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Chapter 267 Make up your mind to learn English
Han Feng hurried downstairs.

The main reason was that he really couldn't bear to see his mother's increasingly haggard face and his father's worried appearance all day long.

Downstairs, Han Feng stopped a taxi.

The car rental driver looked up and down at Han Feng who was sitting in the back seat.

"Where are you going?"

The driver was a Chinese-French man of mixed race, speaking Chinese that was not standard, and asked.

In a foreign country, the language barrier made Han Feng feel a local embarrassment. Han Feng, who was searching for a translator on his mobile phone, suddenly heard the familiar Chinese, and felt very cordial in his heart.

"Hospital, thank you!"

Han Feng especially emphasized the pronunciation of the word "thank you" at the end.

"You are chinese?"

The driver started the engine and stepped on the accelerator. On the way, the two chatted.

Han Feng nodded, "Well, I'm Chinese."

As a soldier, years of experience in the army gave Han Feng an air of righteousness that could not be concealed even with his clothes on.

Perhaps, this is the unique temperament that only Chinese people have.

"How can you speak Chinese? Have you ever studied in China?"

Foreigners generally look much more mature than their actual age, but the person in front of him, with curly blond hair and a high nose bridge, seems to be able to slide on it, and his angular face looks like a typical one at first glance. European faces.

However, he has Asian black pupils.

Hearing Han Feng's words, the other party smiled proudly.

He said naively, "My grandma is Chinese, and she taught me a lot of Chinese things. Therefore, I have liked Chinese culture since I was a child, and I learned some Chinese from my grandma."

"It's not very good. My dream is to learn Chinese well, go back to my grandmother's hometown, and see the beautiful scenery there."

"What you said is already very good. Like me, I don't understand a little English when I come here. It's like a deaf person listening to thunder."

Han Feng laughed at himself.

I don't know if the driver understood, but when he saw Han Feng smiling, he laughed too.

Along the way, Han Feng chatted with the driver about many interesting things.

Perhaps it was because Han Feng felt indifferent and lonely during these days in a foreign country. It was a good thing for Han Feng, who had been suppressing his heart, to have someone with whom he could chat freely.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the hospital.

After paying, Han Feng opened the car door, and was about to get out of the car, but was stopped by the driver.

"Han, wait a minute, this is my number, if you encounter something, call me!"

Looking at the numbers written crookedly on the note, Han Feng guessed what the other party meant.

In addition, the other party was worried that Han Feng didn't understand English, so while talking, he put his hand next to his ear, imitating the movement of talking on the phone.

Han Feng put the note into the wallet compartment.

"Thank you."

Han Feng's pronunciation was not standard, but he expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

He closed the car door and waved his hand towards the other party.

Because he was anxious to see the results of his mother's examination, Han Feng turned around and walked towards the hospital without staying any longer.

"Hello, I would like to ask, is Dr. Han Xue there?"

Han Feng came to the front desk of the hospital and found a nurse who was not too busy. He slowed down his pronunciation and accentuated the words one by one, hoping that the other party could understand what he wanted to express.

Unfortunately, the other party shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.

As if he couldn't hear it, he kept muttering "sorry" in his mouth.

Han Feng was a little embarrassed when he saw it, but who could blame him because he couldn't speak the language?
If I had studied English well when I was in school, I wouldn't be able to face the legendary figure in the Chinese military region now, but in a foreign country, bumping into walls everywhere.

If his subordinates found out, maybe they would make fun of him!
Han Feng could only ask other nurses.

However, they either expressed that they did not understand Han Feng's words, or after looking at his clothes, they left without looking back before Han Feng finished speaking.

Han Feng stood in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, surrounded by foreigners coming and going on the left and right, with all kinds of anger in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent it.

However, what is more in my heart is a sense of loneliness and frustration rising up.

He swears that he must learn English well, and when the time comes, see who dares to ignore him because of the language barrier.

Really, what is a penny, is it a hero.

The dignified seven-foot man couldn't even get the results of his mother's examination because he couldn't speak English.

Depressed.

So, Han Feng decided to try it himself.

Looking at the signs on the wall in English, Han Feng was like one head and two big.

He scratched his hair irritably.

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Crisp, as melodious as a lark's voice.

Turning around quickly, among the crowd, I saw a figure like a life-saving straw.

"Han Xue?"

"Han Feng?"

The other party also saw the shining Han Feng standing in the crowd, and they couldn't help calling each other's name at the same time.

Han Xue just came out of the consulting room. As the best and most famous cancer diagnosis and treatment expert in the Central Hospital, Han Xue's daily workload is very heavy.

She handed the document in her hand to the assistant beside her.

Speak a standard American accent, and ask the assistant to prepare the materials for the video conference for a while, and he will arrive soon.

A pure white coat perfectly showed Han Xue's slender figure.

A head of smooth and thick hair like a waterfall, simply tied behind the head, without any makeup on the face, looks clean and fresh.

"Why are you here, how is Auntie's health, are you still used to where you live?"

Han Xue raised her hands and feet, exuding an elegant and intellectual charm.

There is no makeup to cover up, and there is a gentle and sunny smile on the delicate face.

He put the pen in his breast pocket casually.

Han Feng didn't know what was going on, his eyes followed Han Xue's movements, and actually fixed on Han Xue's plump and pretty chest.

Han Xue followed Han Feng's line of sight and looked down slowly.

When he noticed that Han Feng was staring at his chest, he subconsciously wrapped his white coat tightly.

"Ahem, Han Feng, did you encounter any difficulties?"

Han Xue's expression was very natural.

This made Han Feng a little unnatural, he hurriedly looked away, and looked elsewhere in embarrassment.

"I'm here to get my mother's inspection report, but besides you, I don't know anyone else here, let alone how to communicate with them."

Han Feng laughed at himself.

"Well, I just want to talk to you about something about my aunt's illness. However, I have a video conference in 5 minutes. If you don't mind, you can go to the conference room with me and wait for a while. The conference is very fast. Brief, it will be over soon."

(End of this chapter)