Qi Fei smiled at Ji He, "Dr. Ji, what's wrong?"
"Are you getting ready to be discharged?" Ji He already knew that the man next to Qi Fei was her brother.
However, Ji He had asked about the fact that the two had different surnames.
She later learned that although Shura was her brother, they were not blood-related.
Biologically speaking, the two are not related at all.
This is also what makes Ji He conflicted.
I can only console myself that, at least morally speaking, the two are still siblings.
“Yes.” Qifei nodded and smiled at him. “Then we’ll be going now.”
Shura glanced at Ji He. Being a man himself, he could naturally see the possessiveness in Ji He's eyes.
He reached out and put his arm around Qifei's shoulder. "I suddenly feel a little pain in my chest."
Qi Fei was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly helped Xiu Luo up, "Should I go and check you again?"
"No need, just go home and rest. It only hurt for a moment, and I can't tell if it was my heart that hurt."
"I don't think so. Your heart should be fine."
The two walked toward the elevator while talking.
Shura turned around and gave Ji He a provocative smile, which almost made Ji He break the pen in his hand.
This person...
He did it on purpose!
Ji He instantly grasped the meaning of Shura.
He noticed this and deliberately used his body to draw Qifei's attention.
He was perfectly fine; he just didn't want Qifei to talk to him.
That's outrageous.
Ji He realized that Qi Fei's so-called older brother was no good.
Once in the elevator, Qifei kept asking, "Are you really alright? It'll be easier to get checked out now that we're at the hospital."
"It's okay, didn't you have a check-up before being discharged from the hospital?"
"You reviewed the medical records yourself; aren't they all showing good recovery?"
Shura didn't let go of Qifei's shoulder, and Qifei didn't realize anything was wrong.
She looked at Shura with a worried expression, afraid that he might be hiding his physical condition.
Hearing Shura's words, Qifei tilted her head and thought for a moment, and it seemed that there was no problem.
"Sudden angina should also be taken seriously; there must be something you haven't noticed."
Pay close attention to your body. If you feel unwell, be sure to tell me, understand?
"Okay, don't worry, from now on I will definitely take good care of myself."
Shura's focused gaze made Qifei slightly uncomfortable.
Her cheeks flushed slightly without her realizing it. "It's good that you know."
If you get into trouble again, I won't cover it up for you with your uncle anymore; he'll come and scold you.
Qifei actually knew that people like Shura often had no choice in their actions.
If a mission can result in being shot, it must not be an ordinary mission.
However, the military has confidentiality clauses, and although she is a doctor, she is also a military doctor, so she is naturally very familiar with these regulations.
He never questioned Shura about the mission.
Shura spoke to her very seriously, which made her a little embarrassed.
Even after exiting the elevator and Xiu Luo naturally lowered his hand, Qi Fei didn't realize how ambiguous their posture had been just now.
There were patients and doctors in the elevator.
Many people know Qifei; after all, she's considered a rising star at their hospital.
He was someone the dean praised at the meeting.
Seeing her being embraced by someone, everyone immediately became curious, but after asking around, they still didn't know what was going on.
Qifei drove herself here.
Their hospital is located in a relatively remote area, mainly because it is closer to the military base and farther from the city center.
However, the neighborhood where she and Shura lived was not in the city center, but a twenty-minute drive from the hospital.
That neighborhood is a relatively new one, with a science and technology park and a university town nearby.
It's a relatively densely populated area.
Qifei lives in Building 9, and Xiuluo lives in Building 10.
They look like they're next to each other, but they're actually facing each other.
Qifei first took Xiuluo home and helped her get acquainted with the place.
The house is similar to Qifei's, but perhaps because Shura doesn't come home often, there is a noticeable layer of dust in the house right now.
“In the past, we would have someone come and clean the place before we came back,” Shura explained.
He rarely comes back; he hardly ever stays in this house more than a few days at a time.
The house looked particularly empty, making it seem as if no one lived there.
Qifei glanced into the kitchen and frowned slightly. "How can you live here when there's nothing here?"
Don't you usually cook for yourself?
Shura looked at Qifei innocently. He rarely came back, and when he did, how could he possibly cook?
You'd be better off using that time to exercise more.
He spends almost all his time in the military, where there is a canteen where he can get his meals directly.
He would occasionally go home during holidays, but he never bought a pot or anything specifically for those few days.
"How many days of leave do you still have?" Qifei asked Xiuluo.
Even if they are sick, they are entitled to a set leave period.
"About half a month." Shura thought for a moment, since he was going to ask for a month's leave anyway.
After all, the location of the injury is somewhat sensitive, and open-chest surgery is a major operation that takes a toll on one's health.
Even now, he still occasionally feels like he can't breathe properly.
Therefore, even when he exercises, he doesn't dare to increase his training too much and can only recover slowly, little by little.
"Then pack a few clothes and come stay at my place for a few days."
Qifei suggested that since she already works during the day and occasionally has to work night shifts, it wouldn't be inconvenient for Xiuluo to stay at her place.
Besides, the two of them had gotten used to being together day and night for two weeks in the hospital, so she didn't feel anything was wrong.
Shura blinked and immediately agreed, "Okay."
There was no intention of making excuses or being polite at all.
Qifei couldn't help but laugh. "You're quite impolite, not even bothering to decline."
"I don't want to stand on ceremony with you, I just want to do what I want."
Shura gave Qifei a deep look before going into the house to pack her clothes.
Instead, Qifei blushed slightly, feeling the air suddenly become stuffy.
Qifei's home was noticeably warmer than Shura's, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance.
The room layouts are all the same, but there are a lot more things here, which makes it feel more lively.
Shura unceremoniously took out the slippers he had brought from home. Luckily, he had bought an extra pair and kept them at home, so it was convenient for him to come over this time without having to buy any more.
"You'll stay in this room." Every room in Qifei's house is spotless.
Although no one is living there, the housekeeping company will clean all the rooms together.
There is actually only one guest room in the house; the others have been converted to other functions.
Qifei opened the refrigerator and found that there was nothing left.
"I'm going to the supermarket to buy groceries, do you want to come with me?"
Qifei was just asking casually; otherwise, she felt bad about leaving Xiu Luo alone at home right after arriving.
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