Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

Seeing Xiao Hao as if suddenly enlightened, he rushed out of the study room before saying goodbye, the old man raised the teacup on the coffee table and put it in front of his nose to sniff, slowly savoring the fragrance of Longjing with satisfaction.

Xiao Hao, the rest of the road, how to go, depends on how far you can persist.

Feng Zhichu finally heaved a sigh of relief while clutching the phone in his hand. Cheng Yue finally completed his business trip and was about to return home. He had never looked forward to it like this before.

As soon as the mobile phone was put in his pocket, he heard the sound of fast running in the corridor from far to near. Feng Zhichu subconsciously turned his head and saw Xiao Hao running towards him, his face was covered in sweat.

"Doctor Feng, Ah Yue...Ah Yue... Where is he?" Standing downstairs, he didn't even want to waste his time waiting for the elevator, Xiao Hao insisted on running up the stairs to the 10th floor, Cheng Yue's office The door was locked tightly, as if no one was there, went down the first floor to Feng Zhichu's office, saw him go out from a distance, and followed him in three steps and two steps, naturally speaking with a bit of panting A sense of rush.

"Business trip."

"He has been on a business trip for more than three months and a week. What did he do?"

"I do not know."

"Did he hide from me on purpose because he didn't want to see me, so he said he was on a business trip?" Xiao Hao ran away dry, hearing that Cheng Yue hadn't come back yet, he couldn't help being upset for a while, it was completely subconscious blurted out.

"Cheng Yue is not that kind of person." Even Feng Zhichu himself didn't realize that, in fact, to some extent, he was resistant to Xiao Hao, so it was inevitable that even his tone of voice was imperceptible when he spoke. cold.

"How soon will he be back?"

"What do you plan to do when he comes back?"

"Get him back."

Feng Zhichu still did not inform Xiao Hao of Cheng Yue's whereabouts in the end, but the firm look in the man's eyes before he left made him feel that he had gone too far. From then on, that person never mentioned Xiao Hao again.

He was thinking of going to the airport to pick up the plane in the afternoon, but Cheng Yue refused to give up.Seeing Cheng Yue walking towards him with simple luggage from afar, Feng Zhichu always had the illusion that the man was actually thinner than before going abroad, like duckweed floating in the wind, vain and vain .

"Why did you come out to meet me?"

"It's not that you don't know the way after you've been out for a long time... It's only been a long time, and what kind of trouble have you made yourself into?"

"I'm not used to foreign fast food." Feng Zhichu naturally picked up Cheng Yue's luggage, and walked towards the office with him side by side.

"By the way, Xiao Hao... came to see you this morning."

"Oh, how is he?"

"Anyone's body is stronger than yours! When you think about yourself is the real thing." Feng Zhichu frowned a little dissatisfied. This person always looks like he puts others before himself, and he is devoted to everyone. He tried his best, but he was almost mean to himself, and could not tolerate any flaws.

"Okay, you will give me an education class as soon as you come back. I haven't had a serious meal for a long time. Wait and accompany me to eat something." Cheng Yue deliberately took a taxi from the hospital and came back, but that's all After a short journey, he felt that his body was a bit overwhelmed, and the familiar feeling of powerlessness slowly invaded his limbs. If Feng Zhichu hadn't picked up his luggage at the right time and helped him invisibly, he didn't even know if he was going down. In a second, he fell limp and collapsed to the ground.

Feng Zhichu wanted to continue, but was blocked by Cheng Yue's words and couldn't speak anymore. Seeing that this man was clearly on the verge of collapse, he stopped talking for a while.

"Jiawen has been away for more than a month, and it's time to come back. When he comes back, I plan to let him take charge of the gastroenterology department alone."

"It's time for you to rest. It's okay to hand over the department to that kid. It's time to be a teacher after following you for so many years."

"Also, the project that Uncle Chen went to the countryside to run a mobile medical project will be back for one year next week. The Propaganda Department originally wanted to hold a welcome ceremony, but Uncle Chen's character is definitely not willing. When the time comes, let them do some simple publicity.”

"He Chen? He Chen who was reported by the medical team when he entered the village?"

"Well. He has been keen on doing this since he returned to China. In fact, he was afraid that Cheng Han would trouble me again because of what happened back then. He has been working on and off for nearly two years. At his current age, I don't want to let him Go out and run, after all, the environment outside is much more difficult than in the hospital."

"If you ask me, Cheng Han should be sensible. Hasn't your father forgiven you? It just so happens that Dr. He will not be criticized when he comes back at this time."

Feng Zhichu talked and walked forward without noticing the sadness that flashed in Cheng Yue's eyes. He was happier when he raised Cheng Yue from the bottom of his heart, and the day this man finally hoped for could be realized.

Feng Zhichu knew Cheng Yue's physical condition to some extent, and the two went to the Zhangji porridge shop downstairs in the hospital, and cooked a few light dishes, but the hungry man just moved his chopsticks a few times and then put down his hands. The food was eaten up by Feng Zhichu alone like a storm.

Cheng Yue returned to the office under the excuse that he was tired from the long journey, and as soon as he locked the door, he staggered into the bathroom and vomited out all the food he ate. , the familiar burning pain in the stomach and the flustered feeling were really unbearable, and I finally managed to get out of the bathroom and threw my body into it as soon as I touched the bed.

Xiao Hao's missed call was still blinking on his phone, but he didn't know what mood he should use to pick it up. The moment he just woke up after the operation, he heard the vibrating phone on the bedside table. Like a child, I expected it to be Xiao Hao's greetings and concern, but the nurse reported the names of the letters one by one, and my heart sank little by little.

He has never been so humble looking forward to a relationship that people care about, but in these days, it has collapsed bit by bit, and he no longer holds any hope.

The spasms/convulsions in the stomach were raging, as hard as every night these days, Cheng Yue curled up and buried his head in the pillow, his fingers unconsciously grabbed the clothes on his body and murmured in a low voice.

"Mom, I'm so tired..."

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