Not the antidote

After the annual leave, Fang Fei came back full of anticipation, joy and doubts, but was told after work that Dr. Yang was ordered by the director to go to study with the team.

"Doctor Fang, the director asked you to go to his office."

After the nurse finished speaking, seeing Fang Fei staring at the phone in a daze, she went up and patted him on the shoulder.After Fang Fei woke up, he said sorry, turned off his phone and got up.

After coming out of the director's office, Fang Fei was depressed, and walked to the operating room without knowing it.The waiting family members of the patient glanced at him and continued to wait in silence.

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Three months later, Yang Jing came back with the research results.After the intern made a cup of tea to welcome him, he sighed regretfully and said, "Just last month, Dr. Fang was transferred back. I thought he could stay. What a pity. I don't know. Can I stay..."

"..."

"No, how to say it is broken? You have to tell me a reason at least?"

Sun Zhaoyang felt that he was a little irritable, but Yang Jing was like a boring gourd, refusing to say a word, making him feel that Fang Fei's appearance was like a dream.But obviously, it's right that Yang Jing is still immersed in his dream and refuses to come out.That appearance was even scarier than when she was betrayed by Lin Yuming.

At least, Yang Jing would vent and curse at that time.Now, holding everything in my heart and refusing to talk about it, it's simply masochistic.

The last time Sun Chaoyang went to the hospital to look for Yang Jing, he clearly heard the nurses discussing why Dr. Yang had changed back again, and he was even scarier than before. He had such an indifferent face all day that even the patients felt scared when they saw it.

"Oh, I thought it was a bottle of antidote, but it turned out to be as red as a crane."

Yang Jing said nothing, got up and left.