After leaving Jiang's house, Fengjiu went straight home, and this time, she brought two men back with her.
The security guard Xiao Liang was stunned. One of them was Dr. Feng’s husband, but the other man looked more like her husband.
Isn’t Dr. Feng really good at playing?
Fengjiu also couldn't understand why Dongfang Yu insisted on coming along, as he was clearly wearing Song Shuheng's face.
The Feng family has never had a precedent of allowing patients to stay in the house. As a young woman living with two men, it would be strange if she was not spitted to death by other people's saliva.
But Dongfang Yu’s reasons were very strong. Now that their souls were being targeted by cultivators, wouldn’t it be safest for them to stay with Fengjiu?
At least we have to wait until each other's souls are exchanged, right?
Fengjiu did not argue with them. What she was most anxious about at the moment was to earn merits, improve her physical fitness, and keep up with the progress of cultivation.
Dongfang Yu and Song Shuheng are the funniest. They both have their own work and lives, but they have to be inseparable to get these things done.
The two men argued for a long time, and Dongfang Yu and Song Shuheng went back to visit their family first. After all, his brother had just experienced a disaster, and it was necessary to go back to visit and comfort him.
Then, in the morning it is Dongfang Yu's work time, in the afternoon it is Song Shuheng's work time, and in the evening he returns to Fengjiu's house.
People who don’t know would think that the two men are lovers, which is really ridiculous.
Fengjiu had no time to care about the two men's troubles. As soon as she came back, she contacted the director of the First Hospital of the City and expressed her desire to go back to work as soon as possible.
The old dean agreed only after confirming with Fengjiu again and again that she was fine. In fact, he was eager for Fengjiu to go back soon.
"Since you've been away, all the business has gone to the maternal and child health department. If you can, please come back soon, otherwise our hospital's bonus this year will be gone."
Therefore, in the No. 1 Municipal Hospital, no doctor or nurse has ever excluded Fengjiu, because they all rely on Fengjiu to get more bonuses.
"Okay, I'll go back to work tomorrow." Fengjiu was even more anxious than the dean. Currently, she could only gain merit by directly treating patients.
"Great! I'll arrange it for you right away, but you can only see patients in the morning and do research or summarization in the afternoon. After all, you are the vice president now.
In addition, due to your physical condition, you can't work too hard like before, otherwise you won't be able to bear it.
"Doctor Feng, how many patients do you think you can see in this morning?" The dean was very firm on this question and could not let Feng Jiu mess around anymore.
"Give me ten assistants, and I can see a hundred patients in one morning."
With ten people recording proposals for her, the process was naturally very fast. Besides, she was from the medical system.
Upon hearing Fengjiu's answer, the dean on the other end of the phone burst into tears.
Other doctors can only see around twenty patients in half a day, but Fengjiu wants to see a hundred?!
"Are you serious?" The dean confirmed with Fengjiu again.
"Dean, work is no joke." As long as the work goes smoothly, Fengjiu will probably be able to recover some of her strength in just ten days or half a month.
The rest depends on Dongfang Yu and the others. Whether they want to get their souls back or not, spending money and doing good deeds is actually the fastest way. It all depends on how the two of them make the choice.
In the Feng family, many housework can be done by the Grape robot.
Song Shuheng and Grape have become familiar with each other and can be said to be like fish in water at home. They cook and sweep the floor together and get along very happily.
Dongfang Yu, the latecomer, seemed a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether to sit or stand, and finally went back to his room to deal with business.
Fengjiu and Dongfang Yu didn't come out of the room until dinner was ready.
The meal for three people, with three dishes and one soup, was very homely, but very much to Fengjiu's taste.
"Shuheng, you've worked hard. Did Grape tell you my preferences? Actually, you're the one cooking. You can make whatever you like. We can do whatever we want."
Fengjiu really likes to eat, but generally speaking, as long as the food is not particularly unpalatable, she is rarely picky about it.
Song Shuheng smiled and said, "I don't usually pay much attention to my appetite, and doctors' eating habits should be healthier, so why not follow your preferences?"
Dongfang should have no objection, right? "Even if he did, it didn't matter. He wouldn't care about Dongfang Yu anyway.
Dongfang Yu felt extremely aggrieved and his face was cold. Fengjiu and Song Shuheng had too good a relationship. Where did she put her husband?
"It doesn't matter. It's just some ordinary food anyway."
However, Dongfang Yu was soon slapped in the face, because it was these ordinary meals that made him, who had eaten delicacies from land and sea, unable to stop for a while.
"Mr. Song's cooking skills are really good." After eating so much food from others, Dongfang Yuyan couldn't help but praise him.
"This has nothing to do with my cooking skills. It's just that Fengjiu's ingredients are good. I think they must have been specially cultivated using a special method, right?"
Fengjiu has a lot of mysterious abilities, so fruits and vegetables are pretty normal, right?
"Well, half of the credit comes from the ingredients. The vegetables and fruits at home have been processed by me with spiritual power. They contain spiritual energy and are good for the body."
You will discover the benefits of this magical thing just by eating it a few times, and it tastes very good.
Now, Dongfang Yu was unhappy again. Song Shuheng had only been with Fengjiu for a short time. Not only were they familiar with each other, they also knew each other very well.
Had they already had an in-depth discussion? Although Song Shuheng was holding onto his body, it wasn't him after all.
Dongfang Yu was unhappy and tormented inside, but he couldn't say this problem out loud, otherwise once the balance was tilted, it would be difficult for the three of them to live under the same roof.
Dongfang Yu was very silent and felt it was difficult for him to interrupt the conversation between the two people.
Fengjiu and Song Shuheng became more and more like old friends. They talked about some very ordinary things and found them interesting, as if they had endless things to say.
At this moment, the doorbell of Feng's house suddenly rang urgently, accompanied by the frightened and hurried urging voice of the community owner.
Even in the well-insulated house, the voice outside the door could be heard: "Doctor Feng, help!"
The owner of Meihua Lane Community is Zhang Fugui, a native local and the son of a landlord.
Many years ago, he used his own land and enclosed his neighbor's land to build this magnificent community, making enough money to last him several lifetimes.
At that time, Fengjiu not only cured his cancer, but also helped the Zhang family, which had been a single-line family for nine generations, to have two daughters and five sons.
Zhang Fugui and his wife were so happy that they gave Fengjiu the house she lives in now.
This was the medical fee, and Fengjiu accepted it without any pressure. Then, she also treated all the major and minor illnesses of the Zhang family in her spare time.
But it was the first time she heard Zhang Fugui shouting for help. What happened?
"Grape, go open the door." Fengjiu said, put down her chopsticks and went to wash her hands, ready to entertain Zhang Fugui.
"Okay, master." Grape slid over quickly and opened the door.
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