Chapter 1998: 1928: The Blind Little Deer Keeps Bumping Into Things

Riding the elevator down, Feng Xu Hui's ears perked up as he tried to hear what was going on.

But Doctor Chang and that girl said not a word, not even Liu Xiao Jie spoke. In the silence, the atmosphere became slightly awkward and strange.

After getting in the car, the girl gave an address, and Feng Xu Hui turned on the navigation and drove all the way.

Chang Yue also didn't urge Feng Xu Hui to drive faster; Feng Xu Hui could clearly sense that Chang Yue's expression, demeanor, and movements were somewhat relaxed.

This was to ascertain the key situation; probably the patient had some old condition, and the oral medicine taken at home caused the issue.

When the navigation reached the approximate location, under the girl's guidance, Feng Xu Hui arrived at an old residential area.

The girl hurried upstairs, while Chang Yue and Liu Xiao Jie did not follow.

Feng Xu Hui thought it over and decided it was better not to move. The matter was very strange; he could even smell a hint of hormones in the car.

Really strange.

Soon, the girl came down with her head lowered. She was holding an opaque bag, and after getting in the car she handed the bag to Chang Yue.

Feng Xu Hui was very curious, but he suppressed his curiosity. Because he knew that the kind of thing that made all girls blush just now, if he rashly asked about it, might lead to bad consequences.

However, he didn't forget to turn on the rear lights, letting Chang Yue see a bit more clearly.

"Su Yun, I got the thing, it's a spray." Chang Yue started a phone call, "The English instructions, I can't understand them."

From the phone came a faint sound of Su Yun's voice; even without listening to Feng Xu Hui, one knew Yun Ge'er would retort Chang Yue with a mocking tone.

"Little Feng, drive back." Chang Yue said in a low voice.

"Hmm." Feng Xu Hui still holding back his curiosity, drove back to Haicheng Shi Yiyuan.

After parking the car, Chang Yue took the girl to the ICU, while Liu Xiao Jie hesitated for a moment and was promptly called back by Feng Xu Hui.

Feng Xu Hui was also curious!

"Xiao Jie, has the patient's condition been diagnosed?" Feng Xu Hui asked, pretending to be casual.

His inner curiosity had already ignited like a wildfire.

But he couldn't ask Chief Zheng, couldn't ask Yun Ge'er, and couldn't ask Doctor Chang.

The only one he could ask was Liu Xiao Jie.

"Hmm." Liu Xiao Jie's face seemed a bit red, but in the darkness it wasn't clear.

Feng Xu Hui felt a pleasant fragrance spreading everywhere.

"What illness is it?" Feng Xu Hui became even more curious, "The patient won't be in mortal danger, will he?"

"..."

But what awaited him was silence.

Liu Xiao Jie said nothing, just lowered her head, not knowing what she was pondering.

The car was full of embarrassment, yet also filled with ambiguity.

After nearly a minute, Liu Xiao Jie turned and got out of the car without saying a word.

Feng Xu Hui froze for a moment.

During this time, Liu Xiao Jie had already shed some of the inexperience of just leaving campus, and she worked more proactively.

After all, the wages had been paid, which truly shocked her.

Whatever she said, Liu Xiao Jie would not object; she went to work silently, giving it her all.

But what's wrong today?

Feng Xu Hui was both astonished and helpless. After thinking, he had no choice but to get out of the car and limp after Liu Xiao Jie.

Arriving at the ICU, the entrance was peaceful; Chang Yue and that girl seemed to have regained calm, chatting idly.

Really curious!

Feng Xu Hui's heart felt as if a tiny ant were crawling on it, itchy and uncomfortable.

Or perhaps Chief Zheng examines illnesses swiftly; basically a few glances and a few questions and he knows.

Unlike now, where nobody says a word, as if the earlier shyness were merely his own illusion.

Feng Xu Hui felt his basic skills were insufficient; he couldn't see any clues. Perhaps if he swapped in a more competent person, they would already know what happened.

He calmed himself, sat in a corner chair, and began to observe carefully.

But everything was too calm, completely without anything unusual.

In the torment of curiosity, Feng Xu Hui waited half an hour before Su Yun came out with a smile.

"Go home!" Su Yun said.

"What about Chief Zheng?" Chang Yue asked.

"He'll be out soon." Su Yun said, "After going around, everything's fine."

Having said that, he went to the girl's side and said, "We've already supplemented the special-effect medicine; the person is fine. Observe overnight tonight, and she can be discharged tomorrow."

"..." Feng Xu Hui was speechless.

We came rushing in for emergency rescue, yet it ended so anticlimactically? We used the special-effect medicine, observed one night, and tomorrow we can leave the ICU!

This therapeutic effect is truly awesome!

No wonder it's a special-effect medicine.

But the more this was so, the more curious Feng Xu Hui became; his heart was no longer like an ant crawling, but like a tiny cat's paw scratching.

He barely restrained himself; asking now, with the patient's family present, would be somewhat inconvenient.

Let's ask again in the car, but what exactly is it that made faces blush, requiring going home to get medicine?

The only clue Feng Xu Hui knew of was a medicine that seemed like a spray.

What kind of spray can turn a person into Avatar? Even the blood is blue.

Or perhaps my medical knowledge is too shallow; obviously I've long fallen behind the pace of Boss Zheng and Yun Ge'er.

Going by feel, Feng Xu Hui's level now counts as self-taught expertise. If he could have Zheng Ren perform two surgeries on him, go to a smaller hospital to sell consumables, he could directly qualify to go on stage and teach local doctors how to do interventional surgery.

But in front of Zheng Lao Ban and Su Yun, it was still not enough to see.

Feng Xu Hui was still far off.

"Chang Yue." Su Yun called softly; seeing Chang Yue raise his head, he stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs-up.

Chang Yue, however, showed no hint of happiness or pleasure; instead, her cheeks flushed as she made a motion of spitting at Su Yun's face.

Feng Xu Hui was completely consumed by curiosity, his mind fixated on what exactly the illness was. At that moment, the little cat's paw in his heart was gone, replaced by a blind little deer that kept bumping around, thump thump thump, like someone seeking a pose to commit suicide and cross over.

"Yun Ge'er..." Feng Xu Hui waved from the corner, took out a cigarette as a prop, and gestured.

Su Yun blinked slightly, then happily walked over.

The two went to the fire escape; seeing that the families of ICU patients inside had already fallen asleep, they went up a few floors before it became quiet.

Su Yun held his phone, sent a WeChat message, didn't take the cigarette, and asked with a smile: "You're curious, right?"

Feng Xu Hui nodded, directly admitting.

"It's a spray containing a certain amount of benzocaine." Su Yun said.

"Benzocaine?" Hearing the name, it's like procaine and lidocaine, probably some kind of local anesthetic.

"Is your throat sore?" Feng Xu Hui guessed.

"You…" Su Yun lowered his voice and laughed ha‑ha, making Feng Xu Hui feel embarrassed.

"Little Feng, you don't have a girlfriend?"

"I used to have one, but after we graduated we broke up; she went back to her hometown, and I came to Hai Cheng." Feng Xu Hui answered honestly.

"This benzocaine stuff… ha‑ha…" Su Yun laughed again.