Chapter 4 Don't like it, don't buy it next time

The male nurse was dozing off, but was awakened by the movement of me pushing the glass door open, rubbed her eyes and raised her head.

"I'm here to find Dr. Ji." With my hands in my thin woolen coat, I was panting when I spoke because I was running a little too fast.

Maybe my familiar and natural tone caused a misunderstanding. The male nurse pointed to the stairs leading to the second floor and said, "Is that Dr. Ji's friend? He just went upstairs for a ward round."

This is the first time heard that veterinarians need to do rounds.

He strode upstairs. The second floor is well-lit and huge

space

It was divided into three small rooms, each with iron cages of different sizes placed against the wall, some with animals, some empty.

There were a few barks from the ward facing the stairs. I had an intuition that Ji Chenfeng was there. When I went over, I saw that he had his back turned to me, checking a Pomeranian. Teddy next to him was probably awakened, and kept pulling on the iron door, making a series of whimpers in his throat.

"I'm not always like that."

Ji Chenfeng shook his hand and slammed it on the cage next to him, making a loud noise. In an instant, the puppies in the ward barked excitedly. In a chain reaction, the dogs in the other two wards also began to bark.

I frowned and got a headache from the noise, so I simply closed the door of the ward where Ji Chenfeng and I were, to cut off the noise outside.

Ji Chenfeng stabilized the machine that was almost knocked over by him, turned around and looked at me, the folds between his brows were deeper than mine.

He didn't speak, but his eyes were full of condemnation.

"I'm sorry, I scared you." Although I didn't feel guilty, I still apologized to him.

"On the second floor, only medical staff and pet owners are allowed to come up."

Is the subtext trying to drive me down?

It's hard to do.

"The people downstairs asked me to come up," I explained to him. "Do you remember me? My turtle was hospitalized here, and I came to see it."

He nodded and reached over to the doorknob over me: "It's not upstairs, I'll take you there."

The small and cramped space, coupled with the smell of fresh tobacco on his body, made the addiction in my body just around the corner. I involuntarily took a deep breath, and felt that the choking smell of smoke would suit him better than the smell of cheap soap.

The space in the ward is already narrow, so he tried his best to lean over his body so as not to touch me. Since neither of us were short, it looked as if he was pushing past me.

I was so close to him that I could clearly see the little green light on the cochlear implant.

I try to beautify myself as much as possible and add oil and vinegar: "That person did something to my brother in the convenience store, I just taught him a lesson for him. Usually, I'm not such a rough person."

I have imagined many reactions of Ji Chenfeng, but none of them are like this - before I finished speaking, he covered the cochlear implant on his auricle and closed his eyes and mouth tightly, as if he was enduring something great pain.

"Are you okay?" His reaction was too intense and weird. I wanted to get close to see his situation, but he pushed him away the next second.

Heavy, my entire back slammed into the cage, I lost my balance and staggered to the ground, triggering another barking BGM.

Hypoglycemia, being cut in line, being pushed over inexplicably... Even if I told myself to be patient again and again, I couldn't bear it any longer.

I raised my head and glared at Ji Chenfeng: "Are you sick?"

He didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly attack me. Ji Chenfeng's face was blank for a few seconds, then he tore off the cochlear implant and stuffed it into the pocket of his white coat.

"Sorry, there seems to be something wrong with the instrument." He stretched out his hand to me, "Are you okay?"

I could open his hand, reject his apology, and walk away. This is what I really want and one of the things I do most often. But like quitting smoking, once the effort is put in, I hate falling short. At this juncture, it is refreshing to walk away, but what I want is not the refreshing at this moment. I want to solve this "big trouble" once and for all.

So, don't lose your temper.

"It's okay." I muttered, took his hand, and got up with strength.

Before I could stand still, he withdrew his hand, as if touching me for a second would be infected with incurable terrifying bacteria.

How does this guy get along with his classmates and colleagues so much?

With a sullen heart, I silently followed behind him, went down to the first floor, and saw the grass lying quietly in a glass jar in a small room that seemed to be an office.

The white covering on Xiaocao's eyes has decreased a lot, and the overall look is in good spirits. There is a high probability that there is no danger to life.

"Not bad..." I was about to turn around to praise Ji Chenfeng when I found him leaning against the door, a little absent-minded.

Without the cochlear implant, he lost the ability to communicate and could no longer receive any information from the outside world.

so troublesome. In just a short time, I got tired of such a difficult way of getting along. It seems that Zhuma will break up with him, maybe there is this part of the reason - not everyone can bear a lover who can't give emotional feedback in time.

Ji Chenfeng may have sensed my gaze and looked up at me.

"Speak slowly, I can read your mouth," he said.

I took out my phone and motioned for him to scan my business card.

He hesitated, but added my contact information.

[Xiaocao seems to be recovering well, thank you, Doctor Ji. 】

The next moment after these words were uttered, Tang Bian's voice was faintly heard outside the office.

"I'm here to find someone, and the guy who just came in looks bad-tempered..."

I yelled out the door, "Here!"

Tang Bian stopped for a moment and came over.

"Master, it's all done. That uncle is fine. I put some money in his pocket and took him to the wine house. The boss knows him and promises to see him sober up." Going to the glass jar on the desk, I suddenly became excited, "It's the little turtle! The little turtle is really alive!"

He rushed over and looked and looked at the glass jar, as if to confirm whether the turtle was the same one he knew.

Since Tang Bian came in just now, Ji Chenfeng immediately retreated from the door to the corner, showing a strong willingness to refuse to socialize.

[This is my brother. 】

I send him a message.

He glanced at the phone, looked up at me again, and typed back to me with one hand.

[It should be able to be discharged from the hospital in three days. 】

Three days, what is enough for three days? Can't do anything for three days. In the past three days, he had to think of other ways to interact with him. Otherwise, once the three days are over, if you find another reason to approach him, you will appear uneasy and kind.

【OK, thanks. 】

After I replied politely, I turned my head and said another tone: "Hello, puppy."

Tang Bian looked back at me, and was very used to me calling him that.

"Let's go." I lifted my chin towards the door.

"I'll see you next time." He rubbed the turtle's carapace and said goodbye softly.

Tang Bian walked out of the office humming a song like a mentally retarded. Ji Chenfeng just leaned against the wall and said nothing, as if he was shrinking himself into an inconspicuous little spot as much as possible, so that no one would discover his existence.

【goodbye. 】I stood in front of him, and while sending the message, I waved to him.

He looked up at me, then quickly lowered his eyes.

"Goodbye." He answered me in a jerky voice.

The croissant is soft and sweet, and it falls into the stomach with a sense of satisfaction that has never been seen before.

After eating four in a row, I wiped my hands and threw the remaining half bag of bread into the back seat.

"Young master, you seem to like the croissants here?" Tang Bian raised his voice, trying to cover up the surging wind.

Raising the window, I carefully reminisced about the croissants just now. Strictly speaking, the taste is not good. It is just because my stomach is empty and everything I eat is delicious, and I have a little favor. Normally, this kind of stuff would never appear on my dining table, let alone the entrance.

Just like... Ji Chenfeng. If it wasn't for compelled, there's no other way, I wouldn't have anything to do with people like him.

"I don't like it, I won't buy it next time." After that, I adjusted the back of my chair and closed my eyes to rest.

Because of the new doctor, I was summoned by Sang Zhengbai after a long time. The meeting place was in the Michelin restaurant in his own shopping mall, and he only reserved an hour, because he had important clients to meet later.

In the elegantly decorated box, I sat opposite Sang Zhengbai across the 1.5 meter round table, and Tang Zhaoyue stood silently behind Sang Zhengbai, like a perfect wall flower.

From the moment I have an impression, she is Sang Zhengbai's secretary. She has accompanied Sang Zhengbai through ups and downs over the years. The two are the best partners in the career.

Apart from his appearance, Tang Bi'an has nothing like Tang Zhaoyue. Even if it is one-tenth, if Tang Bian has a bit of fucking intelligence, he will be reused by Sang Zhengbai, and will not be called by me like a dog.

"The new doctor's surname is Zhou. He came back from abroad and is only a few years older than you."

There was a basket of traditional snacks on the table. Although it was already six o'clock, I didn't wake up until four o'clock. I had no appetite at all, my body was tired and sleepy, and I just wanted to quickly end the conversation and go back to sleep.

"People of the same age should have more common language. Go see him tomorrow and see if it suits your eyes." Sang Zhengbai picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it in his mouth. It was not an attitude to discuss with me, but just to inform .

I didn't move a chopstick, my index finger was irritably poking at the table, no matter how impatient I was, I still nodded obediently and agreed.

"understood."

"Looking at your face, you stayed up late to dance again last night?" Sang Zhengbai put down his chopsticks and said solemnly, "I told you to stop interacting with Zheng Jieyuan and the others, why don't you listen?"

As long as he asks Tang Zhaoyue to inquire a little, he should know that I haven't seen Zheng Jieyuan and the others for more than a month. My complexion is poor, purely due to insomnia.

From childhood to adulthood, he just pretended to care about me very much, in fact, it was troublesome to even ask more about my current situation.

I kept asking a psychiatrist for me, not because I really liked me, but because I was afraid that one day I would go crazy again and I would embarrass him.

Looking at Sang Zheng's upright and serious face on the opposite side, another younger and more handsome image gradually overlapped with it. Although the two of them don't look alike, their indifferent expressions are surprisingly consistent. Should it be said that they are father and son?

"It's been very rare, but didn't you say it, it's not too stiff. After all, he is Uncle Zheng's son." He took a sip of the Pu'er in the small cup, and suppressed a little anger in his heart. .

As always, spent the entire meal time in training. When the time was up, Tang Zhaoyue stepped forward and reminded in a low voice, Sang Zhengbai wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and said, "You eat slowly, I'll go first."

Without waiting for me to say anything, he hurried away, walking with the wind.

Eat a fart.

I glanced at the unmoved tableware and chopsticks on the table, I sneered coldly, picked up the small cup and put it in front of me to take a closer look.

The view is pure white and flawless, the touch is delicate and smooth, it is the only cup.

With a sudden toss, the tea cup smashed to the ground, and it fell into pieces.Just like my current mood, it is also sloppy.