Chapter 430: Don’t Have Any More Connections
After all the women left, the ward returned to its original calm.
The friends around them immediately looked at Song Qingwan with new eyes. They felt that if they stayed any longer, they would be kicked out by Song Qingwan, so they quickly made up an excuse to sneak away.
After everyone left, Song Qingwan brought the food and said coldly: "The nutritious meal is here. I just happened to pass by and brought it to you."
Seeing Song Qingwan's gloomy face, Jin Fengyao shrugged and looked at her and said: "What? Jealous?"
Unexpectedly, Song Qingwan, who was originally just gloomy, suddenly got angry after hearing his words and said: "Dream on, I will never like a playboy like you in my life!"
After that, she left angrily, completely ignoring Jin Fengyao's call behind her.
Jin Fengyao was puzzled by her reaction.
It was obviously fine just now, but suddenly changed her face and said such heavy words, which was really incredible.
However, Jin Fengyao couldn't figure out what made her angry.
But for some reason, he felt that the meal had no taste at all.
The more he ate, the more tasteless it became. In the end, he put down his chopsticks after eating two bites.
In the next few days, Song Qingwan ignored him, even when applying medicine.
Jin Fengyao could clearly feel that Song Qingwan's movements were not as gentle as before. Just when he was about to repeat the old trick and continue to howl, she left directly.
During the whole process, neither of them said a word. After a few days, the words they said could be counted on one hand.
On the fourth day, Jin Fengyao couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Song Qingwan, what are you doing recently? Do you think I don't exist?"
"No." Song Qingwan was still cold.
Her attitude scared Jin Fengyao a little. After all, no matter how angry she was before, she was just bickering with him.
But this time was different. She seemed to be really angry.
"If you are not satisfied with me, just tell me directly, don't do this, okay?"
Although it felt a bit like putting a hot face on a cold butt, Jin Fengyao could not care so much.
"You are the second young master Jin, how dare I have any opinions about you."
Said that, Song Qingwan had packed up all the medicines and left without saying a word.
Jin Fengyao turned his head away, without saying a word, just staring at the tree outside the window in a daze.
He is not a person who often gives in, once is already his limit.
So these days, the two of them have been together in an extremely subtle relationship.
Seeing each other every day, but not talking or communicating.
This situation has lasted for half a month.
I don't know what happened that day, the dean came in person again.
"Dean, am I in a much better condition now?" Jin Fengyao asked tentatively.
I thought the dean would say that he was impatient, but unexpectedly, the dean also nodded in agreement.
"Indeed, I see that your wounds have begun to scab over. Except for the scar on your back, the rest are almost healed, and your legs are also much better."
Hearing the dean's words, Jin Fengyao was a little confused and asked: "Can the scar on the back be cured?"
The dean nodded, "It is not necessary to cure it. It has little impact on health, but it mainly affects the appearance.
The plastic surgery department of the hospital can perform surgery, but it is recommended not to do surgery if you can use medication."
Jin Fengyao nodded, "I understand, thank you dean, can I be discharged today?"
"Well, just go to the discharge procedures later."
Hearing this, Jin Fengyao couldn't help but get excited.
Finally liberated! He wanted to tell the world.
But when he wanted to say it, he just silently called the driver at home.
He suddenly thought that if Song Qingwan was here, he could share this joy with her, but in reality she was not here.
To be honest, she has not been here since she changed the dressing yesterday.
Changing the dressing is just a routine matter, so what if she comes today.
Jin Fengyao himself was not in the mood to share his joy with a wooden man.
Perhaps the director had said hello to the people at the nurse station. When Jin Fengyao went to handle the discharge procedures, several nurses surrounded him and asked about his well-being.
"Second Young Master Jin, are your injuries healed?"
Jin Fengyao responded politely, "The director came to see it in person, and it's no longer a big deal."
"Second Young Master Jin, we will miss you."
Jin Fengyao also joked generously about this kind of remarks, "Of course I can't miss you too."
Song Qingwan was mixing medicines nearby. When she heard him answer the nurse's question in this tone, she almost mixed azithromycin instead of penicillin.
The nurse next to her looked absent-minded and said with concern: "Qingwan, if you don't feel well, go and ask for leave, don't force yourself."
Song Qingwan quickly shook her head, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Her mood did not affect the laughter outside. More and more nurses were watching, and some even prepared some small handicrafts for Jin Fengyao.
Jin Fengyao naturally accepted their kindness and said that he would give gifts in return if he had the chance, which made the nurses blush.
Even though Jin Fengyao was surrounded by a group of nurses, he kept looking around, as if he was looking for something.
But after searching for a long time, he found nothing and finally gave up.
After completing the discharge procedures, Jin Fengyao returned to the ward alone, intending to pack up and go back.
Unexpectedly, when he walked into the ward, he saw Jin Fengchen and his wife. After a moment of surprise, he said, "Brother, sister-in-law, why are you here?"
Jiang Sesu smiled, "When you called the driver just now, we happened to be in the car, so we came directly to pick you up."
Jin Fengyao was moved, but before he could say anything, he heard Jin Fengchen say with dissatisfaction, "You didn't tell me about such a big thing as being discharged from the hospital, and you wanted to go back alone."
Jin Fengyao was naturally at fault, and said a little embarrassedly, "I haven't had time yet, okay, okay, let's talk about it when we get back."
After the words fell, the three of them walked out together.
Suddenly Jiang Sesu stopped, as if she remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Qingwan? Didn't she come to work today? Why didn't she come to see you off?"
"She... is very busy, she shouldn't come, let's go." Jin Fengyao hurriedly urged, fearing that something strange would appear.
Although he said so, Jiang Sesu always felt something was strange.
But after all, this was their business, and she couldn't get involved too much, so she had to pretend she didn't know.
At this moment, Song Qingwan was hiding aside, watching them talking and laughing, going downstairs, and finally getting in the car.
She said silently in her heart: Jin Fengyao, from now on we should not have any relationship anymore.