Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 62
Feng Beiting's back stiffened.

The light in the ward was very dark, Jiang Yimian didn't notice anything strange about him.

His tone sounded ordinary, no different from usual, "Is there anyone who doesn't like you?"

He answered with questions.

Jiang Yimian only had one thing to say after listening to it: Nice.

She accepted this rainbow fart.

As if worried that his expression was not obvious enough, Feng Beiting further explained, "I like..."

He lowered his eyes, his eyes looked dim and blurred under the scattered black, "I regard you as my best friend."

The kind of friend who wants to hug, who wants to kiss, who wants to make love.

"Me too!" Jiang Yimian's voice was crisp.

He is also her best friend.

It is precisely because of this that she wants to speak clearly when she has doubts in her heart.

Good thing...

It's her being selfish.

Pulling up the quilt, Jiang Yimian was happy and ready to fall asleep again.

Feng Beiting still didn't sleep, and was still staring at her figure just like before, with a soft smile like a cat on his face, and those lazy, half-closed amber eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but after confirming that Jiang Yimian fell asleep again, he got up again, went to the sofa and hugged her horizontally.

It's uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa, how could he want her to spend the night in such a nest!
Putting Jiang Yimian on the hospital bed, he lay next to her.

Stretching out his hand to hug her into his arms, he buried his face in the hollow of her shoulder, and a thought suddenly came to Feng Beiting's mind.

If he had just confessed his love to her, how would she react?
*
The next morning, Dr. Colby made his ward rounds. When he passed by Feng Beiting's ward, he walked over without going in at all.

The little nurse who followed him thought he was distracted and didn't pay attention, so she walked over, and reminded intimately, "Dr. Colby, Mr. Feng lives in this ward."

He gave an indifferent "hmm", but his footsteps showed no sign of stopping.

The little nurse felt strange.

Counting yesterday's incident, this is the second time that Dr. Colby has ignored this patient. Is there any quarrel between them?

But this is not right. Although Dr. Colby looks a little indifferent, he is still very conscientious in his work. He has never seen any patient belittled by him.

what's going on……

*
In the ward.

Jiang Yimian stretched her waist, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and slowly sat up from the sofa.

This sleep was unexpectedly comfortable, no different from sleeping on the big bed at home, she thought that she would be sore when she woke up this morning after lying on the sofa all night.

Feng Beiting was already awake and eating breakfast.

In the morning light, his whole body was covered with golden light.

Seeing that Jiang Yimian woke up, his eyes were also brightened, "Let's have some breakfast together."

"From the nurse?"

"Ah."

"How about the wound? Does it hurt particularly?" She bent over to put on her shoes, and the T-shirt that was originally tucked into her trousers ran out playfully, revealing a section of the slender waist that had been guarded, which was very white.

"...It's okay." He replied extremely perfunctory.

A shadow was revealed from his eyes, he clenched his chopsticks silently and forced himself to look away.

Looking at it further, he was worried and couldn't control himself.

Whether you help her tuck the T-shirt back on or take it off, it's obvious that she's put off.

Jiang Yimian didn't notice his complex heart, put on his shoes and went to the bathroom to wash up, when he came out, his clothes returned to their original position, his hair was tied up again, and he still had a round ball head, making him sweet and cute , like a fresh and juicy cherry, people can't get enough of it.

Although, Feng Beiting has never eaten it yet.

Or it should be said that he didn't completely dismantle the food.

Pity……

"I'll help you get out of the hospital later."

"it is good."

The knife wound in his chest was not particularly serious. Yesterday he was observed in the hospital for a night without any problems, and he could be discharged home to recuperate. After that, he only needs to come to change the dressing regularly.

The two ate in silence, neither of them mentioned what happened last night.

Jiang Yimian didn't take it seriously, he didn't think it was necessary to mention it, but Feng Beiting didn't dare to mention it.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he knew very well in his heart that he was not in Jiang Yimian's heart enough to fall in love with him.

At this time, poking the window paper would raise her vigilance, and all his previous efforts would be in vain.

Still have to wait...

*
When Jiang Yimian finished the discharge procedures for Feng Beiting, Dr. Colby suddenly came to look for her and brought her some medicines.

She glanced casually and found that it was a medicine change for Feng Beiting.

This is……

Then ask her to change his dressing directly at home?
This seems to be not allowed, right?

Nowadays, no matter which country he is in, drug supervision is very strict, so he is not afraid that she will report him if he does this!

"Doctors are busy," explains Dr. Colby.

The implication is that if you can occupy less medical resources, you should occupy less.

"okay."

"I've been busy recently, you will be my assistant until Drew comes back."

"Until he comes back?!"

"Yes."

Jiang Yimian thought, she seemed to vaguely understand the reason why he gave her the set of scalpels, it turned out that he was waiting for her here.

Cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed, if she wants to refuse, she must return the scalpel first, how can she do that!

There is absolutely no possibility of getting out of the things in her hands!
Silently hugging the backpack in her arms, Miss Jiang took two steps back, "My... that... I'll talk about it later..."

After the words fell, she turned around and ran out.

Dr. Colby stood there quietly, watched her run away like a dog, watched the office door open and close, and blinked silently.

Running so fast, is it because he is afraid that he will ask for the scalpel back again?
how is this possible……

It wasn't him who paid for it anyway.

*
After helping Feng Beiting to complete the discharge procedures, it happened to be noon when the two arrived home, and it was time for lunch.

Jiang Yimian didn't change her clothes all night, so she planned to go home first to take a shower and change her outfit. Before she parted ways with Feng Beiting in the corridor, she didn't forget to tell him, "Don't get any water on the wound."

Feng Beiting nodded.

"Don't use too much force, or the wound will open."

Keep nodding.

"I'll go back and tidy up before I come over and cook for you."

Still nodding.

Jiang Yimian: "..."

Didn't it hurt the abdomen? Why can't you speak anymore?

Wu Liuliu rolled her eyes, and she mumbled in a low voice, "Call me Dad."

"Huh?" Junmei raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Nothing!" She turned around and ran back to her home.

As long as you don't become dumb.

After returning home to take a shower and change clothes, Jiang Yimian sadly found that her relatives had arrived.

The two curved eyebrows slowly frowned.

Her physical fitness has always been good, even if she has a big aunt, she will not be in pain like some girls, at most her back is sore.

Ok……

Sour that it puts lemons to shame.

So she changed her vest and shorts dress when she went to Feng Beiting's house, and changed into a light pink trousers and home clothes, which were "warmer" than what she wore outside.

Feng Beiting washed the cherries and waited for her to eat them.

A talent show is being broadcast on TV, and the contestants have tried their best to perform their unique skills.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Jiang Yimian couldn't help but take a second look, and exclaimed sincerely, "It's amazing..."

The contestant was able to thread a needle with his tongue, which left the audience stunned.

In contrast, Feng Beiting's reaction was much calmer, "Is this considered powerful?"

"Hearing your tone...it seems very unconvinced..." Jiang Yimian raised her eyebrows, "Can you come here?"

Feng Beiting smiled and said nothing, took a cherry to eat.

Under Jiang Yimian's suspicious gaze, he also ate the cherry stalk into his mouth.

Time to show real technology...

Jiang Yimian:?

What kind of shit is this?

Out of curiosity, she kept staring at Feng Beiting's lips, wanting to see what flowers he could conjure up.

Probably because she was watching too intently, she was tempted by accident.

Feng Beiting's lips were beautifully shaped. The lips were thin, but the lips were full. The lips were slightly darker, making them look very sexy.

Miss Jiang wants to...

His kissing scene must be very good.

His girlfriend will have a "good luck" in the future.

Feng Beiting noticed Jiang Yimian's overheated and focused eyes, so he extended the performance time by a dozen seconds.

The slightly pursed lips moved, and then he spat out the cherry stalk, which was originally only slightly curved and was knotted.

Jiang Yimian:!

This operation...

It's really flamboyant.

　*
　　【small theater】

　　Su Fu: When will the Fourth Young Master of our family be able to embrace the beauty, I am anxious!

　　Daqi: (￢_￢) I will give you a pen, and you can write.

　　Su Fu: I write as I write ╭(╯^╰)╮

　　Then--

　　The following is what Su Fu continued to write:

　　Feng Simi sat lazily on the sofa, with her left arm around Gu Anchen, and her right hand around Lin Sinan, while the prison temple squeezed her shoulders behind her back, and the skylark beat her legs in front of her. , Jiang Yan, Jiang Lan, Jiang Zhuo, Jiang Mo, Feng Simi thought, which one should I favor tonight...

　　Daqi: (⊙o⊙)! !
　　Skylark: Form a group to kill Su Fu, will you come?

　　Prison Temple: Do it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)