone and stared at her.

The woman in front of her is beautiful and delicate, and occasionally does things that are not in line with her appearance, but not annoying.

Just like she said to chase herself.

At this moment, those beautiful and (gou) foxes are full of seriousness.

No sly or funny, just invite him seriously.

Fu Yan lowered his eyes, he kept keeping away from sweet things.

But at this moment, it was probably because the lights in the elevator had temperature, or the seriousness of the people in front of him attracted him.

His Adam's apple rolled down and whispered: "Thank you."

Ji Qingying handed it to him.

Fu Yanzhi bit one.

There is a lot of sugar on the outside of the hawthorn. At the first entrance, the molasses is dispersed by saliva, and the sweet taste spreads.

Fu Yan subconsciously frowned.

But soon, the sweetness spread by the sugar stains is no longer so strong and unpleasant.

"how about it?"

Ji Qingying smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Fu Yanzhi was silent for a moment, then reluctantly nodded his head.

-

It's still early.

Ji Qingying followed Fu Yanzhi into the office, and she looked at the man next to her: "I will go home after a while. Go ahead and do your job."

Fu Yan said "Um", and sat down: "Late rounds."

"Oh."

Ji Qingying was eating candied haws next to her.

It's very sweet and sweet. She didn't eat anything so sweet at night before.

But Fu Yanzhi bought the candied haws eccentrically.

In fact, it's not so sweet.

The department is very quiet.

Except for the sound of Fu Yanzhi turning over the information, it was the sound of Ji Qingying biting something.

Very light and very light.

The wind outside the window blows away the sweet smell and floods the office.

Fu Yanzhi looked down at the information in front of him for a while, listened to the small voice coming from his ears, and relaxed quickly.

He glanced sideways, Ji Qingying was very careful in eating. It is mostly a habit developed since childhood, small mouths, no loud noise, looks very elegant.

His eyes fell on her side, and he could see her curled eyelashes, which flickered.

At that moment, it was like scratching at the tip of his heart.

That little dull mood just now.

The smoke disappeared due to the small actions of the people nearby.

Fu Yanzhi thought of what Xiaomeng's mother said.

Outside of their hearts, it is the place where the most patients are sent away. Not to be discharged from the hospital, but to a place where there is no pain or illness.

Fu Yanzhi came in for three years, met a lot, and experienced a lot.

There are not many cases like Xiaomeng.

But it seems that every time, I can't pass that hurdle.

In addition to learning professional knowledge, more of them have learned not to give up.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they do not want to, and will not give up.

I don't want to be defeated because of external factors.

But it does so often.

I can’t afford to say these words, but I feel heavy.

No matter who it is, I don't want to face it.

But it's uncontrollable.

As God was walking, a hand shook in front of his eyes.

Fu Yan looked sideways.

Ji Qingying smiled: "Doctor Fu, what are you in a daze?"

Fu Yanzhi glanced at her and asked in a low voice, "When will you leave tomorrow?"

"Eight o'clock."

She said, "By the way, do you have time on the weekend?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows.

Ji Qingying pursed her lower lip and said softly, "Our third round is open. You can watch it if you have time."

After speaking, she quickly added: "Of course, the game is not interesting, you won't be (closed) if you don't come."

Fu Yanzhi did not say to go, nor did he say that he could not go.

He answered: "How many days is this time?"

"what?"

Ji Qingying was stunned, and then she realized what he was asking. She smiled: "This time is very short, I will go tomorrow, the day after tomorrow."

Count it down, and prepare in a day and a half.

Fu Yan made it clear.

Ji Qingying lay on the table and stared at him (gou) (gou): "Doctor Fu."

"how."

Fu Yanzhi is looking at the case.

Ji Qingying reminded: "Did you forget one thing?"

Listen, Fu Yan is unclear, so look at her.

Ji Qingying smiled arrogantly, "You haven't smiled for me yet."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

She said: "You just promised me, you can't fool it."

"..."

The two silently looked at each other for a moment, and Fu Yanzhi was defeated.

"Don't feel weird?"

"Where is it weird?"

Ji Qingying confidently said, "Who dares to say that your smile is weird?"

She said: "Your smile is worth a thousand dollars."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and was amused by her words.

He chuckled, and the voice came from his throat, not light or heavy, but it was a (gou) person.

Ji Qingying secretly breathed a sigh of relief looking at the happy expression on his face.

But Fu Yanzhi did not intend to let her go.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth and asked faintly: "It's worth a thousand dollars?"

"Yeah."

Ji Qingying nodded: "Don't you think?"

Fu Yanzhi paused, and said, "I don't want to laugh."

Ji Qingying: "..."

She choked and said, "If you make a joke, then I will go bankrupt."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't help but said: "Why are you..."

"so cute?"

Ji Qingying said narcissistically: "Yes, I'm so cute, do you want Doctor Fu?"

Halfway through the conversation, Ji Qingying suddenly felt wrong.

It's too forced.

Fu Yanzhi raised her eyebrows and looked at her choking expression. He was in a good mood (hook gou) and lowered the corner of her lips: "Want something?"

Ji Qingying: "..."

She suppressed her voice and said vaguely: "Do you want to love it."

The last few words were digested in her own mouth, and Fu Yanzhi didn't hear a single one.

"Say what?"

Fu Yanzhi looked at her red pinna and pressed harder.

Ji Qingying was blushing with his words, and she just wanted to make a murderous voice when she knocked on the door.

Zhao Yidong cautiously shouted: "Doctor Fu."

Fu Yanzhi was serious for a second. He looked down at the time and looked at her: "I'll let someone take you back. I'll go to the ward to take a look."

"No need to."

Ji Qingying quickly said, "You go to the room and I just take a taxi and go back."

After speaking, she noticed that Fu Yanzhi's eyes were not right.

Ji Qingying was stunned, and blinked: "...what's wrong?"

Fu Yanzhi withdrew the gaze that fell on her, and when he got up and walked out, he dropped two words, "obedient."

His voice was low, and the two words seemed to be wrapped in night (color), and they hit Ji Qingying's ear.

It is the feeling of petting.

Her little heart trembled, and after returning to her senses, Fu Yanzhi had already left.

Ji Qingying tilted her head, looking at the shadow reflected in the glass window.

She felt her face red.