The Complete Guide to the Use and Care of a Personal Assistant

Chapter 117

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Ling Miao woke up, and Su Yuyang couldn't laugh or cry. What made Ling Miao wake up was the sound of the keyboard. In this regard, the doctor said that the sound of the keyboard stimulated Ling Miao's brain, so he woke up.

Su Yuyang called for nearly half a month, but Ling Miao refused to give him any response. He had only been coding for two hours when Ling Miao woke up, which made him happy and depressed at the same time.

After receiving Su Yuyang's call, Feng Jifeng rushed over in a hurry. As soon as he entered the ward, he saw Su Yuyang's face that was both sad and happy.

After listening to Su Yuyang's explanation of the reason for Ling Miao's awakening, Feng Ji laughed unkindly.

Su Yuyang glared at Feng Ji. Feng Ji smiled and said: "It seems that your status in Ling Miao's heart is not as high as his book?"

"Fuck you." Su Yuyang scolded with a smile, "What are you still doing here? Just go and do what you have to do."

Well, Feng Ji was called by Su Yuyang to work as a coolie - now that Ling Miao had woken up, Su Yuyang did not intend to keep him in the hospital, and the doctor agreed to discharge Ling Miao.

Feng Ji had no intention of being a coolie at all. He sat down and said mysteriously: "I think something is wrong with Ling Miao."

Su Yuyang was confused. He felt that Ling Miao was in good condition now. Feng Ji pointed at Ling Miao's face and explained: "Observe his expression carefully. There is no energy in his eyes, and his whole face looks dull and dull, like a wooden man."

After being reminded by Feng Ji, Su Yuyang took another look and found that it was indeed the case. Whether it was the doctor's or the police's questioning, Ling Miao's reactions were slow and his movements were stiff, like a puppet.

"Doctor." Su Yuyang pulled the doctor to the corner and asked worriedly: "Xiao Miao is like a puppet now. Is he unable to return to his previous state?"

"It's hard to say." The doctor said regretfully. "The main reason is that he has a knot in his heart. If his knot can be untied, he can naturally return to his previous state. As for what his knot is, it's up to you. Go find out.”

"Heart knot?" Su Yuyang pondered, "Is it Tang Xuan?"

Back in the ward, the police had left. Ling Miao looked at the ceiling, his eyes dark, like grass that had been burned by fire, without any life at all.

Su Yuyang walked slowly to Ling Miao. He held Ling Miao's hand and kissed it: "Xiao Miao, the doctor said you have a knot in your heart. Tell me what you are thinking about. Don't you want to keep walking with me? In this case, I want to share your pain with you, please tell me, okay?"

Ling Miao opened and closed his lips as if he was saying something. Su Yuyang leaned over to listen, but he didn't hear any sound.

"Little Miao..." Su Yuyang squeezed Ling Miao's hand tightly, and a low sob escaped from his lips. Ling Miao glanced sideways at Su Yuyang. Although his eyes were still dull, his eyelashes trembled.

Feng Ji had been observing Ling Miao's expression, and the changes on Ling Miao's face naturally did not escape Feng Ji's eyes. Feng Ji walked to Su Yuyang and said happily: "Ling Miao responded to you. When you cried, Ling Miao's expression changed."

"Really?" Su Yuyang looked at Ling Miao in surprise, and he said affectionately: "Xiao Miao, if you really care about me, just tell me what your troubles are, and I will share them for you and solve them with you. "

Su Yuyang had almost packed Ling Miao's things before Feng Ji arrived. Feng Ji picked up the suitcase and said to Su Yuyang, "I'll move the things down first. You and Ling Miao come down quickly."

"Thank you." Su Yuyang said with a smile.

"Come on," Feng Ji said disdainfully, "You have been saying thank you too much during this period, which has devalued me. Besides, if you really want to thank me, give me something practical."

Feng Ji didn't really want anything material, he was just reminding Su Yuyang. Su Yuyang suddenly realized and said: "It's a year's holiday, right? It's okay, but Xiao Miao is in this state..."

"When you want to give me a day off, just tell me." Feng Ji said knowingly, "Now your main task is to take care of Ling Miao."

After Feng Ji left, Su Yuyang checked the ward to make sure nothing was left behind. Then he said to Ling Miao, "Xiao Miao, let's go home."

Su Yuyang helped Ling Miao sit up, put on Ling Miao's shoes and socks, and was about to take Ling Miao out of bed, but Ling Miao started to struggle.

"You want to leave by yourself? But..." Su Yuyang looked at Ling Miao worriedly. Ling Miao got out of bed and walked towards the door of the ward. Su Yuyang carried something and followed Ling Miao in a panic: "Xiao Miao, wait for me."

In the elevator, Su Yuyang met the nurse who asked for her autograph. Su Yuyang was very happy to know that her proposal was successful, and at the same time he was thinking about when to propose to Ling Miao.

Thinking of the proposal, Su Yuyang couldn't help but tighten his hand, which was holding Ling Miao's hand.

Feng Ji was leaning on the car and saw the couple walking slowly. He said in disgrace: "You two are really annoying. Are you doing something inappropriate in the ward?"

Su Yuyang scolded: "Get lost. If you want to do something inappropriate for children, close the door and do it slowly with your An Yan."

Feng Ji sent Su Yuyang and Ling Miao home. After not being at home for more than ten days, Su Yuyang thought that what he would see when he returned home would be dusty, but... Damn, why is it so neat? Also, what’s with the aroma of the food

"Are you back?" Hearing the noise, the people in the kitchen stuck their heads out and asked.

Su Yuyang took a closer look, and saw that the person wearing an apron in front of him, if it wasn't An Yan, who could he be? An Yan was greeting the three of them with a spatula when suddenly he shouted: "Fuck, the meat in my pot!" After saying that, An Yan's figure disappeared.

"You guys sit down for a while, the food will be ready soon." An Yan said hurriedly.

Seeing Su Yuyang's surprised look, Feng Ji explained: "An Yan and I come here to clean every day. When An Yan heard that Ling Miao was discharged from the hospital today, he took the initiative to come over and cook, saying it was a celebration."

Su Yuyang put Ling Miao on the sofa. He looked at Feng Ji. He wanted to say thank you, but Feng Ji immediately interrupted him: "Don't say thank you, my ears can't bear it."

Su Yuyang smiled, with a hint of ruffianism on his face, and said, "Hey Feng Ji, you are really diligent for a year's vacation."

"What year's holiday?" An Yan came out of the kitchen carrying dishes and asked curiously when he heard the conversation between Su Yuyang and Feng Ji.

Feng Ji laughed twice and said perfunctorily: "I have been working for Su Yuyang for so long, and suddenly I wanted to take a vacation, so I asked for leave."

"Let's eat." An Yan's tone was a bit unkind. Su Yuyang looked at Feng Ji with gloating, and thought to himself: Just explain to An Yan slowly and let you lie to him, even though your words are true.

After finishing the tasteless meal, Feng Ji took An Yan and left. Su Yuyang was washing dishes in the kitchen, while Ling Miao kept looking at the busy men in the kitchen.