If you are well, then all is well

Chapter 181 Pretending to Forget
Although Fang Xiaoyu had thought of this a long time ago, it was still a little hard for him to accept it when the doctor said it directly.

"Qianqian, let's go!" Fang Xiaoyu had an ugly smile, "Let's go back first, we..."

"Doctor, is there any way to treat it?" Fang Qian did not leave, she asked, "Based on my brother's current situation, what can we do for his rehabilitation?"

The doctor shook his head helplessly: "Sorry, with the current level of medical treatment, it may be very difficult..."

"Qianqian, let's go!"

"There must be a way." Fang Qian insisted, "My brother's hand is traumatized, and it's not a terminal illness that cannot be cured. As long as we find a suitable rehabilitation method, we will be able to..."

"I told you to stop talking, you can't hear me!" Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help losing his temper, "What are you going to do, can you go home with me? Huh?"

Fang Qian really became very assertive, and she took Fang Xiaoyu's words as a deaf ear: "Doctor, can you think of a way? Okay? I beg you."

"Fang Qian! Are you disobedient to brother's words!" Fang Xiaoyu said angrily, "Why are you..."

Fang Qian stood up, her eyes were extremely firm: "Brother, no matter what you say, I don't care. As long as your hands are good, I am willing to pray to God and Buddha, let alone a doctor."

"Qianqian..."

"Brother, let's go back to China!" Fang Qian will not compromise, "Let's go back to China, I will accompany you, we will heal your hand... okay? Brother?"

In the doctor's office, the two brothers and sisters of the Fang family hugged each other and cried.

Murphy was still in France, and Fang Xiaoyu didn't really want to go back to China.Although he promised Fang Qian to go back for treatment, he still dawdled and waited.After all, Murphy will be on vacation soon, and if Murphy returns to China by then, he will accompany her.

The day of returning to China was delayed again and again, and finally waited until the day when Mo Fei was on vacation, Fang Xiaoyu went to find her early.When he walked to the door of Midoduo's apartment, Meng Jing just opened the door.

Meng Jing greeted Fang Xiaoyu with a smile: "Mr. Fang, good morning!"

"Why are you?" Fang Xiaoyu wondered, "You came to find Murphy so early?"

"No!" Meng Jing said with a smile, "Mr. Fang, you don't know yet, do you? I moved here to live with Murphy."

Fang Xiaoyu nodded, but couldn't help but glanced into the room: "You're the only one here? Where's Murphy?"

"She's not here!"

"Not here?" Where can she go so early, "Going to work?"

Meng Jing smiled and said, "That's right, but it's not in Paris."

Fang Xiaoyu looked at Meng Jing suspiciously.

Meng Jing explained: "A designer friend of hers invited her to be an assistant, and she went to help...Didn't she tell you?"

The smile on Fang Xiaoyu's face froze, feeling lost for a while: "Did she tell you who it was?"

"This... Let me think about it. Ah! It seems to be called Cheng Yang?"

Fang Xiaoyu frowned: "Cheng Yang? Didn't Cheng Yang return to China?"

"That's right! Murphy went back after the exam. She went directly to the airport from school."

"Okay, I see, thank you."

Meng Jing closed the door, Fang Xiaoyu laughed at himself.

Thanks to the fact that I was still waiting for her, it turned out that she had gone back a long time ago... She didn't even say hello to you when she returned home, Fang Xiaoyu, Fang Xiaoyu, how unimportant are you to her?
Knowing that Murphy had returned to China, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't stay in France for a day.Immediately booked a first-class ticket, and he took Fang Qian back to Shanghai.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Fang Qian sensed that something was wrong with Fang Xiaoyu, "You said you were not in a hurry this morning, why now..."

"It's nothing." Fang Xiao said duplicity, "I just want to go back."

Fang Qian was very puzzled, but didn't ask any more questions.It is a good thing that Fang Xiaoyu is willing to return to China, Fang Qian obeyed her brother's arrangement obediently.

In the first-class cabin, some people are reading newspapers and some are eating.Fang Qian sat by the window to sleep, and Fang Xiaoyu drew a sketch casually, which looked a bit like Murphy, but it was not finished.

Fang Xiaoyu took a break and read it with his mobile phone.When he flipped through Moments on his phone and found Mo Fei's news, he stopped with a frown.

Murphy didn't post anything.

He didn't say that he was going back, nor did he say that he was going to be Cheng Yang's assistant.

Only one exam that was posted more than ten hours ago is over, I'm happy to congratulate... Is this a surprise for Tang Mingxuan?

Fang Xiaoyu rolled up the painting in an agitated mood and put it in the bag.Then press the cabin service button to call the flight attendant.

A beautiful caucasian stewardess walked over, and the other party smiled professionally: "Hi sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

"whisky."

The stewardess smiled and said, "Sir, this flight only serves low-alcohol red wine and several flavors of liqueur. I wonder which one you want to drink?"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Fang Xiaoyu said in a bad tone, "Is there no whiskey?"

The smile of the stewardess remained unchanged: "Sorry sir, too much alcohol is not served on this flight."

Fang Xiaoyu suddenly became very irritable: "What kind of broken airline are you! You don't even have whiskey? I want to complain to you!"

The stewardess was in a dilemma: "Sir, I'm sorry. Unfortunately, my service did not satisfy you."

Fang Xiaoyu said with a cold face: "I don't want your apologies! I want your service to meet my requirements! I want whiskey, hurry up and get it for me!"

Fang Xiaoyu's voice was too loud, which directly woke Fang Qian up.

Fang Qian was sleepy, and asked hoarsely, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine, it's them...the service is terrible!"

"Forget it." Fang Qian persuaded, "It's not easy for the service staff...Brother, I'll be home later, what do you want to eat, let's get off the plane and eat?"

When Fang Xiaoyu and Fang Qian were talking, the middle-aged Caucasian man across the aisle showed disdainful eyes.

Fang Xiaoyu was already irritable, and being looked down upon by white men made him even angrier.He grabbed the pillow next to him and threw it, hitting the white man on the head.

"Fuck you!" The white man raised his middle finger at Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu impulsively wanted to hit him, but Fang Qian grabbed him in time: "Brother! What are you doing!"

"You saw it!" Fang Xiaoyu cursed, "He provoked it first!"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Of course Fang Qian could see that Fang Xiaoyu was deliberately finding fault, "Did something happen? You...don't want to go back with me?"

"No, I am. I'm a little tired recently."

Fang Xiaoyu took a deep breath with depression, but he still didn't feel relaxed.

Distraughtly, he turned on the exhaust air conditioner above, Fang Xiaoyu still felt stuffy.

Fang Qian signaled to the stewardess that there was nothing else to do.

The stewardess smiled and left, and the middle-aged white man in the aisle continued to sleep.

Fang Qian stared at Fang Xiaoyu strangely, but Fang Xiaoyu didn't want to say anything.

Closing his eyes, Fang Xiaoyu pretended to be asleep.

He pretended he forgot.

(End of this chapter)