Fang Qingye felt that Fu Xiao was not bad, but he was a little strange.

Maybe it was because he didn't have much time at home. Fu Xiao seldom talked to Fang Qingye. He went out very early in the morning and came home very late at night. It was just a normal relationship between helping and being helped.

But in the morning when Fang Qingye was about to leave, Fang Qingye got up early and told Fu Xiao that he had bought a ticket to return to Ningcheng at [-]:[-] pm, but Fu Xiao behaved much more than that.

"So fast?" Fu Xiao asked in surprise, "This afternoon?"

Fang Qingye nodded: "Yes, the inspection has been completed."

Fu Xiao asked: "How was the result?"

The examination results were similar to Fang Qingye's in Ningcheng. The experts told Fang Qingye that his visual cortex had been damaged to some extent, but the situation could recover with time, and it would not always be like this.

Regarding his mild tactile agnosia, which is actually a manifestation of poor signal reception after a brain injury, experts suggest that he can do some tactile feedback training to assist his exercise, or he can go to a professional treatment center for better results.

Only Jiangcheng has such a treatment center, and the experts even recommended a therapist.

Fang Qingye planned to go back to Ningcheng, first settle everything there, and then pack up his luggage and return to Jiangcheng for treatment. He has already asked his friends to help him find a house online.

Fu Xiao then said, "Actually, there is no need to be so anxious."

It was probably because of keeping Fang Qingye back, which made Fu Xiao feel a little strange, so he quickly added bluntly: "The other day I said I would take you to Fumingde Square for a while, but I haven't gone yet."

Fang Qingye smiled and said, "No need."

He explained the reason very clearly, without deliberately pretending to be pitiful, and said in his usual slow voice: "You are already busy, so don't delay you."

Fu Xiao said, "Not very busy."

Fang Qingye said: "Besides, I can't see it anyway, so it's useless to go, it's unnecessary."

Fu Xiao said, "Then I'll take you to the airport."

He was so thoughtful, Fang Qingye felt a little embarrassed: "I asked Lin Mu to send me off."

Fu Xiao was puzzled: "Lin Mu?"

Fang Qingye explained: "It's the nurse you hired for me. His name is Lin Mu. He is very professional and nice. I plan to ask him to help me next time I come to find a place to live."

Fu Xiao was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay."

The two were sitting at the same dining table having breakfast, and they were not very familiar with each other, so there was nothing else to say after these words.

For a while, there was only a slight sound between the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

After a while, Lin Mu will arrive, and he will take care of Fang Qingye here until he leaves in the afternoon.

Seeing Fu Xiao, Lin Mu became a little cautious: "Good morning, Mr. Fu."

Fu Xiao: "Morning."

Lin Mu started working as soon as he arrived. He washed his hands first, then walked to Fang Qingye and asked, "Xiao Ye, how is the place where you hit your knee yesterday?"

Fu Xiao frowned: "Crash?"

Fang Qingye immediately said: "It's okay, I accidentally bumped into the cabinet in the bathroom yesterday, and it hurt a little. Fortunately, Lin Mu rubbed it for a long time, and I don't feel any more today."

Fu Xiao immediately thought of what happened when the two of them disappeared from the screen yesterday.

It took them a while to reappear on camera, probably because of this episode.

Lin Mu comforted Fang Qingye: "When you return to the familiar environment, you shouldn't bump into it so easily."

Fang Qingye: "Yes, but my friend has already pasted the anti-collision strips on all the furniture for me."

Lin Mu said: "Then I will help you buy things in advance. You can use them after you find a house here."

Fang Qingye: "Okay."

The two have only been together for a day, and they seem to be very acquainted.

Lin Mu was very professional. He touched the porridge that Fang Qingye put aside with his hand: "This porridge is a little hot, let me dry it for you."

Fang Qingye said yes.

After stirring for a few times, Lin Mu gently held Fang Qingye's hand, letting him feel it for himself: "Xiaoye, do you think this temperature is okay?"

Lin Mu's knuckles were thick and his skin color was dark, it seemed that he could easily wrap Fang Qingye's hand.

On the other hand, Fang Qingye's fingers looked as delicate as porcelain.

Being touched, Fang Qingye didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he nodded naturally, and said with a smile: "It's almost there, thank you."

Lin Mu said, "You're welcome, as long as you think it suits you. Then I'll pour water for you first, and I'll take medicine later."

Fang Qingye said obediently: "OK."

After Lin Mu walked away, Fang Qingye lowered his head to drink the porridge.

He is wearing a warm brown sweater today, his skin looks fairer, his unfocused eyes are black and white, and his lips are rosy, just sitting like this is pleasing to the eye.

Without him opening his mouth, someone who pays attention to him will automatically step forward to help.

"I'm going back to Ningcheng this afternoon." Fu Xiao's voice suddenly said, "So suddenly, is there someone to pick you up?"

"Ah?" Fang Qingye raised his head and regained his senses, "Yes! Yes! My friend will wait for me at the airport, and I have already sent him the flight number."

Fu Xiao then said to him: "Then I wish you the best of luck."

"Okay." Fang Qingye smiled, looked in Fu Xiao's direction and said sincerely, "Mr. Fu, it's a pleasure to meet you, thank you for taking in and taking care of you these two days. If you come to Ningcheng next time, I will It will definitely be a great treat.”

The situation was smoother than expected, and none of the things Fu Xiao was worried about happened.

That's it.

We should never meet again in the future.

But Fu Xiao still said to Fang Qingye: "Okay, next time."

Fang Qingye's departure was much faster than expected.

But the bad luck persisted.

That afternoon, they went out around 01:30, and Fang Qingye left with his small suitcase, just like the day he came to Jiangcheng.

Jiangcheng ushered in the first significant drop in temperature after winter, and it began to snow.

Shortly after the plane took off, a passenger in the cabin suddenly fainted and convulsed, and the cabin announcement informed all passengers that they needed to return to the flight immediately.In the chaos, Fang Qingye returned to the terminal with the help of kind passengers.

Fang Qingye knew that Pei Jianian would pick him up at Ningcheng Airport on time, so he immediately called Pei Jianian to explain the situation when the incident happened suddenly.

While waiting for the airline to arrange the make-up list, I was suddenly notified that all flights were suspended due to the snowstorm, and all the nearby hotels were full in an instant.

At that time, Fu Xiao was holding an impromptu meeting, and the meeting time was stretched for a very long time. The new administrative assistant ordered the meals uniformly.

The other party cautiously asked Fu Xiao about his taboo preferences, but Fu Xiao seemed to be in a bad mood.

"I don't eat offal, celery, green peppers." Fu Xiao answered coldly, "Others are optional."

"Okay, Mr. Fu." The other party got the order and fled away.

After the meal was ordered, the meeting continued. Fu Xiao's team could be regarded as workaholics, and no one complained about this kind of overtime.

"Mr. Fu." Not long after the meeting resumed, Lu Lu whispered, "Fang Qingye's call."

Fu Xiao: "What's the matter?"

Lu Lu handed the phone to Fu Xiao: "It's an emergency."

Fang Qingye's name was displayed on the phone.

Fu Xiao put it directly next to his ear: "Hello."

Fang Qingye's voice pierced through the receiver of the mobile phone, as if it sounded from a far away place, but it was very close to him.

"Mr. Fu." Fang Qingye used the honorific address again, "There's something wrong with that, and I'm currently stranded at Jiangcheng Airport."

Fu Xiao's face changed slightly.

The planning paused the explanation.

Thinking it was an important call, everyone at the conference table fell silent, waiting for Fu Xiao's call to end.

Fu Xiao didn't even look at them, he got up and strode out of the meeting room: "What do you mean?"

Fang Qingye briefly explained what had happened, and asked in embarrassment: "Sorry, do you have time? Can you pick me up at the airport?"

At this time, it had been nearly five hours since Fang Qingye got on the plane.

Fu Xiao asked: "Where are you?"

"The cafe on the second floor of T1." Fang Qingye sounded helpless, "There are too many people, I only grabbed a corner seat."

Fu Xiao didn't go back to the meeting room, and went directly into the elevator: "Well, wait for me there."

[Item 336 of the African Emirates Guide: Don’t pick and choose flights with perfect time, price, and seats. 】

[Item 337 of the African Emirates Guide: No matter how short the time is, no matter how hungry you feel, you must prepare enough food before going out. 】

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