It was another sunny day, and finally ushered in the discharge of the monsoon.In fact, although Ji Feng had a high fever, it was not so serious that he had to stay in the hospital for a few days.In fact, someone from Fang was too nervous, always worried that Ji Feng's high fever would cause some sequelae, and insisted on letting Ji Feng be discharged from the hospital after confirming that Ji Feng was fine.While Ji Feng was hospitalized, Dialect wished to leave all the good resources to Ji Feng.well!This kind of abuse of power is simply outrageous.Even Ji Feng himself thought it was too exaggerated, but seeing Fang Yan's eager and concerned face, Ji Feng had no choice but to accept it.

Therefore, Ji Feng took the luggage he had carefully packed last night in dialect, went directly to the front desk to complete the discharge procedures, and left.

As soon as Ji Feng walked out of the hospital, he breathed a sigh of relief.I have to say that even though I have been well taken care of in the hospital, I still don't like the serious and oppressive atmosphere of the hospital, the irritating smell of disinfectant in my nose, and the cloudy and sunny days every day. Joys and joys.Somehow, Ji Feng suddenly remembered Dialect: He works in such a place every day, facing so many life and death partings, what kind of mood should Ah Yan be in.When facing the family members, if you can only say "We have tried our best", then how will the proud Ah Yan face the patient's family members.Ji Feng was a little heartbroken, but he also had a sense of admiration in his heart. It was really not easy to stick to his post, save lives and heal the wounded, consistently.When thinking about this, Ji Feng's mind is full of the busy figure of Dialect, and the tiredness between his brows and eyes, which makes Ji Feng want to hug Fang Yan and comfort him.

Thinking of this, a blush appeared on Ji Feng's face, commensurate with his fair complexion, but in the eyes of others, he looked very attractive and attractive.Upstairs, Dialect, who had been silently paying attention to Ji Feng, saw him like this, and it would be a lie to say that he was not moved, look, even the intern next to him called him several times and ignored him.Probably, Dr. Fang Da is still swaying in Ji Feng's "little shyness".Afterwards, when Dialect woke up and remembered that scene, he still couldn't stop the spring water in his heart from agitating, but he also began to get annoyed, because his appearance of Xiaofeng was seen by many people, such a beautiful Xiaofeng, dialect a little And don't want to share, not at all.It can be seen that Dr. Fang is still full of possessiveness.

Looking back, Ji Feng at the entrance of the hospital came to his senses, he didn't know why he had such thoughts just now, he was very ashamed.I just feel that Fang Yan must not let Fang Yan know, otherwise, when the time comes, Fang Yan may not want to see himself, the person who has had dirty thoughts about him, again.Another helpless sigh "ah".

Again, Ji Feng stopped a taxi and left with the car after reporting the address.After returning home, after Ji Feng tidied up his things, he was hesitating with his mobile phone.Thinking about Ji Feng telling him to call him to report his safety when he got home last night, but Ji Feng felt that he was a bit difficult to deal with, especially after he found out that he should not be careful about dialect.

Just when the monsoon was tangled, a beautiful violin bell rang.When Ji Feng saw that the caller ID was "Ayan", he felt a little flustered, he didn't know whether he pretended not to hear it and refused to answer it, or pretended to answer it frankly.Don't say that a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea. Understanding a man's heart is no easier than finding a needle in a haystack.

Finally, the ringing stopped, and Ji Feng breathed a sigh of relief.But not long after, the bell rang again—again in dialect.Ji Feng was not good enough to pretend not to know, after a few rings, he adjusted himself and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Xiaofeng?" On the other end of the phone, the magnetic voice of dialect rang in Jifeng's ear.

As for Ji Feng, after hearing the voice in the dialect, he seemed to think of something again, and began to lose his mind, without replying.Dialect did not hear Ji Feng's voice, felt a little strange, and said, "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, are you listening?"

During several consecutive calls in the dialect, Ji Feng came back to his senses, realized his abnormality, and quickly responded: "A Yan, what's the matter? I was packing my luggage, and I didn't hear your call just now." Ji Feng Just find an excuse to prevaricate.

"However, didn't I tell you to go home and call me to report your safety? Why, forgot?"

Ji Feng was embarrassed to say what was going on, so he followed the dialect: "Yes, I packed my luggage as soon as I got back, and I forgot about it. It made you worry for nothing and wasted your time." Ji Feng said There is guilt in all of them.

"It's okay, I don't have any work on hand right now. By the way, go to the old place tonight to celebrate your discharge from the hospital. I'll call them all up and have a good get-together."

"Okay, but it's a special celebration for me, which makes me a little embarrassed."

"Everyone has been good brothers for more than ten years. What are you seeing? When the time comes, see you there!"

"Okay, see you soon."

After chatting for a while, they hung up the phone and went about their business.

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