Intern Doctor's Erotic Chronicles 5

Chapter 22 A Masterpiece of Skill

Although the South China Sea Armed Police General Hospital is a military hospital, the flow of people in and out is not strictly controlled. People can enter the hospital at any time. It's said this is to facilitate the entry and exit of hospitalized patients' families. Sometimes patients arrive in the middle of the night with an acute illness, accompanied by a large group of family members. If the gatekeepers had to question every family member entering the hospital every day, it would be disastrous. Rumors might spread, and patients who find it troublesome would no longer come to the South China Sea Armed Police General Hospital for treatment, which would be bad for the hospital's reputation. Besides, the hospital has so many staff members to support; it can't rely solely on the soldiers who receive free treatment. The hospital's main source of income is from local patients.

Fu Fei changed back into his own clothes, the basketball uniform that Lü Shengxuan had given him. He was annoyed that it was cleaned and disinfected by the hospital staff; he understood that doctors' white coats were disinfected, but why weren't basketball uniforms disinfected?

At this moment, the hospital basketball team's practice had ended. Fu Fei took out his phone and saw that there was still an hour before the hospital closed. Lü Shengxuan had said that he didn't need to go to work for a while and could just follow the basketball team's training. He was truly grateful to the sun hanging in the sky; without its scorching rays, the basketball team wouldn't have finished training so quickly.

Suddenly, Fu Fei hesitated for a moment, then, as if suddenly realizing something, he patted his head, tugged at his pocket—he still had his wallet with him—and after saying goodbye to the basketball team members, he strode out of the hospital. He exited through the small gate of the hospital staff dormitory. Again, the gatekeeper at the small gate didn't ask him anything, letting him swagger out onto the small street outside.

He knew the way by talking; Fu Fei learned from a passerby that there was a small supermarket selling Xuan paper and writing brushes. Having learned from his previous experience, Fu Fei didn't ask for extra-large or extra-long Xuan paper. He simply tossed down a sheet of four-person paper, selected the best writing brushes and ink and the limited amount of Xuan paper in the small supermarket, and the supermarket aunt even kindly gave him 66 yuan and 6 mao in change.

Back in the dorm, Du Wenbo was humming a little tune. Needless to say, he'd left early again. Whether Du Wenbo was lucky or unlucky was debatable. He was lucky to have an irresponsible supervising doctor; if the doctor wasn't busy, he could leave anytime. He was unlucky to have such an irresponsible supervising doctor, meaning he wouldn't learn anything during his internship. Judging from Du Wenbo's busy manner, he must have returned from getting food. Dorm number 2 had a rule that whoever returned first had to get food for five people to avoid rushing to and from work; the hospital cafeteria was always crowded.

"Hey? Boss, you're back so early today?" Du Wenbo was a little surprised to see Fu Fei, but his hands continued to fiddle with the bowls on the table.

Fu Fei tossed the roll of Xuan paper onto the bed, placed the brush and ink on the bedside table, and without looking up, retorted, "You're allowed to come back early, but I'm not?"

"Of course not, if Boss wants to come back, who dares to stop him?" Du Wenbo replied with a fawning smile. The other brothers admired their boss's authority, not because they admired Fu Fei's martial arts skills—Fu Fei had cultivated for over ten years, while they had only been practicing for a little over a month, so there was no comparison—but because Fu Fei was constantly surrounded by three women, making phone calls and exchanging sweet nothings. This was enough to make them envious. However, it was a pity that no matter how they tried to entice him, Fu Fei hadn't passed on his womanizing secrets to them. The common way to get someone to reveal something is through bribery and threats. Bribery didn't work, and threats were even less effective; all of them combined couldn't compare to a single finger of their master, Boss.

"Why isn't Boss with the beauty queen today? Did he get dumped?" Du Wenbo's shrewd mind started speculating again.

"Pah, you jinx! I don't need to go to work these next few days."

"Sigh, if I'd known it would turn out like this, I don't know what Assistant Lü saw in you. Speaking of basketball, I'm confident, but why doesn't Assistant Lü talk to me? Xiuxiu knows I'm the best, and she doesn't have to listen to that Ice Girl all the time..." Du Wenbo put down his rice bowl, sat alone at the table, and sighed, his hands behind his face.

"You know about this little thing that happened this morning?" Fu Fei asked suspiciously. Had he told Du Wenbo when he didn't know?

"Sigh, my Xiuxiu..." A long sigh, truly heartbreaking and despairing.

"You two were doing well, why are you sighing?" Fu Fei was puzzled. He clearly saw Du Wenbo getting along quite well with Wenxiu a few days ago.

"Of course my Xiuxiu is good to me, it's just that Xiuxiu is always obedient to that Ice Girl, so nothing's progressed..." Du Wenbo's eyelids drooped, and he buried his face in his hands.

"Damn, you can't even handle a girl? Don't call yourself my brother, Fu Fei..." Fu Fei stopped fiddling with the Xuan paper in his hands, puzzled. They were just joking around when they were pursuing him, but now it's all a mess. Could Du Wenbo have fallen for him? It's very possible; judging from his distressed expression, it must be.

"Boss, teach me a few tricks..." A sly smile appeared on his face, which had been buried in his hands.

"It's something you have to understand, not explain!" Trying to trick me? Not a chance. Fu Fei was shrewd enough. After two months together, he still didn't know what kind of people his dormmates were. Besides Chen Kangshi and He Shiqiang, whose words he could trust, he had to be careful of Su Qing and Du Wenbo.

"Damn, I still can't fool you..." Du Wenbo released his hands, his face full of resentment.

"Hehe, don't you know who I am? I'm your boss..." Fu Fei laughed smugly.

"What are you doing?" Du Wenbo glanced at Fu Fei and suddenly asked.

"Write!" Fu Fei said without looking up. He needed to hurry and finish before leaving work, as Su Qing and the others would be back soon for dinner.

"Calligraphy?" Du Wenbo walked over to Fu Fei.

"Yes!" Fu Fei dipped his brush in ink, took a deep breath, focused his energy, and then wrote the character in one smooth stroke.

"What character was it again? It looks like two messy balls of thread." Du Wenbo was embarrassed. He was very knowledgeable about basketball and beautiful women, but when it came to art, frankly, he had no talent for it—no, absolutely none. 　　Fu Fei quickly got up from the floor, glaring at Du Wenbo. Du Wenbo was really disrespecting him. This cursive script was his proudest work, and Du Wenbo had called it a ball of thread. "

I 　　can't be bothered with you..." 　　Fu Fei carefully moved the large sheet of still-wet Xuan paper to his bed, then laid out another blank sheet of Xuan paper on top. 　　Although this time it wasn't as quick as before, the speed was about the same. After finishing, Fu Fei glanced at Du Wenbo, wanting to know what Du Wenbo thought of it. 　　Du Wenbo looked it over several times, then finally managed to say, "It's nothing special, it's about the same as what I wrote..." 　　"You can write with a brush?" 　　"I mean, with a fountain pen." 　　"..." Fu Fei was speechless. How could fountain pen writing compare to brush writing? The former is hard pen, the latter is soft pen, they are clearly two different things. But at least he knew that Du Wenbo was illiterate when it came to brush writing. Well, he wouldn't argue with someone who had no artistic talent. 　　Fu Fei looked at the clock on the dormitory wall and muttered to himself, "15 minutes until I get off work, that should be enough..." 　　"Looks like a computer, yeah, a house... wait, looks like a hospital office... Boss, what are you drawing..." Du Wenbo asked curiously. 　　"Don't bother me..." Fu Fei pondered for a moment, then smiled slightly, picked up his pen again, made a few dots on the paper, thought for a few more moments, and then quickly started drawing. 　　"Bring me the alcohol." Du Wenbo, who had been completely bewildered, was startled by Fu Fei's sudden shout. 　　"There's no alcohol in the dorm!" After a moment, Du Wenbo added, "The baijiu is all gone, but we have a few bottles of beer, do you want some...?"

"Hurry up!"

"What's going on!" Du Wenbo muttered, not knowing how much Fu Fei wanted, so he simply brought all the bottles of beer to Fu Fei's side.

Putting the pen aside, Fu Fei took a bottle of beer from Du Wenbo, popped it into his mouth, and the cap burst open. He then poured the beer straight from the bottle into his mouth, filling it completely, his cheeks bulging.

"Boss, don't do anything rash!" Du Wenbo exclaimed, reaching out to pull Fu Fei back. He knew Fu Fei's alcohol tolerance was really low; the smell of alcohol would make his face turn red, and he'd definitely pass out after a few sips.

Holding his breath, pulling in his stomach, Fu Fei sprayed all the beer onto the painting on the table in one gulp.

"Ah, Boss sprayed it..."

"Beer!"

"He's hanging up!"

The exclamations from the doorway came as Su Qing and the other two returned from work.

"Let me think... let me think... that's it, Tang Bohu points to Qiu Xiang... yes, Boss is Tang Bohu..." Du Wenbo waved his hands and feet, shouting loudly.

"Ah, Fourth Brother's gone mad..."

"Huh?"

"We're doomed..."

The three of them howled as they walked over. Seeing the painting on the table, Su Qing grabbed Du Wenbo and exclaimed, "Wow! Who bought this painting? This girl is a stunning beauty just from the side! How could Boss ruin such a masterpiece? Look, it's all wet..."

Chen Kangshi stroked his chin, pondering, "This painting looks familiar?"

"Uh!" He Shiqiang's expression remained unchanged, but his eagerness to understand was no less than the others.

Fu Fei ignored the others, carefully blotting the water stains on the painting with absorbent paper.

"Damn, what do you mean 'bought a familiar one'? The painting clearly depicts the beauty queen of the courtyard!" Du Wenbo complained, blaming him for his poor taste.

"Did Boss paint this?" Su Qing asked seriously.

"Did I paint it? You know I know absolutely nothing about this..." Du Wenbo rolled his eyes. After all these years as brothers, didn't he know him?

"There are two more calligraphy pieces. I know, Boss is definitely going to participate in that August 1st Arts Competition!" Su Qing glanced at the two calligraphy pieces on the bed and continued, "A stroke of genius! I finally understand why Boss was able to get three sisters-in-law, while I haven't gotten any."

Su Qing then whispered, "Boss will definitely get first place. I wonder what place she can get..."

"Boss, you have to teach us! We're your sworn brothers, after all!" Du Wenbo grabbed Fu Fei and cried, looking like he wouldn't give up until Fu Fei agreed.

Chen Kangshi stared at the calligraphy copybook on Fu Fei's bed for a long time before suddenly realizing something. He said, "Huh? That font looks familiar. Ah... I finally remember! The font is exactly the same. The painting 'Beautiful Landscape' in the center of the school's exhibition hall was painted by you, Boss, right?"

Fu Fei cleaned the water stains off the painting and turned around. Just then, Chen Kangshi asked about the painting from before. His brain went blank for a moment. After thinking carefully, he remembered that he had painted such a painting, which was hung in the center of the school's exhibition hall by that old devil, the principal. He had completely forgotten about it if Chen Kangshi hadn't mentioned it. He said awkwardly, "Huh? You can even tell that?"

"I love that painting the most! Boss, you must have used your inner strength to create it. The brushstrokes and lines are extraordinary. At first, I thought it was painted by some senior artist." Chen Kangshi was extremely excited, constantly praising the painting, as if he himself had painted it. His words made everyone else eager to go to Nanhai University to see if Fu Fei's previous work was as amazing as Chen Kangshi described. After he stopped, he suddenly said, "Boss, give me your autograph!"

"Ugh! If you like it, I'll paint one for you when I have time. Aren't you guys hungry?" Fu Fei was speechless. Although others thought his paintings were very good, he didn't think they were that great. Maybe a little better than average, but not as exaggerated as they made them out to be.

"It's settled then, thank you, Boss!" Chen Kangshi was no longer so shy, even a little overly excited.

"I didn't realize it until you mentioned it, but now I'm so hungry! Ugh, let's go eat, the food's getting cold." Although he was amazed, Du Wenbo really had no artistic talent; the novelty wore off quickly, and he soon forgot that he had just asked Fu Fei to teach him.

"Come on, let's go eat!" Fu Fei couldn't skip three meals a day, especially since he had trained all morning and burned a lot of energy. How could he have the energy to compete against those brutes on the basketball team this afternoon if he didn't replenish it?

"Hey, boss, give me this painting, you can paint another one." Everyone else was already sitting at the table, but Su Qing was still standing there, looking at the painting on the table with reluctance.

"I painted this on a whim, I can't paint it again." Fu Fei indirectly refused Su Qing; he didn't paint it for an art competition like Du Wenbo thought, but for a purpose.

"Sister-in-law is so beautiful, especially the expression on her face when she's working. I'm completely captivated. Sigh, if it weren't for the boss getting ahead of me, I would definitely go after her..." Su Qing took one last look, turned back, and sighed.

"Pah, you're like a rutting boar when you see a pretty girl, where's your goddess..." Du Wenbo said, disapprovingly. It was all because of Leng Bing'er that he was suffering like this.

"Don't even mention it, sigh..." Su Qing sat at the table, holding a bowl but not eating, just sighing.

"This was earned through your own efforts, I support you guys! By the way, third brother, why hasn't Qiu Yue come over for dinner?" Fu Fei asked.

He Shiqiang said, "Lunch shift!"

"Nursing is really tough, we can't let our little darling become a nurse after graduation..." Fu Fei continued, having spent more time with the guys from dormitory number 2, he seemed to have become more talkative.

"Big brother, stop talking about 'darling,' stop putting me down, can we eat?" Du Wenbo swallowed his food with difficulty, speaking unclearly.

"Okay, no talking at the table." Fu Fei chuckled, it seemed that his brothers all had their own troubles, and he should help them out when he had time.

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Chapter 23 A Dilemma

Fu Fei took out his phone, dialed Lü Shengxuan's number, and said, "Brother Lü, I'm going to my department for a bit, I'll be there in a minute." "I know, I'll be right back. That's all, bye." Fu Fei grabbed two calligraphy scrolls from the table and walked briskly out of the dormitory. Speaking of going to work, the people in dormitory number 2 were quite enthusiastic. After their midday meditation, they went to their respective departments. Fu Fei, who didn't have to work these past few days, was the last to leave. Now he was just delivering the calligraphy scrolls to the internal medicine department; he couldn't leave what he promised to finish in the afternoon until the evening.

"Whistle...Whistle..." Fu Fei's loud whistling drew many glances, but he didn't care. He only stopped whistling when he reached the bottom of the hospital's inpatient building. No noise was allowed in the hospital; even in moments of triumph, this crucial matter couldn't be forgotten.

Standing at the door of the director's office, Fu Fei straightened his clothes, knocked a few times, and when no one answered, knocked a few more times, calling out, "Director!"

"No one's home?" Fu Fei checked the time. It was already time for work. With the director's sense of responsibility, he couldn't possibly be late. If he wasn't here, he must be in the doctors' office. Thinking it through, Fu Fei walked into the doctors' office. Sure enough, several doctors were chatting inside. That's how it is in the inpatient department. After seeing patients in the morning, if there are no new patients in the afternoon, the doctors usually gather together to talk about everything under the sun, from astronomy to geography, from trivial matters to national affairs. No one argues; everyone expresses their own opinions. Sitting in the office, listening to them, it felt as if he had traveled the world several times, and all the sights and experiences were as if he had seen them with his own eyes, vividly imprinted in his mind.

Fu Fei's entry into the office went unnoticed, something everyone was used to. Seeing Kan Li arguing with the older folks, Fu Fei didn't want to interrupt. He placed the calligraphy scroll in front of Director Li Jianqiu, saying, "Finished!" and hurriedly left the office; he needed to get to the basketball court for practice.

Li Jianqiu opened one of the scrolls, which happened to be the regular script calligraphy scroll. Even an older person like him, though not a skilled writer, could recognize the basics. He exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, Xiao Fei seems to write quite well!"

The director was indeed the head of the department; everyone reflexively stopped arguing when Li Jianqiu spoke up. Seeing Li Jianqiu examining the calligraphy scroll Fu Fei had brought, they didn't take his words seriously. Calligraphy required skill; how good could such a young man be? He was just an intern. The director was really overestimating him lately! A few slightly jealous doctors and interns thought enviously.

"Is this Xiao Fei's?" Kan Li asked incredulously, holding the scroll.

"It's this young man. I never knew he had such a talent. Kan, you'd better treat your little brother well from now on. This young man is a real gem." Li Jianqiu said meaningfully.

"Was I bad to him before?" Kan Li's pretty face flushed red as she said sweetly.

"Hehe, that's not like our Kan." Li Jianqiu laughed happily.

"What did you say, Director?" Kan Li spat, thinking to herself that Li Jianqiu was disrespectful to his elders.

"Did I say anything? No, definitely not..." Li Jianqiu started acting like a spoiled child.

"Yeah, I definitely didn't hear the director say anything." The other doctors joined in the teasing.

"I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to see my patients." Kan Li knew that arguing with those old men would only make things worse, so she decided to leave.

Dr. Gao Jianguo walked over, took the calligraphy copybook from Kan Li, glanced at it, and exclaimed in surprise, "Not bad, not bad!" If Fu Fei were still in the internal medicine department, one wonders what he would think upon hearing Gao Jianguo's words. Gao Jianguo is known for his outspokenness on work matters; right is right, wrong is wrong, good is good, bad is bad. He doesn't even give hospital leaders any leeway, speaking his mind without hesitation. It's precisely because of his personality that he's remained a chief physician. In fact, with his abilities, it wouldn't be surprising if he passed the exam to become a chief physician. Unfortunately, the hospital limits the number of chief physicians, recommending only a few each year. His contemporaries have all become associate chief physicians, while he remains a chief physician. For someone like Gao Jianguo to say such a thing speaks volumes about Fu Fei's calligraphy skills.

"Excellent! Excellent! The calligraphy is so fluid and powerful, executed flawlessly! Beautiful calligraphy!" Li Jianqiu had seen many calligraphic works, but this was the first time he had ever witnessed such vigorous cursive script. The strokes were sharp and forceful, subtly exuding a regal and domineering aura. Even this layman was captivated by it, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Come and see, everyone! What beautiful calligraphy!" Li Jianqiu felt he was getting old.

Hearing Li Jianqiu's words, all the doctors and interns gathered around to see what kind of work Fu Fei had created

this time. A chorus of praise followed, with some suggesting that Fu Fei write a few more pieces for his private collection. After a brief scramble, it was still decided that the pieces should be submitted; anyone wanting a copy should have the ability to get Fu Fei to write a few more.

Night

fell, and the night was as scorching as the day. The door to Dormitory No. 2 was locked, with only a thin, dim light filtering through the curtains. The mysterious Dormitory No. 2 had once again become the topic of conversation. It was locked again tonight; five wolves lived there, wolves who disliked human interaction…

In this stifling dormitory, two ceiling fans whirred incessantly, their swaying blades seemingly protesting this unfair treatment—even fans need rest.

Chen Kangshi and Du Wenbo were on night shift tonight, leaving only the other three in Dormitory No. 2.

Two phone calls came in, one to Li Xuejun and the other to Liu Jiaxin. After a long, passionate conversation, Fu Fei picked up his hastily drawn piece from noon, admiring it from every angle. He felt the painting must depict Kan Li…

If you like her, just tell her. Don't make a futile struggle. You already have two girlfriends; what's one more?

No, thinking about it is fine, but I can't do anything to betray my precious Xin Xin! Absolutely not!

You should have apologized already, go ahead, maybe she likes you too?

No…

Fu Fei struggled again, pacing back and forth in the dormitory with the painting, his expression shifting between joy and worry.

“Boss, you’re making my eyes blurry from all this wandering around.”

Of the six beds in the dormitory, Su Qing slept in the middle right corner. Fu Fei always had to pass by his bed when going back and forth. Passing by the bed was fine, of course, but Su Qing was currently cultivating the Pure Yang Technique. Even a slight distraction would render his practice useless, and he might even suffer a qi deviation. After completing one cycle of his cultivation, Su Qing couldn’t help but say this.

Since Fu Fei taught the four of them Pure Yang Qi, they tacitly resolved to compete with each other. Now, there are only three people in Dormitory Number Two: Su Qing, He Shiqiang, and Fu Fei. Fu Fei has reached the peak of the sixth level, his first bottleneck in cultivation. Recently, no matter how he practices, he can't make any progress. The other four, however, practice desperately whenever they have time, determined to be number one. He Shiqiang and Su Qing are currently cultivating. Fu Fei isn't worried about disturbing them, as long as he doesn't make a big commotion. Unfortunately, the four of them can't cultivate while asleep like Fu Fei, otherwise their cultivation would be twice as effective.

"Hmm!" Fu Fei muttered to himself.

"Boss, do you have any problems? Want me to help you?"

"You can't help me even if I tell you!" Fu Fei said impatiently. "

Damn it, you look down on me! Tell me what's wrong, and I'll solve it for you right away." Su Qing's voice rose.

"Are you really sure you can?" Fu Fei stopped, thinking it wouldn't hurt to hear Su Qing's opinion.

Su Qing sat up straight, straightened her clothes, struck a pose, and said, "Go ahead!"

Fu Fei glanced outside to make sure the door was locked and that it was just the three of them so no one could hear. He then sat very close to Su Qing on the bed and whispered his worries to her, hoping she could help him make a decision.

"Damn it! We've already considered her our sister-in-law, why even ask?" Su Qing collapsed onto the bed. Did men need to think about this? If they could get her, they should, especially since she was such a beautiful woman. Not taking advantage of her would be a waste; others wouldn't even have a chance with a dinosaur.

"In that case, it's hard to say about Jiaxin..." Fu Fei hesitated.

"Don't you already have two sisters-in-law? What about the other one?" Su Qing was annoyed.

"Xiaoxue is different."

"They're all women, what's the difference? Two is the same, three is the same... Go for it!"

"But..."

"No buts. It's a fait accompli, Jiaxin can't say anything, go for it..." Su Qing's face was full of unwavering support!

"You said it, then I'll go!" Fu Fei was also persuaded.

"Don't come back to see us before you've succeeded!" Su Qing chuckled slyly from behind.

To be honest, the Nanhai Armed Police General Hospital is quite large. Interns and retired staff live in the south side of the hospital, the furthest area from the office area. The practicing doctors live in the north side, almost right next to the office area. Perhaps this is for the convenience of the doctors getting to work, so they can arrive quickly in case of an emergency.

The path from dormitory number 2 to Kan Li's dormitory is only a few hundred meters. Fu Fei reached the building where Kan Li lived in just a few minutes. Although it only took a few minutes, this was almost the longest and most difficult stretch of road Fu Fei had ever walked. He looked up at Kan Li's fifth-floor apartment, took a deep breath, and started walking up the stairs. He stopped, his hand hovering over the hidden button on the electric security door. He tried several times but couldn't press it.

Fu Fei had spoken to Kan Li on the phone before coming and knew her apartment number. If he pressed that number, Kan Li would open the security door and let him in. But should he press it?

Fu Fei took a deep breath and thought to himself, "Maybe Su Qing is right!"

"Is that Xiao Fei?" Kan Li's surprised voice came from the security door.

"Yes!" Fu Fei didn't know what to say.

With a "creak," the security door opened, accompanied by Kan Li's voice. "Come in quickly, I'm in room 502, don't go to the wrong room!"

Perhaps she was right, Kan Li's heavenly voice invigorated Fu Fei, and the Xuan Yin True Qi within his body began to circulate uncontrollably. Fu Fei simply didn't wait for the elevator, and the five floors were covered in an instant. Just as he turned onto the fifth-floor corridor, a beautiful scene made him pause for a moment, making him even more determined!

Kan Li knew that Fu Fei was coming up, and she was already waiting at the door. She was absentmindedly looking towards the elevator door, and she didn't even notice that Fu Fei had walked from the stairs to her side.

Kan Li's once vibrant spirit vanished, replaced by a prettier face etched with anxiety as she looked ahead. Her smooth, slightly wavy, ear-length black hair and long, swan-like neck were proudly displayed before Fu Fei's eyes.

Kan Li wore a cream-colored halter-neck dress that reached her knees, perfectly complementing her fair and healthy skin. The low-cut dress couldn't conceal her ample bosom, revealing a hint of a dark valley that rose and fell slightly with her breath. The view inside was captivating: two smooth, white arms were exposed outside the dress, her hands clasped together and twisting restlessly. Following her hands downwards, long, delicate feet peeked out from under the dress, adorned with exquisite women's slippers. She exuded a blend of strength and gentleness, a charm that would enchant any man—truly the campus beauty.

In the past, Fu Fei only saw Kan Li in the department. The hospital required doctors to wear military uniforms when they came to work, and Kan Li was no exception. She wore the same style of military uniform and skirt every day. This was the first time Fu Fei had seen Kan Li like this. Fu Fei carefully looked at Kan Li and became more and more aroused. If he didn't have some self-control, he would have been completely out of control.

Fu Fei couldn't help but reach out and gently pat Kan Li's shoulder, whispering in her ear, "Sister Li, you look so beautiful today..."

Chapter 24 Heart Stirred

The warm breath brushed against Kan Li's earlobe, bringing a ticklish sensation, but the pat made Kan Li forget the tickling sensation. A high-pitched cry unique to girls rang out, "Ah!" Kan Li jumped up, patting her heart with both hands, a blush spreading across her face, as if her secret had been exposed. She poked Fu Fei and yelled, "You little brat, you're like a ghost, trying to scare your sister to death!"

"Aren't soldiers always fighting in the line of duty? Are you afraid of being scared?" Seeing the affected Kan Li, Fu Fei momentarily forgot his earlier hesitation and chuckled lightly.

"It's modern times, what's with all the fighting in the line of duty? What are you standing there for? Come on in." Kan Li quickly changed the subject and stepped into the room first.

Fu Fei tossed aside the painting in his hand and followed Kan Li into her room. Looking around, he exclaimed, "Wow, Sister Li lives in such a big room all by herself!"

Fu Fei had been at the South China Sea Armed Police General Hospital for two months, and this was his first time in the hospital staff dormitory. Kan Li's room was a two-bedroom, one-living room apartment with a bathroom, kitchen, and balcony, fully furnished. It didn't look like a dormitory at all; it was practically a private room! Unlike the dormitories the hospital provided, which had only six beds and nothing else—just a large warehouse…

"The director arranged this for me, isn't it great!"

Fu Fei casually found a sofa and sat down, tapping it a few times. He then saw Kan Li bring out a tea set from the kitchen, gently walk to the sofa next to him, and offer him a cup of tea, saying, "I don't have your favorite bitter tea here, only chrysanthemum tea."

"It's alright, I'm used to being casual." Fu Fei paused, then asked, "Sister Li, with such a big room, doesn't anyone want to stay with you?"

“No!” Kan Li said again, “All I do is work, work, work. Who would come here?”

Fu Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He had heard rumors that Kan Li had a boyfriend who was a political instructor in the army, but Li Jianqiu had said that Kan Li was single. He had never asked Kan Li about this before, so he thought for a moment and decided to ask for clarification. He asked, “What about Sister Li’s boyfriend?”

“We broke up!” Kan Li’s face darkened.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know…” Fu Fei quickly apologized, afraid that bringing it up would hurt Kan Li’s feelings.

Kan Li forced a smile and said, "It's okay, he just thinks I get too close to other doctors..."

Fu Fei understood. So that's how it is. Kan Li's ex-boyfriend probably didn't like her having too much contact with other male friends. But knowing Kan Li's personality, that was impossible. In the department, Kan Li was like a boy, not minding having too much contact with other men at all. Maybe that's just the nature of Xinjiang girls, and maybe she's from the military and doesn't care so much. But Fu Fei liked her unpretentious nature. It's just that the man was blind. This is good, isn't it? It's a good thing for him.

Seeing Fu Fei's sad look, Kan Li smiled again and said, "Let bygones be bygones. You didn't come here today to talk about these things, did you? Oh, what's this?"

"Ah, it's for you. I hope you like it." Fu Fei realized and grabbed the scroll, handing it over.

"Is it a calligraphy copybook? Everyone really liked your two calligraphy copybooks today. I didn't expect my little brother to have this skill?" Kan Li said suspiciously as she opened the scroll.

"You'll see when you see it. I painted it especially for you?" Fu Fei smiled slightly.

Kan Li had already opened the scroll completely. Looking at the familiar pages and background, her body trembled. Her eyes were a little misty as she whispered, "Painted especially for me? Why?"

"Sister Li, I like you. I really like you..."

The affectionate gaze and deep voice deeply moved Kan Li's heart. Her heart was in turmoil. From the first time she met Fu Fei, from taking care of Fu Fei, from recognizing Fu Fei as her younger brother... Fu Fei seemed to have entered her life. To be honest, it would be a lie to say she didn't have feelings for Fu Fei. Everything seemed to be fate, and now Fu Fei was creating that destiny...

"Xiao Fei, why?"

"Did you see that back view? I just love the focused look on Sister Li's face when she's working. From the first time I saw you, I was captivated..."

Kan Li's heart raced, and she hurriedly put the painting away. This was the first time she'd ever heard someone confess their feelings to her. The men who had pursued her before were all military men, always straightforward. Fu Fei's deep gaze was unlike any other. This made her, whose emotions were completely blank, flustered and stammering, "How...could...this...be...like this?"

"I just like you..."

“Xiaofei, I’m your older sister!”

“We’re not related by blood.”

“I’m your teacher!”

“Once I finish my internal medicine internship, we won’t be teacher and student anymore.”

“I’m older than you…”

“Age isn’t a boundary. Sister Li is only three years older, I don’t mind…”

“I…I…”

“Sister Li, look into my eyes, you know I’m sincere…”

"But...but..."

Suddenly being pulled into Fu Fei's arms, Kan Li was used to physical contact with men; she had been stroked and had her back massaged by Fu Fei before. But this time was different. Fu Fei's sudden confession made her feel a little scared, just like the unease she felt with the man she had been with before. Kan Li struggled frantically, but at this moment, she didn't know what to do. Reason told her that she couldn't continue like this, otherwise...

even though she was from a military academy, girls are naturally not as strong as men. How could she break free from Fu Fei's iron grip? The more she struggled, the more intense the friction between them became. Fu Fei couldn't resist Kan Li's hot friction either, and his lower body immediately reacted, his hot and hard penis pressing against Kan Li's buttocks. As a doctor, Kan Li naturally knew the secrets of the endocrine system. Suddenly being pressed like this, the heat spread from her lower body to her whole body, scaring her so much that she dared not move anymore. Her face flushed, and soon she was panting a little.

"No...no...uh...uh..." Before Kan Li could finish her cry, Fu Fei's thick lips pressed heavily against hers.

Kan Li pursed her lips tightly, refusing to open her mouth, desperately resisting Fu Fei's powerful yet gentle deep kiss. Her small hands nervously pushed against Fu Fei's body, making a last, futile resistance.

Just as she was struggling against Fu Fei, he easily pressed her restless hands down with one hand, while his other hand, which was embracing her from behind, gradually caressed her armpits, climbing towards the edge of her breasts.

"No..." Kan Li cried out in alarm, forcefully opening her mouth and prying Fu Fei's hand away from her chest even more forcefully.

"Sister Li..." Fu Fei was startled by Kan Li's reaction. He hadn't expected her to resist so fiercely. Had he really been wrong?

"Xiao Fei, we can't do this..."

"I like you. Don't you have any feelings for me at all?" Fu Fei released Kan Li, his face full of heartbreak.

"This...it's too fast, let me think about it, okay?" Kan Li's gentle voice carried a pleading tone, revealing her true panic and confusion, yet she couldn't bring herself to refuse Fu Fei.

"Okay, Sister Li, think it over carefully. I'll go back now." Fu Fei understood that haste makes waste. He knew all too well the long road he took to pursue Liu Jiaxin. Now that he had achieved his goal, he should retreat to advance, leaving a better impression that would make Kan Li unable to resist.

"Uh..." Kan Li replied absentmindedly, actually not having heard what Fu Fei said at all.

Fu Fei had been gone for a long time, and the hot tea on the table had lost all its warmth. Kan Li remained in the same position, her face shifting between worry and joy, shyness and reproach; no one knew what she was thinking…

In the girls' dormitory, Wen Xiu stood quietly behind Leng Bingbing, her slender neck craning forward. “Sister Leng, is this what the department asked you to draw?”

“Yes, it’s late, you should rest!” Leng Bingbing didn’t turn her head, her gaze fixed intently on the canvas in front of her. On the canvas, in a beautiful garden, a smiling nurse was helping an elderly woman with a sickly face take a walk…

Chapter 25 Subtle Inquiry

“Damn, it’s just training, not war! I’m not fighting anymore…”

“What’s wrong today? Did he eat gunpowder?”

“Damn it, we’re supposed to be from the military, and we can’t even handle a young punk.”

“Sigh, back in the day, I was the strongest bull in our class. I can’t believe Da Hu just left, and now another one has appeared. How come there are so many bulls in this world!”

"Damn, back in the company, my comrades called me 'Flying Legs,' my speed was legendary, but today I was repeatedly outpaced by this kid. The captain even wanted him to be center, he should just replace me at center and be point guard!"

"So embarrassing, only the captain can stand up to me, and of course, the captain chose him to be on the same team."

"Luckily it's almost noon, otherwise he would have tortured us for ages. You think being on his team isn't tiring? It's amazing the captain can stand it."

On the stone benches by the basketball court, a group of shirtless men lay sprawled out, a thick layer of resentment lingering around them, showing just how deep their grudges were. (At this point, the author's resentment was no less; the rice tickets were cut off below...)

On the other side of the field, Fu Fei and Lü Shengxuan sat alone on chairs. Lü Shengxuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled, saying, "Xiao Fei, you're in good shape today."

Xiao Fei—that's what Fu Fei told Lü Shengxuan to call him. He already called Lü Shengxuan "Brother Lü," so it wouldn't be appropriate for Lü Shengxuan to be so polite as "brother." It was more intimate to call him Xiao Fei. After all, Lü Shengxuan was now practically his superior. The medical affairs department was an authority in the hospital. Luckily, Fu Fei wasn't a formal employee of the hospital. You know, when the hospital's medical affairs department called a doctor, it only meant one thing: you were in big trouble. Either you had a problem, or they wanted to see you for something. They wouldn't specifically call you for promotions; for ordinary matters, one phone call was all it took for you to report to the medical affairs department.

"If there's nothing else, I'll head back now," Fu Fei said expressionlessly, smoothing his eyebrows, which were soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead.

"Okay, it's almost time anyway, you can go back now," Lü Shengxuan said after a moment's thought.

"Let's go!" Fu Fei got up and headed towards the dormitory.

"Wait!" Lü Shengxuan suddenly called out.

Fu Fei stopped, but didn't turn around. Lü Shengxuan's friendly voice came from behind him: "Take care of yourself, don't fight so fiercely next time!"

"Okay." Fu Fei walked straight back to the dormitory.

After being rebuffed by Kan Li yesterday, Fu Fei returned to the dormitory absent-minded. Without asking, everyone in the dormitory knew what had happened. Su Qing and Du Wenbo comforted Fu Fei. Kan Li hadn't completely rejected him; at least she was still considering it, which meant there was still a chance. Chen Kangshi, this love idiot, could only watch from the sidelines, wanting to say something but unable to get the words out.

At this moment, He Shiqiang, who was usually taciturn, said something he shouldn't have, which greatly angered Su Qing. It was truly unbelievable that they were supposed to be brothers; not only did he not offer comfort, but he even kicked her when she was down. A brother's affairs are one's own affairs; even if something is wrong, as long as one's brother believes it's right, one should help them continue down that wrong path. Su Qing and Du Wenbo insisted that if you love someone, you should pursue them; why care about worldly morals and systems? Do things according to your heart. He Shiqiang didn't think so; being fickle would only lead to bad results.

This caused chaos in Dormitory 2. For the first time, the "Three Waves of Beihai" argued loudly about their leader's love life. Su Qing and Du Wenbo engaged in a verbal battle with He Shiqiang, frightening Chen Kangshi, who was caught in a dilemma, almost jumping over the wall in desperation. Only Fu Fei, after returning to the dormitory, remained silent, lying in bed pretending to sleep.

Finally, because He Shiqiang's verbal skills were truly lacking, he only managed to utter three sentences throughout the entire process: "Be affectionate!" "Be faithful." "No good outcome." Just those three sentences, and he was subsequently drowned out by Su Qing and Du Wenbo's spittle. It wasn't until He Shiqiang, like Fu Fei, lay on the bed, as if in a meditative state, neither retaliating nor fighting back, reaching a state of emptiness where form is emptiness and emptiness is form, that this earth-shattering and ghost-weeping verbal battle attracted dozens of male interns from the same building to watch, and countless female interns to watch as well. Not wanting to expose their dirty laundry in public, these bystanders were driven away by Su Qing's pure yang energy, which forced them to roar like lions. Finally, Su Qing and Du Wenbo, feeling their mouths dry and tongues sore, brought this factory farce to an end.

Fu Fei, who was pretending to be asleep in bed, found it amusing. He was merely concentrating on how to face Kan Li next time; was it really as serious as they made it out to be? He didn't stop the farce. Dorm 2 had been filled with people practicing martial arts lately, so it was unusual for it to be this lively today. Let them have their fun. Recalling Kan Li's flustered expression before he left, he knew there was definitely something going on.

Seeing the empty dorm room, Fu Fei sighed inwardly at how diligent these guys had become. It was almost midnight, and they still hadn't left early. Fu Fei knew what kind of people those guys were; besides Chen Kangshi, they were probably upstairs pretending to be diligent while chasing girls. Since he was back in the dorm first, he'd get them some food.

Fu Fei tugged at his wallet in his pocket, picked up several large bowls, and was about to get some food when he felt the bowls in his hands were heavy, as if there was something inside. Opening the lids, a foul, rancid smell wafted out, making him sneeze. He cursed under his breath, wondering who had washed the dishes last night. So inconsiderate! No washing the dishes after dinner, leaving a pile of filth.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed it was his turn. Last night, he must have been thinking about too many other things and forgotten Du Wenbo's instructions to wash the dishes. Damn it, what the hell? Who said the dorm would take turns washing the dishes for five people? Wait, that idea was his, but it was unanimously approved by the other dorm members in room 2.

Damn it, what's wrong with me? I'm in such a bad mood today. A series of clattering sounds came from the bathroom, and several shiny bowls appeared in Fu Fei's hands. He cursed under his breath all the way to the cafeteria. He was already annoyed, and seeing so many people getting food, he cursed at each one. The South China Sea Armed Police General Hospital was great in every way, except for the cafeteria. The cafeteria had two floors; the upper floor was reserved for active-duty soldiers, and even military doctors weren't allowed on the lower floor. Hospital staff and patients' families all had to be on the first floor. It wasn't yet closing time, but the first floor was already quite crowded, mostly with patients' families and some off-duty intern nurses…

People are smart these days, all crowding to get their food before closing time, making the food counters packed. Fu Fei stood at the back, holding a large basket, craning his neck to see. Uh, to make it easier, he was getting five meals at once—this basket was bought by Chen Kangshi. It was very convenient to carry, and it seemed like other people in the dorms had seen this and were following suit, each buying their own basket.

"Brother Fei, is it your turn to get the food today?" A clear female voice rang out behind Fu Fei.

Brother Fei? Few people called him that. Here, the only girl was Wen Xiu. Fu Fei turned around and saw her holding two small stainless steel bowls, looking up at the crowded people in front of her with a pout.

Originally, this young girl, Wenxiu, and Fu Fei started their internships in internal medicine at the same time. However, Wenxiu was an intern nurse, while Fu Fei was an intern doctor. They each had their own tasks in the department, and although they were in the same department, they rarely saw each other. However, she only stayed in internal medicine for a month before transferring to the surgical department. Later, Wenxiu started calling Fu Fei "boss" like Du Wenbo did. Fu Fei didn't like it. It was fine if his roommates called him that, but Fu Fei felt a sense of closeness to Wenxiu from the first time he met her. He always felt that Wenxiu was very similar to Li Xuejun. However, Fu Fei didn't like Wenxiu like a lover. He loved and respected Wenxiu like a younger sister. Under Fu Fei's influence, Wenxiu would affectionately call him "Brother Fei" every time she saw him. Du Wenbo had tried for a long time, but Wenxiu only called him by his name directly. She was nothing like the affectionate way she treated Fu Fei. This made Du Wenbo jealous for many days.

Fu Fei couldn't possibly be stern with such a lovely girl as Wenxiu. His expression immediately changed, and a genuinely honest smile appeared on his face. "Oh, it's little Xiuzi! So early today."

"I worked the night shift yesterday, so I didn't have a shift this morning," Wenxiu replied, stepping behind Fu Fei in line.

So she had worked the night shift. No wonder Wenxiu's eyes were slightly red; she clearly hadn't rested well. Fu Fei asked with concern, "The night shift must be tough. Did you get any rest?"

"I just woke up. Who knew there would be so many people getting food already?" Wenxiu said, looking at the crowded scene ahead with lingering fear. Every time she squeezed her way in to get food, someone would deliberately grope her, and with so many people, there was nothing she could do.

"It's like this every day. There will be even more people later," Fu Fei said sympathetically, feeling sorry for himself and others alike. Getting a meal wasn't easy.

"Yeah, it's busiest when I get off work, and I always have to wait so long for food." Wenxiu pouted, looking adorably cute, just like Li Xuejun. Fu Fei really wanted to take a bite, but he didn't dare. If Du Wenbo found out, he'd be ready to fight him.

"Why don't you ask him to help you? He'd be more than willing." Fu Fei, suppressing his lust, teased her with a smile.

"There are a lot of surgeries in the department, he needs to help." Wenxiu blushed, lowering her head, not daring to look at Fu Fei.

"Haha, as long as you call him, he doesn't care what surgery it is, he'll be there in no time." If they weren't in public, Fu Fei probably would have burst out laughing. Wenxiu was indeed as cute as Li Xuejun, but unfortunately, with Leng Bingbing by her side, there weren't many opportunities to interact.

"I'd better not trouble him..." Wenxiu lowered her face even further.

"Hey, are you going to order or not? If not, let the people behind you order!"

It turned out it was Fu Fei's turn before he knew it. He had even turned around to chat with Wen Xiu when the cafeteria lady yelled at him. He quickly handed her his basket, saying, "Of course I'll order! Give me five servings..."

Fu Fei was surprised it was his turn so quickly. He thought the cafeteria staff were really inconsiderate. Why yell so loudly? He wasn't deaf; they didn't seem worried about giving him a heart attack. Even though the hospital was nearby, it wasn't good to make someone sick. Besides, with that howling, there must have been a lot of saliva. The cafeteria should at least maintain hygiene; how could they spit like that? Ugh... He was going to have to eat the food that lady had given him later...

The cafeteria didn't have much good food. After ordering a few dishes, Fu Fei thought of Wen Xiu behind him and turned back, saying, "Little Xiu, what do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

"You've already taken so much. I'll get it myself," Wen Xiu said, glancing at Fu Fei's basket.

Just as Fu Fei finished getting the food, he put everything in the basket and said, "It's okay, you can hold the basket for me, and bring me the bowls..."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Fei." Wenxiu took the basket from Fu Fei and handed him the two bowls.

...

"Did you get this for your Sister Leng?" Fu Fei asked.

"Yes, Sister Leng always comes down very late, and sometimes there's no food left in the cafeteria."

"You're very good to your Sister Leng." "

Sister Leng used to take good care of me, afraid that I would be bullied here, so she came here with me." Wenxiu said happily.

"Then why is she different with other people than with you?" Fu Fei asked.

"I don't know, Sister Leng never tells me these things, but she's really good to me." Wenxiu tilted her head and said.

"Then why don't you ask?" Fu Fei asked curiously.

"Sister Leng doesn't like people asking her about her things, she gets angry."

"Oh, have you known each other for a long time?" It turned out that Leng Bingbing was a warm-hearted girl. Fu Fei was curious about this girl with a cold exterior, wondering why she always seemed so aloof.

"Yes, I met Sister Leng not long after I arrived at school. I remember once some male classmates asked me to go out with them, but I didn't want to. They pulled me, and I was so anxious I almost cried."

"Who was so bold? Were you wronged?" Fu Fei was furious.

"No, later Sister Leng passed by and scolded them a few times. They seemed very afraid of Sister Leng, so they put me down and ran away. That's how we met." Wen Xiu recounted the past, looking very happy.

"So she's a girl who's cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Do you know why others are afraid of her?"

"I heard it's because of Zhou, those hooligans are afraid of him."

"Zhou? Zhou Xianwei?" Fu Fei's expression was strange.

"Yes, he's interning here too."

"Do you know what their relationship is?"

"Zhou has been pursuing Sister Leng for a long time, but she doesn't want to talk to him. Now he's come here, and I hate him."

So it's a one-sided pursuit. That means Su Qing still has a chance, but unfortunately, that girl is too cold. It's really hard to win her heart. I'll just ask around for Lao Er. The more I know about his rival, the better my chances of winning. So Fu Fei asked again, "Why would someone as nice as Xiao Xiuzi hate him?"

"Because Sister Leng doesn't like him, and I don't like him either." Wen Xiu said without thinking.

"Your Sister Leng doesn't seem to like us either!" Fu Fei chuckled to himself. This little girl is really innocent and cute.

"You're different!" She blushed for the second time today.

"What's different?" Fu Fei was excited to tease Wen Xiu. His previous gloomy mood had vanished.

"Are you his friends?"

"Which 'him'? Your 'him'?" Fu Fei suppressed a laugh.

"Brother Fei, you're so annoying! I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going back first." Before they knew it, the two were back at the dormitory building. Wenxiu stomped her little foot and ran towards the girls' dormitory.

"Be careful, don't fall!" Fu Fei called after her, then shook his head and smiled, saying to himself, "This little girl is so cute, just like our Xiaoxue, hehe!"

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Chapter 26 Encountering the Barbarian Girl

Again Not long after Fu Fei returned to the dormitory, a stirring military song came over the hospital's loudspeaker. He hadn't paid attention to the song's title. Having been interning here for so long, Fu Fei had heard this song countless times; his ears were calloused from hearing it so much. He could recite the lyrics backwards. For some reason, the hospital always played military songs, like a stingy person unwilling to spend money, ensuring that the hospital's staff had hardly ever heard a sentimental pop love song. Perhaps this was the way military hospitals operated.

As soon as the loudspeaker came on, Fu Fei knew it meant the workday was over. Before the song even finished playing, the guys from Dorm 2 had already returned. After washing up, they immediately launched into a stomach-filling frenzy.

"Hey boss, you're such a failure as a person! If I had your talent, I'd have so many girls in my life. Unlike you, you can't even handle one. Look at my Xiuxiu, she's amazing..." Du Wenbo's drool practically flew into everyone's bowls.

"Tch, your plans are still far from settled. To be honest, this cold-hearted girl is really difficult..." Su Qing could only sigh helplessly.

"Second brother, Leng Bingbing is a good girl, try to win her over." Fu Fei ignored Du Wenbo's teasing and was more concerned about Su Qing.

"Always so cold-hearted, how is she good? Tell me..." Du Wenbo asked curiously.

Fu Fei recounted what he'd learned from Wenxiu that day, saying, "She's just cold on the outside but warm on the inside."

"I give up! You're only telling me this now? Are you from Mars?" Du Wenbo gave him an idiotic look.

"I only found out today, I don't know how to explain it." Du Wenbo's tone was off, and Fu Fei complained.

"You really are a Martian! Case closed." Su Qing said,

"This happened ages ago, didn't I tell you before?" Du Wenbo collapsed to the ground.

"When did you tell me..." Fu Fei was annoyed.

"Damn, it concerns Second Brother's lifelong happiness, of course I'm prepared. Do you want me to read it to you in detail?" Du Wenbo said, pulling out his notebook to explain everything to Fu Fei.

"Forget it, just tell Second Brother, why give it to me?" Fu Fei almost forgot that Du Wenbo was a master of gossip; he probably even knew Leng Bingbing's secrets. He shook his head.

"Second brother knew it all along, but he still couldn't handle it."

"Good luck, second brother. Zhou Xianwei isn't much of a threat. You guys eat, I'm going out for a bit." Fu Fei put down his chopsticks, got up, and walked out.

"Where are you going?" "

To the department." Fu Fei's voice came from outside the door as he walked away.

"Isn't the eldest brother supposed to be off work these days? What's he doing at the department?" Chen Kangshi asked curiously. When did Fu Fei become so diligent

? "Idiot, do you even need to ask? Eat your food!" Du Wenbo angrily hit Chen Kangshi on the head with his chopsticks.

"Why did you hit me again?" Chen Kangshi protested.

"I'm the fourth brother, you're the fifth. If I don't hit you, who else should I hit..."

As for why Fu Fei went to the department, it was obvious. Chen Kangshi really deserved to be hit. Asking such an obvious question showed he was a complete idiot. He didn't know how he could maintain such a childlike heart under the influence of Su Qing and other lovers. He was truly hopeless.

Fu Fei couldn't wait to climb to the sixth floor and head straight for his office. Kan Li was probably eating alone now, if nothing unexpected happened…

“Handsome, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you!” As he passed the nurses’ station, the nurse on duty called out to Fu Fei, her voice quite pleasant.

Of course, a pleasant voice doesn’t necessarily mean a pleasant appearance. The nurse on duty today was Sister Xiang, Fu Fei’s senior from Nanhai University, three years his senior. He heard she was married, but he didn’t know if it was true or not. Fu Fei didn’t need to verify that. He had a good impression of this senior. Although she wasn’t particularly beautiful, she was cheerful and warm-hearted to everyone. Fu Fei had been in the department for a month, and besides Kan Li, she was the only person he was really familiar with, perhaps because they had all graduated from the same university.

"Are you on duty today, Senior Sister? Is the department busy?" Seeing Sister Xiang greet him, Fu Fei felt bad ignoring her. He went to the nurses' station and peered at the display board. This board was used by nurses to record important work records for the day. It only showed one admission, three discharges, and the bed numbers of critically ill patients. Fu Fei counted them; they were the same old numbers as before. He figured the department hadn't been too busy yesterday or today, and he was relieved. Kan Li should be handling things easily.

"Same as always, nothing too busy. Xiao Li is helping me. I haven't seen you yesterday or today. Have you finished your shift?" Sister Xiang smiled and continued writing her nursing records. Xiao Li was the intern nurse Sister Xiang was mentoring. Fu Fei called her Xiao Li, just like Sister Xiang. She was an innocent girl who treated patients incredibly well; everyone liked this intern nurse.

"Not yet, I still have four weeks before I finish my course. I have some things to take care of, so I won't be coming for the next few days. You go ahead and do your work, I'll go in first!" Fu Fei said with a smile. There was no need to publicize his trip to play ball, or people might think he was being arrogant.

"You're already thinking about Kan Yuanhua after just one day? She just ordered takeout." Sister Xiang teased, looking up.

"Sister Xiang, what are you thinking? Hehe, I'm leaving." Fu Fei gave an awkward dry laugh and quickly slipped away, otherwise it wouldn't be good if Sister Xiang said anything more.

It was the height of summer, and the weather was incredibly hot and humid. The air conditioning in the doctor's office was definitely running 24/7, so the door was usually tightly closed, and it was no exception. It was after work, and there was hardly anyone coming or going. Most of the patients were taking their lunch break, and the department was quiet. Fu Fei gently pushed open the office door, and through the small crack, he saw a familiar figure eating at the desk in the center. That familiar feeling warmed Fu Fei's heart. He tiptoed behind Kan Li and quietly watched her eat. Kan Li's unique way of holding chopsticks, her elegant eating manners, and her continued love of spicy food…

Forgetting the fright he'd experienced the previous night, Fu Fei reached forward and half-embraced Kan Li's waist, then sat down in the chair next to her, softly saying, "Sister Li…"

"Ah! Xiao Fei… let go!" Kan Li was suddenly startled by Fu Fei's sudden movement, nervously looking towards the office restroom while trying to free herself from his half-embracing hand.

"I won't let go!" Fu Fei savagely increased his strength.

"Someone's here, let go..." Kan Li cried out urgently.

Unfortunately, it was too late. A scream erupted from the office, deafeningly loud, causing the entire building to shake violently.

"It's you!" Two voices rang out simultaneously.

How could it be her! Fu Fei completely collapsed.

"You know each other?" Kan Li asked curiously.

Fu Fei's face flushed. "We've met once." He should thank the building's designer; the office's soundproofing was exceptional. Lan Yichen's scream didn't cause a commotion outside, otherwise, Fu Fei would be a pariah in the department.

"Who knows this scoundrel!" The woman who appeared in the office dried her hands, walked to the desk, sat opposite Fu Fei, and glared at him fiercely, her eyes blazing with anger.

The person in the office restroom wasn't just anyone; it was Lan Yichen, the arrogant beauty Fu Fei had encountered at the bus stop when he came to the South China Sea Armed Police General Hospital. Why was she here at this time? Fu Fei's puzzled look was answered by Kan Li's next words.

"Ahem, Xiao Lan is an intern here, she just arrived in internal medicine today." Kan Li's face was also flushed. Anyone would be a little embarrassed to be seen doing something like this by their student. She gently pushed Fu Fei's hand away.

"With you?" Fu Fei asked.

"Yes." Kan Li nodded.

My god, how could he be with Kan Li? Hopefully, this wild woman won't cause me any trouble later.

"Sister Kan, the little brother you mentioned isn't this hooligan, is he?" Lan Yichen suddenly pulled Kan Li to her side and whispered, keeping a close eye on Fu Fei as she spoke, afraid that he would overhear.

No matter how softly Lan Yichen spoke, Fu Fei could hear her clearly. Fu Fei was annoyed. Do I really look like a hooligan? Why did he act so endearingly? However, Kan Li's next words gave him some comfort.

"Well, Xiaofei isn't a hooligan." Kan Li acknowledged that Fu Fei was her brother and defended him.

"Then why... why did you..." Lan Yichen couldn't find the right words and stammered.

"What do you mean?" Kan Li feigned ignorance.

"I just saw it, his hand was on your waist!" Lan Yichen's voice rose in her haste.

"It's not what you think, we just... just..." Kan Li's face turned red, and she couldn't speak. The more she talked about it, the more confusing it became, and the more she tried to hide it, the more suspicious it seemed.

"Just what? Tell me." Lan Yichen pressed anxiously, completely oblivious to Kan Li's feelings. She was such a simpleton.

"Who are you? Do you need to interfere in our affairs?" Fu Fei couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted.

"How can Kan Jie's affairs not concern me? Who do you think you are!" Lan Yichen retorted, not to be outdone.

"I'm her brother, and who are you?" Fu Fei said, hands on his hips and puffing out his belly.

"My maternal grandfather is a patient here... I'm here for my internship!" Lan Yichen's expression was a little abnormal, but she still managed to keep it up. If Fu Fei was Kan Li's younger brother, then she could only be considered Kan Li's student and friend at most. Brother or student, it goes without saying which is more important.

"Tch, I thought he was someone important."

"You scoundrel! Be careful I make sure you can't continue your internship!"

"What? So what if I'm a scoundrel? It's none of your business!" Fu Fei said disdainfully.

"You... just you wait!" Lan Yichen was furious, pointing at Fu Fei, her body trembling uncontrollably.

At this moment, Kan Li had to step in to mediate: "Alright, alright, you two stop arguing, Lan, go eat first."

"Xiao Fei, why did you come up here?" Kan Li asked, looking at Fu Fei.

"I came up to see you, are you tired?" Fu Fei said gently, his hands becoming a little unruly again.

"What's there to be tired about? I'm fine. Aren't you tired from training? Why aren't you taking a nap?" Kan Li slapped Fu Fei's hand away, glancing at Lan Yichen beside her.

"You're on duty today, even if you're tired, you have to come up and keep your sister company."

"Pfft..." Lan Yichen stood up, grabbed her lunchbox, and said loudly, "I'm going to watch TV in the duty room."

Kan Li didn't stop her, saying, "Take all these dishes, I'm full."

After Lan Yichen left, Fu Fei asked, "Who is she? Why is she here for an internship?"

"You know, she's the dean's granddaughter. She's a bit straightforward, can't you be a little more considerate of her?" Kan Li laughed, trying to scare Fu Fei. "So

what if she's the dean? I can just quit my internship. Anyway, I don't want to practice medicine. I don't have any compassionate heart!" Fu Fei said without thinking. When had he ever been afraid of anyone?

"You're not afraid, but I am. If I fire you, who will support me?"

"I'll support you!" Fu Fei said bluntly.

"Tch, you don't even have a job yet, how are you going to support your sister? Anyway, just get along well with Xiao Lan when you get back, she's staying here until her school starts." Lan Yichen is still a medical student, and she's here for her internship during the summer break. Her grandfather is the director here, so coming here for an internship is no big deal for her.

"I really haven't thought about what kind of job I want to do in the future?" Fu Fei scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. He's been living off his inheritance all this time, and now he's almost run out of money. He really needs to consider finding a job to earn money, otherwise, he won't be able to support Kan Li, let alone himself.

"Haven't you thought about staying at the hospital to work?" Kan Li's face showed a bit of anticipation.

"This... this, I don't know, I'll think about it after my internship! I don't even know if any hospital will want me!" Fu Fei laughed it off. Actually, with his abilities, which hospital wouldn't want him? But being a doctor is too hard, working day and night, which doesn't seem to suit his personality.

"Didn't you ever think of staying here for me?" Her delicate face and sorrowful eyes broke Fu Fei's heart.

"No, no... I... Sister Li, what do you mean?" Fu Fei didn't know what to say, and what he said wasn't what he wanted, but he was still a little happy. After all, Kan Li's words meant she accepted him...

"So you're willing to stay and work here?" Kan Li suddenly went from tears to joy, saying happily.

"I don't have a home, so it doesn't matter where I work." Women are indeed fickle, Fu Fei said helplessly.

"Who said that? Isn't my home your home too?" Kan Li paused after speaking, then suddenly became shy.

"Thank you, sister, you're so good to me." Touched by Kan Li's concern, Fu Fei hadn't thought of that.

"The director also thinks highly of you. I'll talk to the director, and the hospital will definitely keep you here." Kan Li said with a beaming smile. Everyone in the internal medicine department had witnessed Fu Fei's performance. Although Fu Fei studied both traditional Chinese and Western medicine, his theoretical knowledge of internal medicine was solid. After a year of advanced training in internal medicine, he was more than capable of handling general internal medicine pathology.

"No need to trouble you, sister." Fu Fei quickly refused. If Kan Li said that, it would be terrible. She wouldn't just accuse him of using connections, but also of being a gigolo who lives off women.

"You want to back out?" Kan Li glared at Fu Fei. If Fu Fei dared to say yes, her fists would definitely be ready to pounce.

"No, let's talk about it later, okay?" Threats are a woman's tactic, Fu Fei thought speechlessly.

"Let you go. Tell me how you met Xiao Lan before. I've never heard you mention it before." Kan Li rested her chin on her hands and said to Fu Fei.

"No need to talk about that, it was just one meeting." Fu Fei smiled awkwardly. If he told her what happened, Kan Li would laugh him to death. But did he have the guts to tell her the truth?

"How could she hate you so much after just one meeting? You must have done something to her. Tell me." Clearly, Kan Li wasn't going to let Fu Fei off so easily.

"Can't I not tell you?" Fu Fei pleaded pitifully.

"No!" Kan Li insisted.

"Let's talk about it later, okay?"

"No!"

"Beep beep...beep beep..." The ringing of the office phone saved Fu Fei. Kan Li picked up the phone and listened. Suddenly, her expression changed, and she looked anxious. She replied, "I'll be right there," and hung up.

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