Fuzhou General Hospital of Southeast Military Region.

Located halfway up the hill in the innermost part of the hospital, the Gaogan ward is a six-story building with a winding mountain path and shaded trees on both sides, making the environment very quiet.

Military hospitals have strict regulations, and those who can be admitted to the wards of senior cadres are all leading cadres at or above the rank of deputy division, or professional and technical cadres at the seventh level of professional and technical proficiency or above with the title of deputy senior officer. Of course, Xu Qingya, a small Air Force lieutenant, has nothing to do with these conditions, but whether it is the influence of the Xu family or Liu Guoqiang's identity, no one dares to gossip when Xu Qingya stays here.

In a small suite on the third floor, Xu Qingya was half-lying on the bed in a loose hospital gown, her left trouser leg was halfway up, revealing a snow-white calf, and her left ankle was still a little red and swollen, which was covered with ice. Liu Xinyao was sitting beside the hospital bed and peeling apples seriously, and she couldn't help but think of the scene when Fang Yang took care of herself in the ward that day, and she also felt a little apologetic.

Although Fang Yang's heart made Liu Xinyao very ashamed, his concern for Liu Xinyao was also from the heart. Liu Xinyao has a bad attitude towards Fang Yang for a while, most likely because she is fighting for Soho. Liu Xinyao was also thinking in her heart, should she be more kind to the other party in the future, after all, he also saved his life!

"Suffocated! It's just a broken foot, so I have to stay and observe it for two days! Xu Qingya was bored lying on the bed and complained, "After I arrived in Rongcheng, I haven't reported to the unit yet!" It's time for the leader to have an idea! ”

Although Xu Qingya was born in a famous family, she has a peaceful temperament and rarely puts on the shelf of a wealthy lady. This time she came to work in Rongcheng to avoid Fan Zihong, she didn't want to let the whole unit know that she was a "relationship soldier" without reporting, and Xu Qingya never engaged in specialization in terms of work.

"Who dares to have an idea!" Liu Xinyao said jokingly, "The eldest lady of the dignified Xu family, the granddaughter of the elder Xu, who dares to embarrass you after eating the ambitious leopard?" ”

"Xinyao......" Xu Qingya glanced at Liu Xinyao helplessly, and said, "I'm an ordinary technical maintenance engineer at the station now, understand?" ”

Liu Xinyao said funny:

"Got it! Cousin. I'm kidding you! Don't worry, your uncle, Comrade Liu Guoqiang, chief of staff of Group A Army, has personally called the political commissar of the station, explained the condition of your injury, and asked for a week's sick leave for you, so you can rest assured! ”

"It's not big, it's not small! Is that what you call your father? Xu Qingya scolded with a smile.

At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door of the ward, and then a person pushed the door in. Xu Qingya and the others looked around, only to see Fang Yang carrying a bag of fruits and a small bag of things and pushing the door in with a smile, and said as they walked:

"This high-level ward is strictly managed, I went downstairs at half past nine, and I waited for half an hour, and I was only let in when the visiting time came."

As he spoke, Fang Yang put the things in his hand on the bedside table, looked at Xu Qingya and asked:

"Sister Qingya, is your ankle better?"

After last night, now Fang Yang's call "Sister Qingya" is also very smooth, although Xu Qingya was a bird in front of Fang Yang in her previous life, but now she looks like a big sister, but Fang Yang even accepts the fact that she is no longer the young master of the Fang family, this little thing is nothing, as long as Xu Qingya is still Xu Qingya, then it will be fine.

Xu Qingya had a good impression of the big boy who saved his life, and replied with a smile:

"It's no big deal, the doctor insisted that I stay for two days. Fang Yang, in fact, you don't have to make a special trip, it's really nothing! ”

Fang Yang didn't seem to hear Xu Qingya's words, he just leaned down and carefully checked Xu Qingya's ankles, then looked up and said:

"Well, that's a good one! By the way, Sister Qingya, I have a little ointment in the morning, which should help your injury, or I will put a little on you! ”

Although Fang Yang fell asleep very late last night, he still got up early this morning. After completing the morning exercise that had formed a habit, Fang Yang went to the Chinese medicine pharmacy at the school gate to buy medicine. At six or seven o'clock, the Chinese medicine pharmacy had not yet opened, and Fang Yang smashed the door for several minutes before the clerk who stayed behind got up and opened the door sleepily.

Fortunately, Fang Yang's prescription is full of some precious herbs, all of which cost thousands of yuan, and it is also a big business, otherwise the clerk who was disturbed by his dream would have to be mad.

Fang Yang, who had bought the materials, returned to the dormitory, unceremoniously requisitioned Cao Xiao's alcohol stove, and boiled Chinese medicine in the dormitory, the other three brothers in the dormitory were all awakened by the thick medicinal fragrance, in order to make Zuò, the ancestral bone-setting ointment of the Fang family, Fang Yang almost became the public enemy of the dormitory.

After speaking, Fang Yang opened the small bag he had just brought, which contained a simple plastic box, and when he opened the lid, he revealed a black and sticky ointment, but although the appearance of this ointment was not flattering, he could smell the fragrance of Chinese medicine.

Liu Xinyao looked at the ointment suspiciously, choked on the smell of medicine, pinched her nose and asked:

"Is this really your own deserving? Will it work? ”

Fang raised his head and said lightly without raising his head:

"Of course, this is my ancestral secret recipe."

Liu Xinyao was a little disapproving, but Xu Qingya said with a smile:

"Then trouble you, Fang Yang!"

Yesterday on the side of the highway, Xu Qingya had already experienced Fang Yang's magical massage techniques, and when the doctor examined last night, he also said that the emergency treatment of the injury was very good, otherwise the injury would be at least twice as severe. Therefore, Xu Qingya was convinced of Fang Yang's words.

Fang Yang put the plastic box containing the ointment on the side of the bed, then rolled up his sleeves and carefully took off the ice pack on Xu Qingya's left ankle, then opened the small bag he had just brought, and took out gauze, cotton swabs, tape and other supplies. Then Fang Yang put on disposable gloves, picked up a bamboo skewer and carefully picked out a piece of ointment, and carefully applied it to Xu Qingya's wound with his fingers.

As soon as the ointment touched the skin, Xu Qingya suddenly felt a burst of coolness, and there was an indescribable comfortable feeling. But as Fang Yang smeared it, the wound began to heat up again, and Fang Yang said while taking the medicine:

"Sister Qingya, you may have a fever after using the medicine, don't be nervous, this is normal, the main effect of this medicine is to promote blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis!"

Xu Qingya nodded slightly, tilting her head to look at Fang Yang, and Liu Xinyao stood aside and watched Fang Yang's movements curiously. Fang Yang was seriously medicating Xu Qingya, unaware that the two beauties were looking at him.

The expression on Fang Yang's face was very focused and serious, and because of the exertion, fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose. After evenly applying the medicine to the wound, Fang Yang picked up a small pair of scissors and skillfully cut a small piece of gauze and gently covered the ointment, then picked up the tape and began to fix it.

Fang Yang used the standard bandaging technique in the army, and his movements were as easy as flowing water. When Xu Qingya saw this scene, she couldn't help but pause for a moment—she was also a soldier and had received basic nursing training, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised when she recognized Fang Yang's bandaging technique at a glance.

After doing this, Fang Yang exhaled softly, then took off his disposable gloves and threw them into the trash, putting those miscellaneous gadgets into a small bag. Then he stood up and said:

"Sister Qingya, change the medicine again at ** o'clock in the evening, and you can basically walk on the ground tomorrow."

After speaking, Fang Yang picked up the plastic box and walked to the corner of the room, opened the refrigerator and put the ointment into the fresh-keeping layer.

The configuration of the high-level ward is very complete, each room has plasma TV, refrigerator, microwave oven and other basic household appliances, and has a separate bathroom. The kind of small suite where Xu Qingya lives also has a small reception room outside.

Many retired veteran cadres at the level of large military regions live in the wards of senior cadres all the year round, because the environment here is very good, and their lives are also the key guarantee of the hospital, and the key is that those veteran comrades who live here are very at ease, and once they have a headache and brain fever in their bodies, as long as they ring the bell, there are experts above the chief physician on duty at any time.

Fang Yang went to the bathroom to wash his hands, walked to the hospital bed and said:

"Classmate Xin Yao, Sister Qingya, then I'll go back first! Sister Qingya, you can recuperate with peace of mind! ”

Xu Qingya raised her hand and brushed her bangs, and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Fang Yang! When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll find time to treat you to dinner! ”

"Good! But you'll have to let me know in advance, I'll keep my stomach up! Fang Yang didn't refuse, and said directly half-jokingly.

Being able to get in touch with Xu Qingya justifiably, Fang Yang would never let go of this kind of opportunity no matter what, so he agreed without even saying a kind word.

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Downstairs in the ward, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan slid quietly, and Fan Zihong sat in the back seat in a full set of Versace casual clothes, with a bouquet of delicate carnations and a beautifully wrapped gift box beside him.

Fan Zihong didn't get out of the car, just stared at the back of a young man who was gradually moving away, his face was a little ugly, and he asked lightly:

"He Lin, you said yesterday that that kid has nothing to do with Qingya?"

He Lin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but feel a chill, and he said respectfully:

"Young Master, according to what we found out yesterday, it's like this! Just ......"

He Lin looked at the back of Fang Yang, who was walking towards the outside of the courtyard, and his tone became a little hesitant and unconfident.

"Check it out again." Fan Zihong's tone was still very bland, and he ordered casually.

But to He Lin's ears, these words were like a heavy burden, and his back was suddenly wet with cold sweat, and he nodded heavily and said:

"Yes! Master! ”

Although He Lin never looked back, he could feel Fan Zihong's cold and unkind gaze, and he knew that the more flat the young master's tone of speech, it meant that he was already quite dissatisfied with you. On the contrary, if he is full of swear words and grinning, it means that he values you very much.

The consequences of making Fan Zihong unhappy, He Lin had seen it countless times, and he didn't want to try it himself at all.

Fan Zihong was quite satisfied with He Lin's attitude, reached out and picked up the bouquet of carnations, and said lightly:

"Let's go! Accompany me to visit Qingya first! ”

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