Almost as soon as Amelia Bright closed the bathroom door, Farren Austin opened the door and came in.
The moment he saw White Wen, his face suddenly covered with a layer of cold frost, cold, said.
“Dr. Wen is here too.”
“I was entrusted by a friend to see your sister, and my illness is not yet well, so I should come often these days.”
“Thank you, then.”
Farren Austin still had the same nonchalant attitude, “By the looks of Dr. Wen, did you find a way to make my sister heal?”
“Not yet, need to observe for some more time.”
The words just fell, Farren Austin sneered, “If you can not cure do not have to force, until the day Dr. Wen should return home to say hello back on the line, our country is also a large and diverse, medical skilled doctors are also many.”
This is a very good way to say that White Wen is still calm and relaxed.
“I’ll do my best as a doctor.”
“If you’re really trying, does Dr. Wen have time to hang out at an amusement park? Or with a married woman.”
Amusement park?
Amelia Bright frowned as she hid behind the bathroom door.
How did Farren Austin know about White Wen’s trip to the amusement park with him? Did he have someone follow him again?
As I was thinking about it, White Wen’s voice rang out from outside.
“As a doctor who cares about his patients, I’m afraid Mr. Austin has misunderstood, but…”
His tone paused when he said this, “If I remember correctly, you were already divorced when I accompanied Amelia to the amusement park, so she doesn’t count as married.”
Through a door, Amelia Bright could not see the change of expression on Farren Austin’s face.
The word ‘Amelia’ was enough to make him angry, but because this was Halyn Austin’s convalescent ward, he couldn’t get angry and said.
“Dr. Wen lives abroad, I’m afraid he doesn’t know how much gossip there is in the country when a man and a woman are alone together. If you really want to stay away from her for your friend’s sake and for Amelia’s sake.”
“I think I’ve heard that one before,”
White Wen smiled faintly, thought for a second and asked, “Does it mean that ‘there are many wrongs in front of the widow’s door’?”
As soon as these words fell, without waiting for Farren Austin to speak, Adjutant Xun’s face changed abruptly and he said sharply with a white face.
“Dr. Wen, what are you talking about? A widow that is only a woman who has died of her husband is called a widow!”
By this time, Farren Austin’s face was quite gloomy.
White Wen, however, looked as if he had only just understood, with an apologetic look on his face.
“I’m sorry, I still have to improve my learning of Chinese, I didn’t understand it well, that’s not what I meant.”
Farren Austin’s temples were pounding with anger, and he had the feeling that White Wen was deliberately making fun of him, but he had to suppress his anger and respond coldly.
“Forget it, I don’t care if you really don’t understand or pretend not to understand, but please stay away from Amelia, this is an admonition and a warning.”
“I’m sorry, but I can’t promise you that,”
White Wen stood upright with his hands in the pockets of his white coat. From the bathroom, Amelia Bright could clearly see his upright back, less than a meter away from her own, and her voice was clear.
“She is a mature attractive single woman, you have no right to ask any single man to stay away from her, although I have just met her, I have to remind you Mr. Austin that she is eligible for all male intimacy and courtship.”
Farren Austin’s face is green.
“Dr. Wen, don’t you forget that she is pregnant now, and she is the mother of my child.”
“I don’t mind.”
The four words echoed in the living room of the suite, between two men who are over 5’8″ tall, as if a smoke was brewing, the atmosphere in the room was abruptly frozen.
Farren Austin grimaced, and he caught no less hostility on White Wen’s face than he did on
In this instant, he suddenly understood something, clenched his fist with a sure look at him.
“You know it. …”
White Wen did not speak, and their confrontation was interrupted by a cacophony of voices coming from behind the door.
“Captain …”
The sound of the door opening was accompanied by a man’s gasp, and the dark-faced man had a surprised look on his face, his eyes almost glowing, “Captain, Sister Calla Moon is awake.”
White Wen frowned, subconsciously turned sideways and looked toward the bathroom door out of the corner of his eye.
In front of them were the two hastily departing figures of Farren Austin and his adjutant, and silence returned to the suite.
For a while, Amelia Bright did not come out of the bathroom, as quiet as if there was no one in the bathroom at all.
“Amelia, you still owe me a meal for not paying me back, come on, it’s time to go to lunch.”
White Wen’s voice was relaxed and echoed outside.
Half a day later, Amelia Bright pushed open the door and came out, her face was a pretend breezy smile, “Well, for the sake of you sneaking me in today, you can order whatever you want to eat.”
Relaxed as if she hadn’t heard everything that had just happened.
Jay Mo was in the bedroom with Halyn Austin and it was not good to disturb, so they both left straight away.
Amelia Bright, still wearing her mask and wide white coat, followed White Wen’s side, pretending to be indifferent again, but couldn’t help but be drawn to the entrance of a certain crowded ward when she passed by.
The Blue Eagle crew huddled at the door, probably freshly kicked out by Adjutant Xun, and mingled, not hiding the joy that Calla Moon’s Paisley wake-up call had brought them.
“Sister Calla Moon has finally woken up, after such a big event, how about she and the captain also have a lover.”
“That’s a must, didn’t they all say on the political side that the captain got divorced and went around in circles and still wants to be with Sister Calla Moon.”
“Hey, isn’t it time for Sister Calla Moon to be discharged once she wakes up? I heard Adjutant Xun say earlier that the captain arranged for Sister Calla Moon to go home to live with him.”
“Oh my God, this is straight up cohabitation?”
“What’s all the fuss about? We’ve been teammates for so many years, what do we care about the little things? It’s best to cut the mess quickly to avoid long dreams.”
“…”
The hospital corridor seems to have become a dividing line between the spring flowers on one side and the north wind on the other, laughter on one side u and silence on the other.
“Let’s go.”
White Wen’s voice suddenly came to her ears, and Amelia Bright snapped back to her senses, but her gaze was still dazed, and her steps were a little weak, as if everything in her ears and in front of her was shaking as if she couldn’t hear or see.
Seeing her look of disorientation, White Wen was quick to hold her shoulders, slightly supporting a force, to stabilize her trembling arms, easy tone of voice to hide the heartache in his gaze.
“Let’s have hot pot, this day is good for Hounslow’s shabu-shabu hot pot.”
“Good.”
It took her a long time to find her voice, but it was so hoarse that she was surprised even by herself.
“I heard that the most famous lamb hot pot in Hounslow is in Gui Street, there is a queue if you go late, right, shall we go and eat there?”
“No need,”
Amelia Bright tugged at the corners of her mouth, holding on despite the forced smile.
“I know a store that’s much better than the one over on Guijie Street, and there’s not much of a crowd, and the lamb is all fresh.”
“Then go to that one.”
“Hmm.”