Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 922 Don't Worry

He actually said he got it.

Qianxing didn't know what he knew, but since then, the atmosphere between the two people has changed a lot.

The most important thing is that Huo Jinbei became silent.

Although he didn't talk much before, he always took the initiative to approach the other person when two people were alone.

And now, he was still by her bed, still taking care of her and accompanying her, but he rarely took the initiative to express anything to her.

Even if he used his own face to ask for another large box of strawberries from Wang Muyun, and when he put it on the cabinet at the head of her bed, he only said two words: "Strawberry."

Of course she knew it was a strawberry, and she didn't need him to say more.

Therefore, there seems to be nothing wrong with such silence, she is happy to be pure.

Once she became purified, she inevitably became silent, but this silence was limited to Huo Jinbei-

In a place that Huo Jinbei cannot see, she is very busy and active, traveling between the various wards on this floor, committed to getting along with all the patients on this floor.

Huo Jinbei seemed to know nothing about her dynamics.

This place was originally where he worked and studied. Although he was sick, took sick leave, and was still taking care of her, his "friend", there were still too many things to find him.

From time to time, he would leave Qianxing's ward to those places that belonged to him.

Many times, even when he is in the ward, he never asks a question even when he sees Qianxing go out or come back from outside.

It seemed as if she really was as she said, she was just his mother's good friend, and he was taking care of her by her side for his mother's sake. As for other matters, he didn't need to worry about them, nor would he ask more questions.

He probably was really disappointed, gave up, and no longer had any hope for her.

This...is pretty good.

Three days later, Qianxing's condition stabilized and the fever completely subsided. After obtaining the signature of the attending doctor, Qianxing was soon discharged.

Huo Jinbei still helped her with everything. Qianxing didn't touch her hands at all. She just packed up her own things and was told that she could leave.

It was also at this time that Huo Jinbei finally asked more: "Are you going back to Tongcheng? Have you booked a flight ticket? Do you need to call a taxi for you to take you to the airport?"

Courteous and alienated.

Qianxing said indifferently: "No, I am a twenties and I can't lose it. I know you are very busy, so I won't have to worry about you."

Huo Jinbei nodded, and indeed he didn't say anything more. He turned around and left without any extra thoughts.

Qianxing dragged his luggage and left the hospital without looking back.

Two people, one north and one south, each heading to different directions.

Huo Jinbei returned to the department office and just sat down in his seat and was about to organize some patient medical records. Director Zhang happened to walk in from outside after patrolling the room. When he saw him, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiao Huo, you, who has taken sick leave, have a higher chance of appearing in the office every day than me."

After hearing this, Huo Jinbei just said, "I have just gone to take the leave and can go to work normally starting this afternoon."

When Director Zhang heard this, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Have you caught a cold?"

"Okay." Huo Jinbei replied.

Director Zhang hesitated for a moment before saying again: "Where is your...friend?"

"It's okay," said Huo Jinbei, "I've just been discharged from the hospital and left."

"Just just now?" Director Zhang couldn't help but say, "Then why didn't you send it to someone?"

"I have a lot of work on my hands." Huo Jinbei's eyes were still on the computer screen, and he said, "Besides, she doesn't need me to give it to me."

Director Zhang suddenly heard something.

The last time she asked him, Huo Jinbei's answer was an ambiguous and sweet "waiting for a title".

And today, his emotions and answers are the opposite.

It was obvious that he did not wait for the title he wanted. On the contrary, there seemed to be a breakup between them.

Director Zhang didn't know what he should think about this for a while.

After all, her own daughter's thoughts about Huo Jinbei have been written on her face, and she is so enterprising. Of course, she, a mother, also hopes that her daughter can be happy.

She also admired and liked the young man Huo Jinbei very much, but when she remembered Huo Jinbei's expression when he looked at the girl lying on the hospital bed that day and said to her "wait for a name", she inexplicably felt that her daughter probably had little hope.

At this moment, this idea still exists.

Therefore, Director Zhang has no way to judge whether it should be for Huo Jinbei or for his daughter.

Huo Jinbei was busy in the office until evening.

At 7:30, Ruan Yin called him and reminded him to have a meal. Then he temporarily stopped the work at hand and ordered a takeaway for himself.

Ruan Yin also noticed the changes between Huo Jinbei and Qianxing. However, two days ago, she heard that Huo Jinbei was not in good condition, so she didn't ask much.

And today, she sighed slightly and said, "I will call Qianxing in the afternoon and ask her when she will go back to Tongcheng."

"Yes." Huo Jinbei responded without any emotion.

"She told me that she had to stay in other cities for some time and might not go back to Tongcheng for the time being." Ruan Yin said, "Do you know where she went?"

"have no idea."

"..." Ruan Yin seemed speechless, "Didn't you ask more?"

"No."

"You're not worried at all?"

“Don’t worry.”

Ruan Yin had nothing to say and could only say, "Okay, then I'd better continue to inquire by myself. Don't just focus on work and take good care of yourself. Have you heard of it?"

"good."

...

At the same time, Qianxing was in a suburban industrial area, leaning against a street lamp post, facing the door of a factory, peeling peanuts while staring at the door opposite.

A street sign next to her clearly marked the location at this moment - Fengle Road, the famous Industrial Avenue in Bincheng. There are large factories on both sides, with tens of thousands of workers.

She is still in Bincheng.

At this strange intersection, we are waiting for a strange but familiar person.

Eight o'clock in the evening, shift time.

The factory gate slowly opened, and a large number of workers who had left work walked out of the factory area in a scattered manner. At first glance, it was dense and suffocating.

Qianxing looked at the crowd walking out and searched quickly with his eyes.

But there were too many people and they were all wearing uniforms. Even though she felt her eyes hurt, she did not see the person she was looking for.

But Qianxing is not discouraged-

Even if she couldn't find that person for a while, it would be fine. At least, she had to make sure that there was no one among the people passing by her.

No, that person cannot be called a human at all, but—
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next