Qianxing didn't know what he knew, but since then, the atmosphere between the two people had changed a lot.
The most important thing is that Huo Jinbei became silent.
Although he didn't talk much in the past, whenever two people were alone together, he was always the one who took the initiative to approach them.
And now, he still stays by her bedside, still takes care of her and accompanies her, but he rarely takes the initiative to express anything to her.
Even if he used his face to go to Wang Muyun and beg for another large box of strawberries, and when he put it on the cabinet beside her bed, he only said two words: "Strawberries."
Of course she knew they were strawberries, she didn't need him to say anything.
Therefore, there seems to be nothing wrong with such silence, and she is happy and peaceful.
Once she became clean, she would inevitably become silent, but this silence was only in front of Huo Jinbei——
Where Huo Jinbei couldn't see her, she was very busy and active, shuttling between the various wards on this floor, trying to get acquainted with all the patients on this floor.
Huo Jinbei seemed to know nothing about her activities.
This was originally the place where he worked and studied. Even though he was sick, took sick leave, and was still taking care of her "friend", there were still too many things happening to him.
From time to time, he would leave Qianxing's ward and go to the places that belonged to him.
And many times, even when he was in the ward and saw Qianxing going out or coming back from outside, he never asked a question.
It was as if it was true as she said, she was just his mother's good friend, and he was just taking care of her for his mother's sake. As for other things, he didn't need to worry about it at all, and he wouldn't ask too much.
He was probably really discouraged, had given up hope, and no longer had any expectations for her.
This...is pretty good.
Three days later, Qianxing's condition stabilized and her fever completely subsided. After obtaining the signature of the attending doctor, Qianxing could be discharged from the hospital soon.
Huo Jinbei helped her with everything as usual. Qianxing had no involvement in the discharge procedures. She simply packed her things and was told that she could leave.
It was also at this time that Huo Jinbei finally asked: "Are you going back to Tongcheng? Have you booked your flight? Do you need me to call you a car to take you to the airport?"
Polite but distant.
Qianxing said nonchalantly: "No, I am a man in his twenties and I can't throw it away. I know you are very busy, so I won't bother you."
Huo Jinbei nodded, and as expected, he turned around and left without saying anything more, without wasting any extra thought.
Qianxing dragged her luggage and left the hospital without looking back.
The two people went north and south, each heading in a different direction.
Huo Jinbei returned to the department office. He had just sat down in his seat and was preparing to sort out some patients' medical records. Director Zhang happened to walk in from the outside after completing his rounds. When he saw him, he couldn't help but smile and said: "
Xiao Huo, as a person who takes sick leave, you are more likely to show up in the office every day than me."
After hearing this, Huo Jinbei just said: "I just went to cancel my leave, and I can go to work normally starting this afternoon."
After hearing this, Director Zhang couldn't help but frown and said, "Are you recovered from your cold?"
"Okay." Huo Jinbei replied.
Director Zhang hesitated for a moment and then said: "What about your... friend?"
"That's fine." Huo Jinbei said, "I was discharged from the hospital just now and left."
"Just now?" Director Zhang couldn't help but ask, "Then why didn't you give it away?"
"I have a lot of work on my hands." Huo Jinbei still looked at the computer screen and said, "Besides, she doesn't need me to send it to her."
Director Zhang suddenly heard something.
The last time she asked him, Huo Jinbei's answer was ambiguous and sweet, "Waiting for a status."
Today, his mood and answers were the opposite.
Obviously, he did not wait for the status he wanted. On the contrary, there seemed to be a breakdown between them.
Director Zhang didn't know what to think about this for a moment.
After all, her own daughter's thoughts about Huo Jinbei were written all over her face, and she was still so aggressive. As a mother, of course she also wanted her daughter to be happy.
She also admired and liked Huo Jinbei, a young man, but when she recalled the way Huo Jinbei looked at the girl lying on the hospital bed that day and said to her, "Waiting for a status," she felt inexplicably that she
My daughter probably has little hope.
To this day, this thought still exists.
Therefore, Director Zhang could not decide whether he should be worried about Huo Jinbei or rejoice for his daughter.
Huo Jinbei was busy in the office until the evening.
At half past seven, Ruan Yin called him and reminded him to eat, so he temporarily stopped what he was doing and ordered a takeaway for himself.
Ruan Yin was also aware of the changes between Huo Jinbei and Qianxing, but she heard that Huo Jinbei was not in good condition two days ago, so she didn't ask any more questions.
But today, she sighed slightly and said, "I will call Qianxing this afternoon and ask her when she will return to Tongcheng."
"Yeah." Huo Jinbei responded without any emotion.
"She told me that she had some business and was going to stay in another city for a while, so she might not return to Tongcheng for a while." Ruan Yin said, "Do you know where she went?"
"have no idea."
"..." Ruan Yin seemed speechless, "You didn't ask any more questions?"
"No."
"You're not worried at all?"
"do not worry."
Ruan Yin was completely speechless and could only say: "Okay, then I'll continue to inquire on my own. Don't just focus on work, take good care of yourself, do you hear me?"
"good."
…
At the same time, Qianxing was in a suburban industrial area, leaning on a lamp post, facing the door of a factory, peeling peanuts while staring at the door opposite.
A road sign next to her clearly marked the location at this moment - Fengle Road, a famous industrial avenue in Bincheng, with large factories on both sides, with tens of thousands of workers.
She is still in Bincheng.
At this strange intersection, waiting for a strange but familiar person.
Eight o'clock in the evening, shift change time.
The factory door slowly opened, and a large number of workers came out of the factory area after work. At first glance, they were so densely packed that it was a bit suffocating.
Qianxing looked at the crowd coming out, his eyes searching quickly.
But there were too many people, and they were all wearing uniforms. Even though her eyes hurt, she didn't see the person she was looking for.
But Qianxing was not discouraged——
Even if she couldn't find that person for a while, at least she wanted to make sure that there wasn't that person among the people passing by her.
No, that person cannot be called a human at all, but——