Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

After the doctor opened the door and came out after the examination, Ji Qing hurriedly stepped forward and asked in French: "Doctor, how is my brother?"

"The patient does have signs of waking up. He should wake up within [-] hours. Family members, don't be too anxious and give the patient some time." The blond male doctor comforted Ji Qing.

He didn't mean anything, he just comforted her and patted her shoulder lightly.

He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt that a pair of unfriendly eyes were falling on him. He subconsciously turned around, and there were only Qin Heng and the nurse behind him.

"Thank you for your hard work." Huo Minzheng stretched out his hand towards the doctor.

The doctor came back to his senses and looked at the noble-looking man standing in front of him. He knew that the man's surname was Huo, and he was the man who had negotiated with them before to come to Nancheng to treat Ji Lin.

He somewhat guessed the identity of the other party, and couldn't hide his excitement. He raised his hands and shook Huo Mingzheng's hand. "It's my responsibility, Mr. Huo, you don't have to be polite."

Fu Yan's eyes sunk slightly.

Qin Heng didn't lie to her. These expert teams were really invited by Huo Mingzheng.

"It's getting late, let's go back and rest first, and then come over to see Ji Lin when he wakes up." Fu Hanlin said to Yan in a warm voice.

Fu Yan said in a joking tone: "If Ji Lin wakes up and doesn't see me, he will definitely accuse me of being heartless. I can't bear this reputation."

Fu Hanlin didn't miss the dodge in her eyes. She didn't dare to look at him because of her previous confession.

Was he too hasty?

He hummed calmly, and without embarrassing her, took off his coat and put it on her shoulders, "Don't catch a cold."

Just as Fu Yan was about to refuse to return the coat to him, his big hand pressed on the back of her hand through the coat, "Don't refuse me just one piece of clothing."

Huo Minzheng's gaze fell on the two people's hands held together through their clothes through the figure, without any change in expression on his face.

Qin Heng came out of the ward and saw this scene.

Just because others can't see it doesn't mean he can't. The protruding veins on the back of someone's hand almost turned into a sword and killed Fu Hanlin.

Seeing the excitement, he didn't think it was a big deal. He glanced sideways at Huo Mingzheng and said, "There's nothing wrong with Mr. Huo here, why don't you go back?"

Huo Minzheng glanced at him and walked towards the other direction of the corridor with his long legs.

Qin Heng returned to the office and saw a giant Buddha sitting on the sofa in his office. He took out a cigarette case and lighter from his drawer.

"Tsk, tsk," Qin Heng put his hands in his pockets and walked in, hooked the door with his toes, walked in and sat on the office chair, "One o'clock in the morning, a man and a woman alone, tell me, where did they come from?"

The drifting smoke blurred Huo Mingzheng's eyes. He dusted off the ashes and said nothing.

Qin Heng continued to argue, "Fu Hanlin looks quite sober, but he seems to have been drunk. Do you think that nothing will happen to a drunk man when he faces the woman he likes?"

Suddenly a cigarette box was thrown towards him. He caught it with both hands, and his palms were pricked by the force of the cigarette box being thrown towards him.

He took a breath and cursed: "You are so deadly!"

"I'll get angry after saying a few words to you."

Dark shadows floated in Huo Mingzheng's eyes, "Her hairstyle hasn't changed, her clothes haven't changed, and even the lipstick on her lips is still there."

Qin Heng was stunned for a moment, "You are a pervert."

He actually even remembered Fu Yan's hair, clothes, and lip makeup clearly.

But he soon realized, "No, how do you know this? Don't tell me, are you following her?"

"We met by chance." Huo Minzheng took a puff of cigarette.

"Heh," Qin Heng believed him, "Nancheng is small enough. Where did you meet her so late?"

If you can be sure that these details about Fu Yan have not changed, it must not have been a long time ago.

He took out the thermos cup and unscrewed the lid to drink the wolfberry water. He glanced at Huo Mingzheng to see how he would make it up!

Huo Mingzheng shook off the cigarette ashes and said calmly: "Casserole shop."

Qin Heng choked on a mouthful of water and coughed violently. He screwed the lid of the thermos cup aside and cleared his throat. He looked at Huo Mingzheng with a red face. Did he hear it correctly?

Casserole shop?

Casserole shop...Huo Mingzheng...

Putting these two objects together, he really couldn't imagine what an incompatible picture they would look like.

Except for the two years when he was in the military academy, Huo Mingzheng was not particular about the dining environment. At other times, he was very picky. How could he go to a place like a clay pot restaurant with the smell of fireworks, bustling people, noisy and chaos?

Casserole.

Casserole.

He repeated these two words in his mind, and suddenly realized that the casserole porridge Huo Mingzheng cooked for Fu Yan at the University Hospital of Zurich was not what Fu Yan liked to eat!

That’s it, this sultry man!

He laughed: "You really worked hard to meet her by chance."

When I went to eat casserole, I wasn't thinking about whether I would meet Fu Yan.

After not seeing each other for twenty days, he must be going crazy.

"You deserve it!" He gloated, "How about it, did she talk to you?"

If he guessed correctly, he must not have even spoken to him. With Fu Yan's temper, he would never talk to him easily.

What answered him was Huo Minzheng's silence. Seeing him sulking and smoking, Qin Heng felt inexplicably refreshed, "Could it be that he left with Fu Hanlin? By the way, how long does it take for a woman to put on makeup? How can you tell? Nothing happened to them?”

Huo Mingzheng looked at the flickering sparks on the cigarette end.

It was eleven o'clock when Fu Yan left the night market. The people he sent out said that the car was heading towards the Fu family's old house. It was an hour's journey from the night market to the Fu family, and nearly an hour and a half from the Fu family to the hospital.

They only stayed at Fu's house for ten minutes.

It only took ten minutes, and it probably took half the time to get from the gate to Fu Hanlin's room.

Qin Heng continued to add insult to injury, "I think they are a good match. Fu Hanlin is recognized as well-educated and gentlemanly. A woman like Fu Yan who has been hurt by love needs this kind of warmth the most..."

Huo Minzheng suddenly put out his cigarette and stood up from the sofa. Qin Heng quickly asked him, "Where are you going?"

Huo Minzheng's tone was cold and he said unhurriedly: "I have a few words to say to Ji Qing."

"What can you say to her?" Qin Heng replied subconsciously.

The man's light words reached his ears, "Tell me about the fact that you went crazy in my ward that day. It seemed like it was because of her little puppy assistant, right?"

Qin Heng quickly stood up from the chair and grabbed Huo Minzheng's arm, "Are you still talking about martial ethics? Just talk about you. Why are you dragging me along?"

Huo Minzheng glanced at him without saying a word.

Qin Heng immediately surrendered, "Okay, I won't say Fu Yan anymore. I won't rub salt into your wounds, okay?"

What a bad temper!

The dog is still Huo Mingzheng’s dog!

"It's windy in the corridor outside Ji Lin's ward. Ask people to close the surrounding windows." Huo Minzheng sat back on the sofa.

She was definitely not willing to leave before Ji Lin woke up. There was no way to enter the ward, so she had to wait in the corridor.

Qin Heng lost his temper completely and smiled along with him: "Okay, I will follow your instructions immediately, Mr. Huo."