In any case, when some institutions deal with certain things, their work efficiency will definitely be constrained by various objective factors.

In addition, Fu Jixianli's beginning and end were relatively clean, so no police came to the door until he was discharged from the hospital.

This also means that there is a high probability that the police will never come to the door.

If you think about it, does this kind of thing really fall within the purview of the Metropolitan Police Department?

After completing the discharge procedures, expressing his gratitude and farewell to the attending doctor in words that are in line with social etiquette, and receiving some careful advice from the other party, Fu Jixian was able to leave the hospital.

Early in the morning on the day he was discharged from the hospital, Fu Jixianli received a phone call and was told that the person who greeted him had come here.

He didn't have many personal belongings (mainly everything he could have lost), so Fu Jixianli just left the ward with a light bag.

When he took the elevator downstairs and walked out of the inpatient department, he happened to see a car parked at the door.

Someone opened the door and got out of the car and said hello to him.

"Lijun, congratulations on being discharged from the hospital."

"Forehead ......"

Long black hair without any embellishments, a minimalist white shirt as a base, an equally white tulle dress that covers the ankles, and flat canvas shoes......

Opening the car door and stepping down was a young woman.

However, compared to paying attention to looks or other things, Fu Jixianli's first impression of her at this time was......

Female drivers, young female drivers.

For a person who has just been in a car accident, the young female driver is a little too exciting, but I don't know how good her driving skills are.

"Li-kun?"

"Yes...... Shinohara? ”

Hurriedly cleaning up his mood, Fu Ji Xianli looked at the other party's appearance, and then as if he was flipping through the materials in the library, he searched for memories in his mind that did not belong to him, and then compared her image with his identity and name.

This title made the other party froze for a moment, and then she just smiled, and then continued, "It's me, the chairman was supposed to greet you today, but ......"

"Well, I deliberately stopped it. In this kind of thing, family members often like to complicate some simple situations, and it is really helpful for you to come over anyway. Fu Jixian just wanted to be discharged from the hospital quietly, he didn't want to make any strange battles when he left the hospital.

Fu Jixian tried to manage his expression well, and then said jokingly, "But it would be great if I could change the car...... Now I still have a bit of a psychological shadow about Japanese cars. No one can expect a private car to be as strong as a chariot, but at least I want it to be a little resistant in the event of a hit. ”

No matter who was hit at the time, the feeling of "the car and the driver flying together" really remained.

"By the way, I remember that Shinohara came here at the age of nineteen, right?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Dangerous......

"It's nothing, just drive and I'll take care of the rest......

Let's go, if we go back to Yamanashi, it will take about two or three hours? ”

"It depends on the road, but it's only a little over a hundred kilometers away."

The widest part of Honshu Island is just over 200 kilometers, and there is really no sense of distance between the east and west coasts, and it seems that you can walk from one side to the other in just a few steps.

Fu Ji Kenri opened the door and sat in the back seat, and then Shinohara followed and sat in the driver's seat, and the car started slowly.

Fu Jixian learned at least one thing from the serious car accident that this body had experienced, that is, he had nothing to do and chatted with the driver less, so after setting off, he was a little silent on the road.

Shinohara didn't take the initiative to speak, she just looked at Fu Jixian in the back seat through the rearview mirror from time to time...... It always felt like he was a little different from before.

After leaving Tokyo all the way into Yamanashi Prefecture, Fu Ji Kenri, who had been looking out the window in a daze, finally saw something familiar at this time - to be exact, he saw a "landmark".

"Kimono, sake, Mt. Fuji, reality is reality."

The weather forecast is rare and gives accurate information, and as predicted, it was a sunny day.

The air is still damp, and the cloudless skies at the end of the rainy days often look ethereal because they are exceptionally transparent.

Therefore, Mount Fuji in the distance was unusually clear to Fu Jixianli's eyes.

It's just that Mt. Fuji at this time had no snow top, so it wasn't all that impressive - without the contrast of the white snow of Montenegro, it would have looked like a giant nest.

In any case, Fu Jixian once again had the realistic idea of "this is really here......

Life is often like this, and the most extreme nightmares never wake up.

Because of the traffic jam that human beings have faced since ancient times, the time spent on the road exceeded Fu Jixianli's estimate, and it was close to 10 o'clock at noon, when the car arrived at its destination and stopped in front of a large traditional looking Japanese garden in the "urban-rural junction" area.

Isn't that over-the-top footprint? At this time, in fact, this kind of complaining is a little late.

Being able to use the most cutting-edge medical resources and services, and being able to live as long as you want in a separate ward in the hospital, Fu Jixian's life situation has been vaguely understood.

Before the car stopped, Fu Jixianli had already noticed the person standing at the door, and then the car stopped steadily, and he opened the door while reminding himself of his identity.

"Ms. Fu Jixian, I'm back."

It's not that it's hard to choose between the names of "okasang", "ofukuro", "haha", "hahaue", etc., but because of Fu Ji's mental barriers...... The plot is similar to that it is impossible for normal people to call mom directly to the stepmother who has just entered the house.

So at this time, Fu Jixianli chose to show a gentle smile, and then imitated the way of speaking "using a relatively distant title to the closest person to make a joke".

At least it would save him from embarrassment.

"Rich-kun, welcome back."

Ms. Fu Jixian stepped forward, naturally grabbed Fu Jixian's arm, and then carried him to the courtyard.

Fu Ji Xiansui, 43 years old, is half a head shorter than Fu Ji Xianli, and looks very young, and the faces of the two have obvious similarities.

"Chairman, I'm going to park." After saying hello, Shinohara, went to the back to park.

Of course, Fu Jixian didn't need someone to help him when he walked, otherwise he wouldn't have to be discharged from the hospital, but at this time, he couldn't break free from the other party, so he could only try to find a topic to communicate.

"What's that...... After a year or two, Shinohara's feelings have changed a lot. ”

"Didn't you always call Rishi-chan before, but now it seems like you're getting angry, and ...... Well, for you, it's really the first time you've seen her in a long time. Fu Ji Xiansui's movements appeared cautious, although such caution was completely unnecessary.

"Growing up and separating bring a sense of distance, and being too familiar will only annoy people, especially between people of the opposite sex." Fu Jixian explained.

It is not a mature idea to think that what was once familiar is now familiar.

"Yes, I only know that deliberate estrangement will only make the sense of distance that does not exist in the first place become a reality," Fu Ji Xiansui felt that some attitudes were unnecessary, "but the changes in the past two years are indeed quite big, and the whole person gives people the feeling, or the temperament from the inside out......"

"It's not that I don't see it that deeply, it's just that because she's 88-60-86, so I say she's changed a lot." Fu Jixian's tone carried a sincere admiration.

Fu Ji Xiansui suddenly stopped.

“…… LI Jun,

Do you have a question......

Where does this data come from? ”

Hey, what do you mean by that look?

Fu Jixian hurriedly defended, "I didn't do anything rude, conclusion...... It's just based on naked-eye mapping and human statistics. ”