Qin Feng was stunned for a moment. Over the past three years, he had recalled countless midnight dreams. He had mustered up the courage more than once to try to break through this layer of window paper.
She even fantasized about one day turning this otaku goddess nurse into her girlfriend, and that she would not even leave the house for a month.
But now that it really happened, he felt like a dream.
Suddenly, a piercing whistle broke all illusions.
Qin Feng woke up from a dream and glanced at the roadside.
"That's it, there's no need to mention the past." Qin Feng said.
"Why?"
Wen Jing's eyes were filled with unwillingness: "You think I'm dirty?"
"Qin Feng, how could you be like this? I was forced to do that, and there was nothing I could do!"
She suddenly changed her face and said with shyness: "If you are willing, let's have dinner together in the evening, and then find a quiet place, and I can tell you all those things..."
She knew that Qin Feng was still a virgin, and now he was in love with the Zhang family. She was not willing to miss this opportunity to rise to fame so easily.
Seeing that playing the emotional card didn't work, I simply turned to a naked statement.
The harsh trumpet sound sounded again.
"Since you know this, why did you come to me?"
Qin Feng shook off her hand: "It's time for me to go home for dinner. Goodbye."
Then he walked out of the hospital door without looking back.
When Tang Qingqian closed the car window, she happened to catch a glimpse of Wen Jing's eyes, which were full of hatred and viciousness, as if she wanted to cut her into pieces.
Her face was expressionless and she didn't even care at all.
"Senior, are you waiting for me?"
Qin Feng opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
Tang Qingqian shrugged: "Sorry, there was a stray dog in front of me just now. I honked the horn to tell the dog not to block the road. It has nothing to do with you."
Qin Feng reached out and pushed the door open: "Then I'm going home to eat."
He knew that Tang Qingqian knew the truth about last night, otherwise he would not have stepped forward to prove his innocence and would have waited for him at the door of the hospital.
If he didn't even say he was sorry, how could he lower himself again?
But before he got down, Qin Feng felt his shoulders tighten.
He turned around in surprise, and saw his left shoulder was tightly grasped by jade hands. Tang Qingqian's beautiful eyes contained anger: "You want to go to Wen Lan's house for dinner, right?"
Qin Feng then remembered that he had not called Wen Lan back yet, and nodded: "Yeah, what's the matter?"
"What's wrong? Do you dare to say that you are not just eating soft rice?"
Tang Qingqian was furious: "What kind of ecstasy did Wen Lan give you to make you so restless and want to run to her house as soon as you get off work?"
"No, I want to treat Sister Lan. She is my patient."
In fact, Qin Feng really wanted to say that it was not just as simple as the Ecstasy. If there really was an Ecstasy, those two cups of steaming fresh milk would be more soul-catching than any Ecstasy in the world.
"patient?"
Tang Qingqian looked at him suspiciously. If she thought Wen Lan was deliberately making excuses that night, then after witnessing Qin Feng resuscitating two dying people in one day, she also felt that
I couldn't help but be a little shaken.
Could it be that the two of them were really treating illnesses that night?
But then she gritted her teeth: "Yes, the treatment is all on the patient. Wen Lan has a good figure, right?"
Qin Feng choked, Wen Lan's figure was indeed the best he had ever seen, bar none, but he couldn't admit it directly.
Tang Qingqian was reluctant: "Don't pretend to be dead. Tell me, what happened to that little boy and Zhang Qingyuan, and how did you save them? Don't lie!"
"Traditional Chinese medicine."
Tang Qingqian thought she had caught his flaw: "Traditional Chinese medicine? You have studied clinical surgery for four years in college, right? I'm warning you, don't lie to me. I hate other people's lies the most, do you understand?"
Qin Feng hesitated for a moment: "I didn't study Chinese medicine in college, but my father was a barefoot doctor in the village. He once taught me several folk remedies, which are just right for Mr. Zhang's illness."
"You mean, ancestral folk remedies?"
It wasn't that Tang Qingqian was smart, but that she could see that what really brought Zhang Qingyuan back to life was the pot of Chinese medicine Qin Feng asked her to cook.
"That's right."
Qin Feng didn't explain too much.
"Tsk, what the hell!"
She said she didn't care, but in her heart she was extremely curious.
Her intuition told her that it was definitely not as lighthearted as Qin Feng described it. This could be seen from Ning Guzheng's attitude.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
"You knew for a long time that Mr. Zhang would get sick for the second time, but you never told me. Even I was kept in the dark."
"I really didn't see that you were so wretched!"
Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "I was just guessing. I didn't know they were so stupid and couldn't save Mr. Zhang."
"Then what? I'll leave first if I have nothing to do. I'm hungry."
Compared with the unruly Tang Qingqian, Qin Feng still prefers to get along with Wen Lan.
Gentle, intellectual, and considerate.
"Crack!"
Suddenly there was the sound of the car door being locked inside the car.
Qin Feng turned his head in surprise and saw Tang Qing's light red lips teasing: "Don't even think about looking for that woman again."
He cried out that he was wronged: "Where can I go if I don't go there? I have no place to sleep at night."
Tang Qing took a deep breath and glanced at him with her beautiful eyes: "Sleep with me!"