residual injury

After sleeping, Jian Feng came back to life again, and cheered himself up in the mirror: Chasing people, isn't it always like this, you can't shrink back just because of a little blow, and send flowers and breakfast to Dr. Su.

As soon as he walked downstairs, he was blocked by Jian Mingyuan who brought someone along: "It's so early in the morning, where are you going? You guys, take him to the car."

Jian Feng protested loudly: "Dad, what are you doing, Dad, you are breaking the law, come here, help, you are kidnapped!"

Jian Mingyuan didn't follow his style: "If you tell me to shut your mouth again."

Jian Feng shut up and acted coquettishly: "Dad, dear dad, where are you taking me? I have something to do in the morning, can you let me out of the car first? I'm going home at noon, and you can punish me for whatever you want."

Jian Mingyuan didn't waver at all: "I confiscated his mobile phone and gave him a business jet. You four, send him away now, watch him 24 hours a day, and report to me no matter what he does."

Jian Feng panicked: "Dad, what are you doing? Are you going to imprison me?"

Jian Mingyuan threw out his mobile phone, and on the mobile phone was the video of Jian Feng falling into the water and being rescued yesterday. Generally, the search and rescue team would record it in real time when rescuing people, and someone sent the video to Jian Mingyuan.

"Dad, are you following me?"

"If I hadn't asked you to follow you, your little life would have been over long ago. How many lives do you have for you to toss? How many times have I told you, you play, I don't care about you, safety first, have you listened to it? The last time I went out from home over the wall, I haven't settled with you yet, if you don't want to be mad at me, you better be honest and obedient now."

Jian Feng shut up. He didn't know where his father was going to take him. His father was angry. Shutting up at this time was the best solution. He would try to escape later.

Tired of tossing, Jian Feng fell asleep in the car.

The driver Jian Mingyuan has been with him for many years, and asked cautiously: "Boss Jian, is this going to be too harsh on the young master?"

Jian Mingyuan sighed. Last week, his elder brother went to the hospital for a physical examination and was found to have liver cancer. Jian Mingyuan and his second brother were asked by his elder brother to also go for the examination. Unfortunately, the second brother was also diagnosed with liver cancer. The doctor told them that the family has a history of cancer People in the family should pay more attention to regular tumor screening, early prevention and early intervention.Jian Mingyuan was frightened, afraid that he would be gone, and his child hadn't grown up yet.

"I used to pamper him all the time, and even thought about arranging a good life for him so that he would have no worries. Now I don't think so, he has to grow up."

Jian Feng was sent to the "President Training Class", a fully enclosed training, only one mobile phone that can make internal calls, Jian Feng wanted to cry but had no tears, he really couldn't do it every day, the ground was not working, and he hadn't had time to talk to Su The doctor said the phrase "don't bother you don't count".

Looking at the "CEO and Entrepreneur Organizational Management Capabilities" textbook in his hand, Jian Feng imagined in his mind the terrain to peek at while going to the bathroom, and he should be able to escape by opening the window of the bathroom on the second floor. The bodyguard sent by Dad pressed it back.

Two days later, Jian Feng still didn't send a message, and the circle of friends still stayed on the status of the bar that night, and never updated again, as if the world suddenly disappeared, it was two o'clock in the middle of the night, Su Shiqing stared at Jian Feng's WeChat dialog box , I put my finger in the input area for a long time, but in the end nothing was sent, I turned off the screen and put down the phone to force myself to sleep.

Maybe this is the best ending, it's just a small episode in life, a doctor meets an interesting patient, that's all.

Everyone goes their own way, Jianfeng, I wish you ride the wind and waves, and have a bright future.

In June, Su Shiqing participated in the "Sixth Academic Exchange Meeting for Advanced Physicians" in Yangcheng as a representative. On the plane, Su Shiqing turned on his mobile phone and accidentally saw a photo of a blue sky in the album. It was sent to him by Jian Feng one day, and he took it survived.

Thinking of Jian Feng, Su Shiqing smiled, and then pursed his lips. Half a month later, Jian Feng disappeared after he said he would not bother him that day, as if he had never appeared before, some people always insert forcefully inadvertently In your life, it disappeared without a trace again, which caught you off guard. The fingertips fell on Jian Feng's WeChat. The last one was sent by Jian Feng, asking him if he likes small animals. Su Shiqing was too busy to reply. I knew I should reply. he.

After arriving in Yangcheng, after participating in the first day of communication, Su Shiqing politely greeted the doctors he knew well, and returned to the hotel to write his experience.

"Shi Qing!"

Hearing someone calling him, Su Shiqing turned his head, froze for a few seconds, and recognized Feng Qiaoru.

"Senior sister, don't come here unharmed."

Feng Qiaoru has changed a lot, confident and capable, she stretched out her hand: "Long time no see, you are still the same, a young and mature look."

Su Shiqing is not good at chatting: "Senior is also here to participate in the exchange meeting? I didn't notice it just now."

Feng Qiaoru made a fool of himself: "Guess?"

Su Shiqing smiled, but didn't answer, and wanted to end the topic.

"Just kidding, it's still so casual. I came here as a professor's assistant. There will be an on-site teaching about brain surgery the day after tomorrow. Speaking of which, you still don't pay enough attention to me. I noticed you last night. It's just you I walked in a hurry and got on the elevator, but I didn't have time to keep up."

"Feel sorry."

Feng Qiaoru invited: "Have a meal together? The French restaurant upstairs is nice."

Feng Qiaoru was talking almost throughout the meal, and Su Shiqing listened and occasionally echoed a few words, always feeling a little restrained.Inexplicably, Su Shiqing thought of Jian Feng again, the person who would not feel embarrassed or embarrassed when staying with him even if he didn't say anything.

When returning, Feng Qiaoru suddenly said without any foreshadowing: "Shi Qing, I heard that you have been single."

Su Shiqing said nothing, expressing his acquiescence.

"When I went abroad that year, you didn't receive the letter I left for you, did you? It's also my fault that I was too timid and thought too much. At that time, I thought that I was going to go abroad. I was afraid that there would be no results for many things, so I couldn't tell you in person. Now I say is there time?"

Su Shiqing made an impolite gesture, raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "Sister, I'm sorry, we have a video conference tonight, I'll take you back first."

Feng Qiaoru's smile froze: "Okay."

Jian Feng lost a lot of weight, with two dark circles under his eyes, staring at the lecture on the electronic screen in front of him, his eyes were full of golden flowers, his dad was serious this time, and he didn't give him a chance to breathe Every day, apart from studying various courses in financial investment, business administration, project management, human resources, and marketing management, and listening to a bunch of rich second-generation bragging and chatting about women, Jian Feng is going crazy!

He has inquired with the teacher that this training class is specially tailored for the rebellious and ineffective rich second generation. It will last for three months. He climbed over the wall, and before he climbed the wall, he was dragged back, and he was not even allowed to make a phone call.

Jian Feng stirred the food in the bowl and sighed: It's been half a month, and I haven't seen Dr. Su for half a month, and I don't know if he has sent me a message or called me.

The author says:

Jian Feng: Doctor Su, you have to wait for me!

"President training class" really exists, but it's not so exaggerated, it's not closed, it's exaggerated in the text