The Boss Lost His Memory And Only Remembers Me

Chapter 10: Help him put on his swimming cap

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"So if Captain Fu wants to go back to flying in the future, the Aviation Administration will have to do some checks to determine whether you are eligible to go back to flying."

"you say."

Zheng Peidong raised his hand, and the staff behind him handed him a tablet computer, which seemed to have some questions on it.

"Excuse me, Captain Fu, do you still remember that Dongchuan Airlines has a rule that the captain cannot drink alcohol for a few hours before the flight?"

Fu Nanli played with Wen Qiao's fingers. Wen Qiao felt that such a posture was a little inappropriate in such a serious occasion. She tried to pull her hand away, but failed, so she could only follow his instructions.

"It used to be eight hours, but it was changed to 12 hours two years ago."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This amnesia was really bizarre. He just couldn't remember the relationships between the characters, but his knowledge reserves were indeed not lost.

Zheng Peidong added: "How long does it take to train to become a civil aviation captain?"

"250 hours of flight academy training, 2,700 hours of co-pilot training."

Fu Nanli frowned slightly: "Director Zheng, are you serious? Are you asking about common sense that ordinary people know?"

Wen Qiao: …

Should ordinary people know this? She doesn't know this.

The despised Director Zheng quickly tried to save his dignity: "Captain Fu, please explain the meaning of Mach number."

"A similar parameter of high-speed flow, the M number of an aircraft, refers to the ratio of the aircraft's flight speed to the speed of sound in the local atmosphere. M1.6 means that the aircraft's speed is 1.6 times the local speed of sound."

Director Zheng still saw a little impatience in Fu Nanli's eyes towards such a trivial question, and said with sweat dripping down his face: "Captain Fu's theoretical knowledge is still very solid. Next is the test of physical function."

His hands were large and warm, with thin calluses on his fingertips. The rubbings made Wen Qiao's mouth dry and his heart flustered.

"What we are going to do today is a low temperature resistance test and a lung capacity test. Captain Fu, please follow me to the bathroom."

The bathroom in the VIP ward is very spacious. Zheng Peidong stands at the bathroom door holding a timer and a refrigerator.

Fu Nanli lifted the thin blanket on his body and temporarily let go of Wen Qiao's hand.

Wen Qiao felt relieved and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

The man said, "Come in with me."

Wen Qiao stuttered: "Ah? You want...what do you want me to do in there?"

The staff behind handed over a swimming cap: "To prevent Captain Fu's head wound from getting wet, please help him put on the swimming cap."

Wen Qiao didn't answer and whispered, "Just give it to him directly."

Fu Nanli knocked twice on the glass door of the bathroom with his slender and bony fingers: "Why don't you come over?"

Wen Qiao had no choice but to go ahead. After all, she was Captain Fu's girlfriend. So many eyes were staring at her.

At the bathroom door, she was overshadowed by the tall figure of the man, and a sense of oppression came over her. He was too tall, at 188 cm. She had to stand on tiptoe to help him put on his swimming cap.

Because his hair was scattered on his forehead, she had to reach out and help him put his hair back. Her fingertips inevitably touched his forehead and his skin.

Wen Qiao just felt as if an electric shock had passed through his fingertips.

The man put one hand on the glass door and the other on her waist, an instinctive desire for physical intimacy.

Wen Qiao blushed and looked up at him, almost blurting out "what are you doing?" But then she thought, they are a couple, it is natural for a boyfriend to put his hands on his girlfriend's waist, and if she asked, it would be exposed.

I had no choice but to help him continue wearing his swimming cap.

In Fu Nanli's eyes, the girl's porcelain-white skin was flushed with a light pink, the most delicate pink. Her peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with water, and even her eyes were wet. Her nose was straight and upturned, her lips were rosy, she had a swan neck, and a delicate collarbone.

His Adam's apple rolled and he looked away, no longer staring at her.

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