As soon as her words fell, she heard Feng Chen's response: "Okay." ”

Song Zhiyue was stunned, he said okay?

- You're not coming, are you?

- Okay.

Her heartbeat suddenly jumped a little faster: "You're not kidding, are you?" ”

Feng Chen didn't say a word, hung up the phone, and then turned around and went downstairs.

He walked over to the coffee table, took the car keys on it, and walked outside.

***

Song Zhiyue returned to the ward with her mobile phone and saw Song's mother helping Song's father out of the hospital bed and walking in the direction of the bathroom.

She hurriedly put her mobile phone in her pocket, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Song's father's other arm.

After Song's father finished going to the toilet and lay back on the hospital bed, he said to her: "Yueyue, it's late, you go back, you have to go to work tomorrow." ”

"It's okay, I'll stay in the hospital tonight." Song Zhiyue looked at her mother, "Mom, go back, I'll take care of my dad in the hospital tonight." ”

Mother Song shook her head: "I'll just stay in the hospital, you go back to rest, and I will take care of your father, don't worry." ”

"I've taken a leave of absence and won't be at work tomorrow." Before she called Feng Chen, she sent a message to the boss asking for leave.

There were three beds in the general ward, and the bed next to it was empty, and she sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at the door frequently.

Seeing that she had been staring at the door, Mother Song asked, "Are you waiting for someone?" ”

Song Zhiyue nodded, she wasn't sure if Feng Chen would come.

Mother Song asked, "The boyfriend you made?" ”

She continued to nod.

It didn't take long for the door of the ward to open, and a man with a long figure appeared in the doorway.

Song Zhiyue saw that he was really coming, his eyes lit up, and he stood up: "You are here." ”

Sealing his head, he entered the ward, closed the door, and walked to the bed.

He first shouted "Auntie" to Song's mother, and then walked to the bedside and looked at Song's father on the bed: "Uncle, hello, my name is Feng Chen, are you okay?" Is the injury serious? ”

Father Song looked at him and felt very satisfied, not only was Zhou Zheng handsome, but he was also quite energetic.

Father Song smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not serious, it's so late, and I'm bothering you to run." ”

Feng Chen looked at his plaster cast and fallen legs, and glanced at the blood-soaked gauze on his forehead: "What are you ......?"

As soon as he mentioned what happened today, Father Song sighed heavily, waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it." ”

Feng Chenhu looked at Song Zhiyue suspiciously, and Song Zhiyue told him what happened.

After hearing this, Feng Chen was silent for a while and said, "Uncle, aunt, you didn't offend anyone, did you?" ”

Mother Song sighed and said: "We are all responsible people, and we guard a small fruit shop all day long, who can we offend." ”

At twelve o'clock, Song Zhiyue looked at Feng Chen: "You go back, I'll stay in the hospital tonight." ”

Feng Chen glanced at the ward, there was a hospital bed lying in the innermost bed, and there were Ji family members sitting next to the bed, and the empty hospital bed in the middle was at most sleeping alone, and Song's mother should also be staying in the hospital.

When he hesitated, Mother Song said: "Yueyue, Mr. Feng is here, you just go back with him, if it's too late, don't go back to the city, just rest at our house." ”

Song Zhiyue originally wanted to stay in the hospital, but thinking that if she stayed here, Feng Chen was afraid that she would have to drive back to the city overnight.

He went back and forth, tossing and turning too tired, and it was not safe to drive.

She nodded, "Okay." ”

Song Mu gave her the key, and she and Feng Chen left the hospital.