Zheng Peidong, director of the Air Traffic Control Bureau, is already gray-haired. He wears a professional suit with two bright yellow armbands on his cuffs and a small Aviation Bureau badge on his chest. The two executives behind him are also wearing the Aviation Bureau uniform like him.
Co-pilot Xu Shen and flight attendant Zhao Yuan nodded to them.
Zheng Peidong walked to the door of the ward and asked, "Is Captain Fu awake?"
"He's awake and in good condition. He only has a head injury, but everything else is fine."
Zheng Peidong knocked on the door, and a "come in" sound came from inside. Wen Qiao followed behind like a little tail.
Zhao Yuan turned around, saw her, and said politely: "Sorry, you can't come in."
Fu Nanli's low voice came: "My girlfriend, why can't she come in?"
Zhao Yuan and Xu Shen's pupils trembled violently. Captain Fu Nanli, the number one workaholic of Dongchuan Airlines, who treated his airplane as his girlfriend and had no emotions, when did he get a girlfriend
The effect of this piece of news was so explosive that if the stewardesses and ground staff of Dongchuan Airlines who admired Captain Fu knew about it, the entire Dongpu Airport would probably be drowned in their tears.
Wen Qiao had a thank-you expression on her face and walked to Fu Nanli's bedside shyly.
The man was wearing a dark plaid robe, with a gauze on his head and his hair hanging lazily in front of his forehead. The afternoon sun shone through the gaps in the blinds of the floor-to-ceiling windows. He had a high nose and deep eyes, and his deep gaze was sparkling and affectionate. Wen Qiao felt a little guilty under his burning gaze.
Fu Nanli has a noble face that says "you have no choice but to submit to me". When he is ruthless, his eyes are so cold that people dare not look directly at him, such as when he is looking at irrelevant people.
When she was passionate, the temperature in her eyes was like the hottest sunshine in California in summer, which made Wen Qiao's ears feel warm for a moment.
"Where have you been?" He was a man of few words, and when he spoke his words were brief and to the point.
Wen Qiao originally wanted to sit on the stool beside the bed, but the man reached out and pulled her directly to the bed.
Ambiguous, intimate, without hiding or avoiding anything, as if he felt there was no need.
Wen Qiao felt as if he was being roasted on a fire, and was too guilty to dare look him in the face.
"Something happened at home, so I went back. Also, this is your phone. It wouldn't turn on, so I found a mobile phone store to fix it. It's working now."
"If you leave next time, tell me. I'll look for you when I wake up."
Wen Qiao: …
Still quite dependent on her
"Okay, I won't leave without saying goodbye again."
The people from the Aviation Bureau behind him were stunned. Is this still the Captain Fu they knew
Xu Shen, in particular, was so sad that he wanted to cry but had no tears. He thought he was Captain Fu's closest right-hand man, but now it seems that he was too self-indulgent.
It’s not that the captain isn’t warm, it’s just that he isn’t the one who is warm!
He stepped forward and said carefully, "Captain, Director Zheng from the Air Traffic Control Bureau is here and wants to do some basic theoretical tests and physical function tests on you."
Fu Nanli seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Xu Shen's sudden intrusion, and a sullen look flashed across his eyes. Xu Shen's heart trembled, as if he had displeased the captain again.
Although Zheng Peidong is Fu Nanli's leader in terms of position, Wen Qiao can still see that this elder in his fifties is very respectful to Fu Nanli.
"Because I heard that Captain Fu suffered some brain damage after the car accident and has some memory loss."
Fu Nanli nodded slightly and said "hmm" to show that he agreed with what he said.
(End of this chapter)