Overall, the first day of work felt very good. As I was about to get off work, Mi Qien met Fu Boyuan outside the operating room.

Fu Boyuan was 37 years old, tall and thin, with a normal appearance, but the lonely expression that was unconsciously revealed between his eyebrows, and the white doctor's uniform made him exude a melancholy scholarly temperament in his every move. At this time, he had just completed a very difficult operation, and it was not difficult to find his fatigue from the subtle red bloodshots in his eyes.

Mi Qi smiled politely: "Hello, Director, I am Mi Qi."

Fu Boyuan lingered at her facial features with inquiring eyes, nodding his head lightly in response, and instead communicated with He Yayan about the patient's situation, and then told the nurse a few words before leaving.

Mi Qi looked at He Yayan in confusion about his indifference.

He Yayan patted her shoulder to express comfort: "I was forced to marry by her fiancée, so she was not in a good mood, it has nothing to do with you."

Mi Qi smiled like a cunning little fox. He didn't know that the interview ended more than a month ago. Pu Boyuan took He Yayan ahead of the assignment of researchers and said, "Give me the information about Mi Qi." If He Yayan hadn't brought her over through Shao Yuhan's relationship, Mi Qi's teacher would be Pu Boyuan now.

The next period of time was quite busy. Because there were many patients in the Army Hospital, Mi Qi had to quickly get into the state. Although she was so stupid and careless, she was very academically researched, and she had her own unique insights. He Yayan observed quietly and was particularly concerned about Mi Qi's guidance.

He Yayan had surgery on Wednesday, and Mi Qi was an assistant. After coming out of the operating room, she went to the tea room first. He Yayan was feeling unwell for the past two days, and Mi Qi wanted to make a large cup of hot water to warm her abdomen. Just as the water was about to be filled, someone suddenly came close.

"How is it? Are you still used to working?" Before he finished speaking, the visitor held Miqian Duan Cup's hand with his palm.

The sudden action made Mi Qi shake his hands, forgot that the water was approaching the cup, and she subconsciously pulled her hands.

Then the next second, the boiling water tilted to Fu Boyuan's hand.

Fu Boyuan was so hot that hesitated. While letting go, the cup fell to the ground with a "pop" and shattered.

Mi Qi took two steps back with his hands behind his back, and a clear sense of alertness arose in his eyes: "...Director."

Fu Boyuan's face turned cold, and he explained in a reproachful tone while rushing to cold water: "Are you overreacting? I'm just afraid that you will get hot, so I'm just helping you."

With his hands behind his back clenched into fists, Miqian apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

Fu Boyuan turned his head and stared at her, then looked at the glass fragments on the ground, and said coldly: "Check it out."

Mi Qi felt inexplicably wronged, but she still cleaned up the mess and found a new cup to help He Yayan make hot water. As for the intersection between the tea room and Fu Boyuan, she did not mention it at all, but when Xing Kelei called that night, she unconsciously expressed her emotions.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the dark military camp, Xing Kelei supported the window frame with one hand and asked casually: "Doesn't life be without me, are you living a very unquality life?"

Miqian reached out and threw the pillow out: "If you don't have your beating and scolding, I can't continue to be happy. Are you satisfied with this?"

Realizing that she was in a bad mood, Xing Kelei changed the subject: "I'll ask you, why can you join the army at the age of 18 and an officer at the age of 25 get married?" Although it was a question, she did not mean to ask her to answer. He said directly, "Because women are more difficult to deal with than enemies!"

His low and powerful voice came from the microphone. Even though he was still teasing tone as usual, it effectively relieved Mi Qi's emotions. However, she, who was almost defeated in every battle, seemed to have become accustomed to holding on with Xing Kelei, so she retorted stubbornly: "Why are you so annoying? Who is it difficult to deal with? Xing Kelei, I tell you, if I hadn't been able to beat you, I would have turned against you."

Xing Kelei smiled softly: "For our friendship, let's change the topic. Tell me what happened. I'll analyze the pros and cons for you."

Mi Qi didn't appreciate it yet, "I'm too lazy to tell you, but you don't understand if you tell me!"

He actually dared to talk to him like this! Xing Kelei cleared his throat and prepared to teach her a lesson: "I haven't heard of it. Reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles, and traveling thousands of miles is worse than learning a famous teacher? Of course, I dare not be a famous teacher, but you can't despise my understanding of the world, right?"

"Are you the reincarnation of Tang Seng?" Mi Qi didn't want to talk to him anymore, "I'm dead, I'm so sleepy."

Xing Kelei frowned and said, "Then go as a pig, you're dead." Before he finished speaking, the call was actually over.

Mi Qizheng criticized himself for not being gentlemanly, and the message came. Major Xing said: "Sleep well and don't think about it. If anyone bullies you, tell me and I'll kill him!"

Mi Qi laughed: "Are you a soldier or a wild wolf, and you're still biting?"

Xing Kelei corrected: "It's not a wild wolf, it's a pervert!" Then he said, "I'll go to the city to do business on weekends and go pick you up for dinner."

His tone of "not exchanging opinions with you, but notifying you" made Miqi instinctively refuse: "I have a date and I don't have time."

Xing Kelei suddenly became sensitive: "Who are you with? Men and women?"

Mi Qien, who was in the quilt, replied with four words: "You care about me!"

Then Xing Kelei called the phone and ordered with a loud voice: "I warn you, all men will refuse me!"

Xing Kelei was serious about Mi Qi. Helplessly, the situation of "the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, I want to fall in love but she doesn't understand" made Xing Kelei feel a little emotional. Without giving Mi Qi a chance to refute, he conveyed every syllable through a strong tone: "My patience is not endless. Mi Qi, can you get into the state quickly? You, you, what am I? I tell you, what I am talking about with you now is the topic of "reserve your opinions, and express your agreement if you don't have any opinions," and everything else is invalid!" Then the busy voice came out, and he hung up her phone for the second time.
Chapter completed!