Host, You're Targeted

Chu hang has no idea what strange things Zhou Qifeng has seen on the Internet recently.

In silence, he adjusted the dripping speed of the medicine, wrapped up his white coat and went out, ready to go back to his clinic and continue to eat snacks.

The familiar footstep of the heel of the leather shoes bumping on the floor followed him. Zhou Qifeng didn't stay in the ward.

"What are you doing with me?"

Chu Hangyuan stops and turns to look at Zhou Qifeng.

Zhou Qifeng walked past him without a squint. First, he stepped into the clinic. "I still have half a bag of potato chips left."

Chu Hang is far from speechless.

Now it's time for dinner, he moves to the door of his clinic and stops Zhou Qifeng, who is about to leave with his chips.

"Brother Feng, don't go in a hurry. I'll discuss something with you."

Zhou Qifeng bit a potato chip, "what's up?"

Chu Hangyuan wants to take a piece out of his potato chip bag and throw it aside with his wrist.

Zhou Qifeng grabs the mouth of the potato bag and pushes Chu hang away.

"Oh, wait! I really have something to discuss with you! " Chu Hangyuan hugged Zhou Qifeng's arm and pulled him, "I'm on duty tonight, and you said that you're OK tonight. Go and buy me a dinner? My dear brother Feng

Zhou Qifeng slapped Chu hang, who still had illusions about the beauty of the world, and completely lost confidence in their friendship.

"Don't dream. It happens that this is in the hospital. See a brain doctor as soon as possible. Treat it as soon as you can

Zhou Qifeng mercilessly pulled away Chu Hangyuan's arm, took him to the side, and left the clinic door holding potato chips.

Chu hang sighed and thought for a while, but he went back to the ward.

"Brother Feng, do me a favor and buy dinner." Chu Hangyuan stood beside Zhou Qifeng with a smile and pinched his shoulder.

Zhou Qifeng waved him away, sat down on the edge of the bed, lifted some heavy bangs on Su Lin's forehead, and tried the temperature on his forehead.

Su Lin's body temperature is still a little hot, but it's much better than receiving him in the dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door, he fell down without even saying a word. When he held it in his arms, his body was hot and there was blood on his leg, which frightened Zhou Qifeng.

Su Lin's hair is a little longer than when we met.

In hot weather, metabolism is fast, and hair grows fast.

Zhou Qifeng looks at Su Lin tenderly. The hand that tries temperature doesn't come back. He still stays on Su Lin's face.

In this posture, he pulled Su Lin's broken hair from her forehead, revealing a face completely uncovered.

Next to Zhou Qifeng's warm feelings, there is a busy Chu Hangyuan.

Chu Hang Yuan held his arm in his arms, showing an expression that looked like a visit to a new animal in the zoo. He opened his eyes and stared at Zhou Qifeng's face.

The world has really changed. Zhou Qifeng shows this kind of expression which is half heartache and half tenderness.

Tut tut!

"Brother Feng." Chu Hangyuan decided to use Su Lin as an excuse, "I think he will wake up in a little while. He was pale, probably without food, with a fever and a little hypoglycemia. Go and buy him some porridge and come back! "

As soon as he said that he wanted to buy porridge for Su Lin, Zhou Qifeng immediately stood up. The arrogance of "how can a successful person like me go to help you buy rice" disappeared completely.

"Is there any taboo?" Zhou Qifeng took off his suit coat and hung it on the chair. "Just the patient's food, right? I understand. "

Chu Hangyuan nodded and clenched his fist in his white coat. Before Zhou Qifeng left the room, he finally got up his courage.

"Bring me one too! Thank you, brother Feng! Love you