The visitor was wearing a long black down jacket and a black scarf covering his mouth and nose, only revealing a pair of narrow eyes.

When he came in, he took off his scarf.

Feng Ji was holding a gift box in his hand and glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the wall.

"I'm not too late."

There are five minutes until twelve o'clock.

He handed the gift box in his hand to Xiao Liang: "Happy birthday."

Xiao Liang glanced at the gift box in his hand, "Thank you, it's just..."

He knew Feng Ji, but he had never interacted with him. He knew about Feng Ji through Chen Dongduo's relationship.

Feng Ji delivered the things and seemed to want to turn around and leave.

Xiao Liang was polite: "It's dark outside and the roads are slippery. Why don't you stay here for the night? There are guest rooms anyway."

Feng Ji: "Okay."

Xiao Liang: "..."

This was probably too fast a promise.

Can't you see that he is just being polite?

However, he saw that Feng Ji's expression was indeed not very good, so he shouldn't run around in the middle of the night.

Feng Ji's arrival did not trigger any different chemical reactions in the villa.

His room is arranged next to Fang Baixuan's room.

The soundproofing was not very good. Feng Ji had a cough in the middle of the night, and the sound of coughing slowly came through.

This is something that doctor Fang Baixuan cannot bear.

He felt that he had suffered from an occupational disease, so he stood up and knocked on the door next door.

Feng Ji came over and opened the door.

The two looked at each other, but neither one spoke first.

Fang Baixuan said nothing and directly took Feng Ji's pulse.

He studied Western medicine and Chinese medicine only because his uncle was an old Chinese medicine doctor, so he had a little bit of knowledge, but he was not proficient in it.

He placed his finger on Feng Ji's pulse, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.

Feng Ji wanted to withdraw his hand, but after seeing Fang Baixuan's expression, he stopped, "Why, can you still feel for the happy pulse?"

Fang Baixuan: "..."

He couldn't feel it.

My pulse is too messy.

He couldn't figure out his illness.

Fang Baixuan took back his hand, "Your coughing made me unable to sleep."

Feng Ji: "Sorry, the sound insulation here is not very good, I will pay attention to it."

Fang Baixuan thought that he could still pay attention to his cough?

However, after he returned to the room for half an hour, he didn't hear any coughing next door.

Feng Ji was lying on the quilt.

When he wanted to cough, he would cover his head with the quilt and cough.

Seeing Xiao Liang and Fang Baixuan, he was already satisfied.

I remember the childhood friendship clearly.

Even though more than twenty years have passed since he was a child, and their appearance has changed greatly, he can still see them in his lifetime and say happy birthday to Xiao Liang in person, which still touches his heart.

Boom, boom, boom.

The door knocked again.

Feng Ji covered his lips and coughed twice, then came over to open the door again.

Standing at the door was still Fang Baixuan.

Fang Baixuan was holding a soup bowl.

"I just made pear ointment, which relieves coughs and moisturizes the lungs."

Feng Ji: "Thank you."

Fang Baixuan: "Wash the dishes after you finish drinking."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and returned to his room.

Feng Ji smiled.

Fang Baixuan has a bad mouth as he did when he was a child, but his heart is warm.

The snow pear ointment had just been boiled. Feng Ji drank a bowl and felt that his throat was slightly more comfortable.

But if Sydney ointment could cure his disease, he wouldn't have to try all kinds of special medicines.

He still thanked Fang Baixuan.

People's hearts are connected.

People's kindness can also be seen with the eyes.

Feng Ji slept peacefully that night.

In the past few years in his memory, it has been difficult for him to have such a peaceful sleep.

He had a sweet dream.

In the dream, he was still a child.

In the hospital, he shaved his head due to chemotherapy. He felt that his smooth head was like a round hard-boiled egg. When Xiao Liang and Fang Baixuan came to see him, he huddled under the quilt and covered his head.

Willing to come out.

In the end, it was Luo Huixian who dug him out from under the quilt, pointed at his bare head, and asked Xiao Fang Baixuan and Xiao Liang: "Does it look like a hard-boiled egg?"

Fang Baixuan shook his head.

Xiao Liang was honest and nodded directly.

He cried so much that he must have hair.

Then Luo Huixian heard some folk remedies from somewhere, so she put a hair condom on him to grow his hair, put him in a beautiful little skirt, and followed him like a man possessed, "Good boy, you will get better.

Just listen to mommy."

Open your eyes.

Feng Ji didn't react for a while.

He sat up on his elbows and rested against the bedside for a while. When the darkness in front of his eyes slowly faded, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Recently, my discomfort has become more and more obvious.

It's already past eight o'clock.

Xiao Liang went to the bureau before the case was finished, and Fang Baixuan also went to the hospital for surgery.

In the restaurant, only Yu Jiahang was having breakfast with Ruirui.

Feng Ji walked out slowly. Ruirui and Yu Jiahang looked up at him, then lowered their heads and continued eating.

One is autistic and cannot speak well.

One is unable to speak.

In this way, Feng Ji was ruthlessly "ignored".

In the direction of the kitchen, Yu Jiawei was making bacon and omelette sandwiches, and Chen Dongduo pulled her aside.

"Just sit back and relax, your stomach is almost on the verge of a pot."

Yu Jiawei: "..."

As a guest, Feng Ji also received a sandwich made by the host Chen Dongduo.

The shape was irregular, the eggs were fried and the meat was a bit burnt.

Yu Jiawei poured him a glass of soy milk.

After Yu Jiahang finished eating, he took Ruirui aside.

Ruirui was obviously closer to Jiahang than Xiao Liang. Later, Fang Baixuan attributed this to the magnetic field incompatibility.

Because Xiao Liang is really too talkative.

While Feng Ji was eating, he told Chen Dongduo about Wei's situation.
To be continued...