He stared at Ji Qingying' for a long time before saying, "Of course, no one would believe it."
Ji Qing Ying smiled, "Not really."
Just as Jian Ping was about to comment, her phone buzzed, and she immediately lowered her head to check the screen.
The signal in the elevator wasn't very good.
Ji Qingying didn't receive any news from Fu Yanzhi usually because it was normal for him to be busy. That's why because of her urgency, she didn't look at Jian Ping's expression.
As soon as the elevator door opened, she speeded up and walked towards her room.
Rong Xue followed after her, trembling in fear.
"Teacher Jian, we will leave first."
Jiang Ping's expression was sullen, and he nodded, "Okay."
The elevator door closed, and there were several staff members behind Jian Ping.
They naturally heard the conversation just now, and as soon as they left, they couldn't help discussing it.
"Wtf, teacher Ji is so beautiful. She still has to take the initiative to chase other people?"
"It is normal to chase after the person you like."
"Oh my god, then I won't be able to find anyone in my life."
Jian Ping's expression became more ugly as he listened to the discussion behind him.
After arriving on the floor where he was staying, he sneered and walked out without looking back.
Everyone in the elevator looked at each other silently, and no one said anything.
Ji Qingying was lying on the bed lazily after she returned to her room.
She was staring at the two cold words she had received from Fu Yanzhi.
–On duty.
She reached out and rubbed her eyes, typing while holding her chin.
Ji Qing Ying: [So are you free now?]
Fu Yan Zhi: [Hmm.]
Doctors were normally on duty all night.
As long as the patients didn't have any emergencies, they could generally rest in the department.
If they were lucky, they could sleep from twelve o'clock at midnight to early morning.
Ji Qingying thought for a while and asked carefully: [Then can I call you?]
Fu Yanzhi: [What's matter?]
Ji Qing Ying: [Can't I call you even if it is nothing important?]
Fu Yanzhi: [...]
The corners of Ji Qingying's lips were bent, and she typed slowly: [Then from your silence I'll consider that you tacitly approve.]
After dozens of seconds, Fu Yanzhi's cell phone rang.
He paused and then connected.
Once connected, Ji Qingying's voice brushed past his ears.
"Doctor Fu."
Her voice sounded a little different. It might have been due to drinking, or a signal problem Whatever it was, her voice was laced with indescribable softness.
Fu Yanzhi's eyes narrowed.
The door of the department was half open. After going to the bathroom, Nurse Zhao who was passing by and accidentally glanced in.
Then, she stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, to check if there was a problem with her eyes.
Had she just witnessed the "iceberg's melting"?
On the other end of the phone, Ji Qingying was still talking and babbling.
"What did you eat tonight?"
Fu Yanzhi, "The nurse ordered the meal."
"Ah–"
Ji Qingying's voice sounded, "Was it delicious?"
"Yes."
Ji Qingying chuckled and buried her head further into the pillow, "That must not taste good."
A smile was playing on her lips agian, "Doctor Fu, how about waiting for me to go back and deliver you a meal?"
Fu Yanzhi said nothing.
Ji Qingying turned over on the bed, "Okay?"
"There is no need."
Fu Yanzhi said indifferently, "It is not necessary."
Ji Qingying didn't listen to him. She laid on the bed and stared at the ceiling. The lamp on the ceiling was warm yellow and looked very gentle.
She blinked and said seriously, "I think it is necessary. To take care of a doctor's health is a very important task."
"..."
Fu Yanzhi was left speechless by her words again.
It seemed that she had sensed Fu Yanzhi's helplessness, so Ji Qingying couldn't help but laugh, "Doctor Fu, are you angry?"
Fu Yanzhi's voice was cold, and a single word (two in chinese) were spoken out loud, "No."
He would not be angry with her just yet.
Ji Qingying blinked, knowing that this was another victory.
She said "Mm.See you tomorrow?"
Fu Yanzhi: "..."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Yanzhi's phone rang again.
Ji Qingying: [Goodnight.]
Fu Yanzhi took the phone, tapped on the screen with his finger feeling quite uncomfortable, and finally put the phone back into the drawer.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Early the next morning.
Ji Qing Ying left the hotel early and trav.
When she got home, it was still quite early.
Knowing that she was coming back, Chen Xinyu asked the housekeeper to clean the house one day in advance. The house was clean and the air exuded a faint fragrance.
Ji Qingying sent a message to Fu Yanzhi that she was home, and only then set down to clean up her things.
She estimated that the other person should be sleeping.
What surprised her, after coming out of the shower, was that she had received his reply on her phone.
Fu Yanzhi: [Ok.]
Ji Qingying: [? You have not slept yet?]
Fu Yanzhi: [Yes.]
Ji Qingying: [Is it convenient for me to go to your house to take a short rest. My place has been unoccupied for so long and the house is full of dust.]
Fu Yanzhi: [...]
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Jiaochen
RomanceOFFLINE READING PURPOSE ONLY I'M NOT THE AUTHOR OR TRANSLATOR ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR Description Fu Yanzhi is a famous ice king in the Diyi Hospital. He is aloof, self-reliant, and just like a snowy mountain, no one co...