Service Ghost Corps Chapter 227

Meng Wenzhi's surgery was performed a week after Felix Fang visited him, and Xiaoniao stayed with him in the hospital during this period. Felix Fang knew that Xiaoniao was also very nervous, so she tried her best not to call him, because if she called, she would definitely talk about Father Meng, but the preoperative preparations were just the same, and there was nothing new to talk about, which only added to the pressure.

Finally, the day of the operation arrived. Although it was inconvenient to go to the hospital, Felix Fang still prayed at home, hoping that everything would go well. I don’t know if God felt his piety, but in the afternoon, he received a call from Xiaoniao, saying that the operation was very successful, but because the old man still hadn’t woken up from the anesthesia, even if he woke up, he would need to stay in the hospital for some time, first for postoperative observation, and second for the initial healing of the wound, so he couldn’t come back for the time being.

Of course Felix Fang understood. Not only did she understand, she even advised Xiaoniao to go home and live with Old Man Meng for a while even after he was discharged from the hospital. Since the companionship owed in the past could not be made up, she should work harder in the future. Moreover, the frozen relationship had begun to thaw, so she should strike while the iron was hot.

The bird didn't nod, but didn't refuse either. It just asked Felix Fang to take care of herself.

Felix Fang practiced it herself, running around the streets and alleys around her rental apartment twice a day, morning and evening. The intensity of her exercise was much higher than before, so after a week, she had already stepped into the slightly plump world with both feet, and had completely escaped the treatment of being unable to forget her face after just one more look in the crowd. Felix Fang looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, and finally dialed Xiaoniao's phone with full confidence--- "Hello?" Xiaoniao was very quiet on the other end, and it was unclear whether she was in the ward or in the corridor.