The love value of fast crossing space

Chapter 377 The doctor's little brother also chases stars (33)

late at night.

The lights in the operating room went out, and a hospital bed rolled out from inside.

A nurse came forward and said that the operation went well, and the family immediately held the man's hand and cried bitterly.

Fang Yu went straight to the changing room.

Taking off his gloves, he scratched open the phone.

——The web page just now has been lost.

He returned slowly, and his eyes fell on the hot search in the browser.

"Liang Shangpei Nancy"

"The Liang Group provided [-] roses on site"

"The well-known fourth-generation Liang Xiaogongzi appeared in the auditorium of the performance"

"The journey of the rich four generations chasing people, the media called Taihao"

……

He lowered his eyes and watched for a long time.

But none of them were clicked.

The phone screen went dark automatically because no one touched it for too long.

He stared at the dimmed screen for a while, put his phone in the cabinet, and began to change clothes slowly.

Zhang Wen came over from behind him with a relaxed tone: "It's finally over, hey, Ayu, do you want to eat Haidilao? They are all waiting for us outside."

Sometimes the hospital gets off work too late, and the people in the hospital often make appointments to eat Haidilao on the opposite street. The owner and the attached hospital are familiar with each other. There is an unwritten rule in the store that all medical staff come to eat on the same day. The biggest discount for the guests is [-]% off, and every time they pass by, there will be some beer and snacks as a gift. If the boss is there, he will chat with him on the spot, and the relationship is very good.

Fang Yu changed his coat, took out an umbrella from the cabinet, and said in a calm tone, "I'm going back."

Zhang Wen was stunned.

Usually Fang Yu seldom went to eat with them, but this time, I always feel that today...is a little different.

Thinking of something, he understood: "Oh, I heard you missed a Mayday concert, right? It's okay, there is still a chance..."

I wanted to pat him on the shoulder comfortingly, but he didn't touch him. He had already walked to the door, and when he opened the door, he stopped for a while. Finally, Zhang Wen heard a very faint "see you tomorrow."

It seems that he tried his best to maintain his usual demeanor and etiquette.

The door was closed.

Zhang Wen raised his eyes, "Uh..."

The classmates haven't noticed for five years that Fang Yu actually likes Mayday so much.

He shook his head, muttered a few words, and went to change clothes.

When he got home, Fang Yu took his notebook and slowly watched the video Reuters and live camera on Tieba.

...the overwhelming red roses.

Everyone who enters the venue and claims to be a fan of Pei Nanxi can get one.

Every boy and girl holding roses had a happy smile on their faces, and said to the camera, Nancy, cheers, and happily said thank you for the red roses that you got.

He closed the browser page, and had no intention of reading any more.

It was less than eleven o'clock, he didn't take a bath, didn't eat, didn't read a book, and he lay on the bed early.

With one arm pressed against his forehead, he closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, it seemed that he realized that this habitual posture would no longer allow him to fall asleep, so he slowly turned over and changed his posture.

...he has insomnia.

The next day.

The little nurses at the information desk were muttering again.

"I always feel that Dr. Fang today has a sense of world-weariness..."

"Nonsense, Dr. Fang will be world-weary someday."

"No, no, Doctor Fang used to be called Gao Leng, who belonged to the reserved and aloof aristocracy. At most, he was out of the world, but today, he is a standard world-weary."

"I testify," a little nurse raised her hand, her little head looked like a chicken pecking rice, and said with certainty: "Doctor Fang didn't make tea today."

Suddenly someone was shocked: "Is this true?" If Dr. Fang, who drank tea every day, didn't make tea, then it was true...

So, so, so weird.

(End of this chapter)