Fu Jingchen plans to use his job as a shield.
The next day, after arriving at the company, Fu Jingchen delegated his work and took over the assistant's business trip duties.
He is going to Liangzhou.
Assistant Qin canceled his train ticket. The boss had just said a few days ago that Assistant Qin would probably have to go on all the business trips this month. How could things have changed so quickly after only two days?
Assistant Qin suspected he hadn't done a good job, so the boss had to step in personally.
After some internal struggle, he decided to talk to Fu Jingchen and point out any shortcomings in his work so that Fu could correct them.
Fu Jingchen brought his suitcase directly to the office and left the company in the afternoon.
The assistant knocked lightly on the door and entered after hearing the words "Please come in".
"What's up?" Fu Jingchen asked.
After a moment's hesitation, Assistant Qin asked, "Boss, did I not do my job well?"
Fu Jingchen, who was organizing documents, stopped and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
"If you hadn't done a bad job, why did you stop me from going on business trips after I just went to Tongzhou, and instead went all the way there yourself?"
Fu Jingchen thought that Assistant Qin had also made a mistake in her work, but he didn't expect it to be this.
He smiled easily: "You startled me. You and Sister Liu have been with me for many years. You are not only my employee, but also my friend. I won't hide some things from you. A lot has happened recently, and I want to take this business trip to clear my head."
"What about Assistant Zhou? Didn't you say she was hospitalized and you had to take care of her, so you reduced your workload and went on a business trip? Who's going to take care of her?" Assistant Qin asked.
Fu Jingchen rubbed his temples: "It's because her emotions have been unstable these past few days that I need to avoid her. It's not good to just disappear. I'll go out under the guise of work. If she comes to the company, please make an excuse for me and tell her that you have too many orders lately and you're too busy to handle them all, so you have to let me handle it myself."
Assistant Qin understood.
Of course, only Assistant Qin knew the real reason for Fu Jingchen's business trip.
After lunch, he went to the station.
Zhou Luo waited until the next day, but Fu Jingchen still didn't come. The woman became increasingly panicked, wondering if Fu Jingchen would really abandon her.
She removed Fu Jingchen from her blacklist and waited for him to call her.
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Municipal Hospital.
At noon, Shen Xingzhi was about to take a nap after finishing her lunch when there was a loud knocking on the door of her ward.
She said languidly, still sleepy, "The door isn't locked."
I thought Rong Yan had arrived, but instead a group of colleagues showed up, at least five or six people in total.
Everyone was carrying a fruit basket.
"Sister Chen, we've come to see you!" the receptionist said, leading the way. She then asked everyone to put the fruit against the wall.
[Dr. Shen, are you feeling better?]
[Dr. Shen, we heard you were injured and we've been wanting to come see you for a while, but Dr. Song thought that having so many people come at once would disrupt the hospital's order, so she scheduled times for everyone. We were in the first group, and we're so happy!]
We brought your favorite fruits.
...
Shen Xingzhi squinted her eyes. What kind person would bring durians when visiting someone in the hospital? It's bad enough that they smell bad, but eating so many would cause nosebleeds and even death.
Besides durian, there was also a whole jackfruit.
"Did you guys divide up the fruit shop?" Shen Xingzhi said.
[Hahaha, Dr. Shen can still joke around. Looks like she's alright.]
Indeed, we brought the only four durians left in the shop.
Dr. Shen, when will you be discharged? We miss you so much, your patients miss you so much too.
Yes, many people ask me every day when I'm going.
"It will be a while before I can go back to work, unless I go in a wheelchair. I'll be discharged in the next couple of days. Thank you for your concern."
[It takes a hundred days to recover from a bone or muscle injury. You can't rush back to work, or it will leave lasting effects. Take good care of yourself and rest properly.]
[Dr. Shen, if you come to the clinic, either sit or lie down; everyone will feel at ease seeing you.]
[Do you think Dr. Shen is an animal in a zoo, sitting there for people to observe?]
[Hahaha, I can picture it right now!]
"I won't stay home for long. Xiao Fan is right. Even if I sit in the office and do nothing, as long as I'm here, everyone will feel at ease."
[Dr. Shen, I was just saying.]
Sister Chen, have you eaten?
"I've eaten. Thank you all for your concern. You've all worked hard while I was away. I'll give you all a raise when I get back."
Hey, we didn't come to see you for a raise!
[Exactly, Dr. Shen, don't say that. Whether you're here or not, it's all the same to us. We don't work just to get a raise.]
【Okay, Dr. Shen, please get some rest. Everything is running smoothly at the clinic】
"I'm worried about you all being here, thank you everyone," Shen Xingzhi said again.
【Dr. Shen, we're leaving soon. Please call us anytime if you need anything】
With so many people visiting, it was indeed disturbing other people's rest, so everyone left after staying for about ten minutes.
Shen Xingzhi watched everyone leave, then asked the caregiver to close the door before lying down for an afternoon nap.
In Lanshan Garden, Han Yue changed into her sportswear and made an appointment with Lao Deng to play table tennis in the afternoon.
I thought Lao Deng only knew how to do square dancing, but after we had a deep conversation yesterday, I discovered that Lao Deng used to be an athlete.
Coincidentally, Han Yue was once on the school's table tennis team, so the two now have another hobby in common.
Han Yue was dressed in a black tracksuit, her hair was tied up, and she wore white sneakers, making her look very young.
Old Deng was dressed in a white tracksuit and wearing a baseball cap.
He brought his own racket for the game.
While preparing his racket that morning, he suddenly thought that since Han Yue also liked playing table tennis, he might as well give her his battle-worn racket. This would be more meaningful than any gold or silver jewelry.
The racket has Lao Deng's name on it.
Although Han Yue is a school team athlete, she hasn't practiced in a long time. Her hands were a little rusty when she held the racket, and she wondered if she would embarrass herself in front of Lao Deng later.
The two arrived at the table tennis hall one after the other.
Seeing the other person's unusual attire, they exclaimed in unison, "Not bad!"
"Xiao Han, if you said you were thirty, no one would doubt it."
"Old Deng, from now on I'll call you Little Deng."
Compared to Han Yue, Lao Deng's attire was clearly more professional.
"I haven't played in years, so don't laugh at me if I don't perform well later," Old Deng said first.
"Me too, then let's not laugh at each other. No, wait, you're a national athlete, even if you're not very skilled, you're still better than me, an athlete from a school." Han Yue started to get nervous.
But after they started playing, Lao Deng clearly let Han Yue win.
He deliberately served the ball high and slowly, so in the first few rounds, Old Deng won.
"Xiao Han, you're quite good," Old Deng affirmed.
"You were deliberately letting me win. Show me your true skills, I want to see how good you really are." Han Yue didn't like being let win all the time.
Old Deng is starting to exert his influence.
The ball was served low, fast, and crucially, spun.
Han Yue was indeed unable to cope; she didn't even see the ball's trajectory before it hit the ground.
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