Excellent little farmer

"Thank you Dr. Hu."

Seeing that the doctor was about to leave, Director Jia and I stood up in a hurry. Director Jia sent him to the stairs and then returned to the ward. He asked me to go find the doctor to inquire about his condition.

I came out of the doctor's office after questioning and muttered to myself: I almost had a cold, but I just fainted. This old pervert's life is really tough...

Just as I was thinking about something, someone suddenly tapped me on the shoulder. When I looked back, I saw Song Jiaqi's fair and beautiful face. I couldn't help but be slightly startled and said curiously: "Sister Jiaqi, why are you here to see the patient?" Or are you sick for some reason?"

"Huh? Oh,...yes, I'm going to see a patient."

Song Jiaqi's face suddenly turned red, her expression was coy, and she seemed a little embarrassed. Then, she opened her eyes wide and asked, "Why are you here at the hospital? You are not feeling well somewhere, right?"

I briefly explained the matter. After listening to it, Sister Jiaqi nodded, gently patted my shoulder, and said: "Okay, go and do your work, do more things, and don't let the leader think you are lazy." .I'm going to see a patient." After saying that, she looked around and walked towards the gynecological ward.

Just as I was about to follow him, a familiar voice suddenly came from the office. I couldn't help but stop and listen.

"Doctor, is there really nothing we can do?" This was Fang Zhengyuan's hoarse voice, and you could feel that he was very depressed.

The doctor smiled and said slowly: "You have come to our hospital for examination three times, and the results are the same. The activity level is too low and the viscosity is not enough. No matter whether it is drug treatment or physiological stimulation, it has no effect." , so we are also powerless.”

"Not even artificial insemination?" Fang Zhengyuan was still unwilling to give in and asked in a pleading tone.

The doctor still shook his head and said calmly: "The prerequisite for artificial insemination is to ensure a good source of sperm. In your current situation, even if you spend huge sums of money to match the sperm in a sperm bank, it is impossible to achieve it. It is better to give up this idea. .”

"Okay, I understand." Fang Zhengyuan sighed, walked out of the office dejectedly, and left sadly.

I stood in the corner of the hospital, frowning slightly and feeling some sympathy for the other party. But recalling the quarrel between Fang Zhengyuan and Sister Jiaqi, I didn’t know why, but I felt panicked again, as if grass had grown and stirred up the trouble. I'm a little uneasy.

Fortunately, Gao Qirong's fainting was a false alarm. After examination, the doctor said that he could recover as before after a few days of rest in the hospital.

After Director Gao's family arrived, Director Jia asked me to find a nurse to stay with me in the hospital for a few days. After running up and down to arrange everything, I said goodbye to Gao Qirong and took the car back home.

On Saturday morning, I didn't have to go to work, so I planned to sleep in, but I heard a knock on the door early in the morning. I had to get out of bed, opened the door, and saw Fang Zhengyuan holding a plate of dumplings. Standing at the door, he said with a smile: "Xiaoquan, I know you must sleep in. You can't do it without eating in the morning. Come on, the dumplings made by Jiaqi."

I quickly said thank you, brought the steaming dumplings over, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, come in and sit for a while."

Fang Zhengyuan entered the living room, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile: "How is it, Xiaoquan, you have been working very hard recently. I see that the circles under your eyes are slightly dark. Did you stay up late?"

I smiled and said softly: "It's okay. I'm usually quite leisurely. I just had something to do at work yesterday, so I was a little busy."

Fang Zhengyuan dusted off the cigarette ashes, shook his head and said, "That won't work. You are still young, so you have to pay attention to the balance between work and rest. Wait a moment, and I will bring you something good to relieve your boredom."

I was a little curious and asked in surprise: "What good thing is it?"

Fang Zhengyuan stood up and said with a smile, "You'll know in a moment. Eat the dumplings while they're still hot."

I nodded and went to the bathroom to wash up. When I came out, I felt hungry, so I picked up my chopsticks and, like a wind and a cloud, I had destroyed a plate of dumplings in less than five minutes.

Just as I put down my chopsticks, I saw Fang Zhengyuan come in and put a pile of colorful magazines on the sofa. I walked over and took a look, and I was speechless. I touched my nose and smiled: "Brother Fang, are they all Playboys? "

Fang Zhengyuan smiled, threw a book over, and sighed: "These are all good things. I worked hard to get them. Take them and look at them to adjust your mood. In the future, if you feel tired at work, When you are in trouble, just look at these things to refresh your mind.”

I touched my nose, laughed, and nodded: "Thank you, Brother Fang. These magazines are indeed good, with pictures and texts, and they are more readable than those pornographic articles."

"It's not bad. You know your stuff well. Hide it so your family doesn't see it." Fang Zhengyuan laughed, patted me on the shoulder, picked up the empty plate, and went home.

I thought it was a bit funny, so I didn’t think much about it, so I went back to the bedroom with the pile of magazines in my arms, lay on the bed, and read through them slowly. After a while, I felt sleepy, and fell asleep. past.

When I was sleeping soundly, I suddenly felt a pain in my ears. I woke up suddenly, opened my eyes wide, and saw Song Jiaqi's beautiful face. I cried out in pain: "Let go, be gentle, Sister Jiaqi, be gentle!" "

Song Jiaqi picked up a Playboy magazine, smashed it on my chest, and said angrily: "Xiaoquan, I dare you to read these messy things all day long. It's really outrageous."

I chuckled, sat up quickly, hurriedly put away the magazines, and quickly defended: "Where are they? I was reading the reference materials from my unit last night, and I studied until late at night. These things are just for casual reading."

"Just take a look?" Song Jiaqi's pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "If you don't learn well at a young age, what will happen in the future?"

I smiled, waved my hand and said, "Sister Jiaqi, please, I'm already working and I'm an adult, okay? What's the fuss about reading these magazines."

"No, I won't let you see these things!"

Song Jiaqi's pretty face was slightly cold, she stretched out her white and tender little hands, hooked her fingers, and coldly snorted: "Bring those pornographic magazines over and tear them all up in front of me!"

I shook my head repeatedly and said with a smile: "No, absolutely not, these are some good things, baby!"

Song Jiaqi looked at me sideways, rolled up her sleeves, revealing a section of her white arms, and said angrily: "Hey! You still dare to talk back?"

I smiled slightly, lying on the bed, wagging my fingers, and said seriously: "As a man, I have the right to retain my fantasy."

"Go to hell for fantasizing about your size!" Song Jiaqi spat lightly, then bent down and reached out to grab it.

I quickly stopped her with a smile and said urgently: "Don't grab it, Sister Jiaqi, be careful not to damage it."

Song Jiaqi, with quick hands and quick eyes, picked up two magazines in an instant and said angrily: "Tell me, where did you buy these?"

I was a little anxious, so I rushed over, held the little hands, and explained with a smile: "I didn't buy it, I borrowed it from a friend. Don't break it, otherwise you won't be able to return it."

Song Jiaqi frowned, still angry, and said: "Let go!"

"Not loose!"

"You dare to be so stubborn? I've turned against you." Song Jiaqi snorted, raised her knees, and bumped into my lower abdomen.

I laughed, ducked sideways, pressed her under me, and said with a chuckle: "Sister Jiaqi, if you don't return it to me, I won't be polite!"

Song Jiaqi twisted her waist and said angrily: "You brat, why don't you get up quickly!"

"I won't! Sister Jiaqi, why didn't you go to the store today instead of coming to my house to clean up pornography and illegal activities?"

Song Jiaqi was panting, stretched out a pair of white and tender little hands, tried hard to push me, and stammered: "I came to you to go shopping, buy some delicious food by the way, and send it to my mother. Brat! Stop making trouble, clothes." It’s all wrinkled.”

I said "Oh!". Although I was extremely reluctant to give up, I turned over, lay down next to me, and praised in a low voice: "It smells so good!"