Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 101
Chapter 101

As the end of the year approaches, the capital becomes particularly lively.

Parents saw their long-lost children, wives and husbands saw their long-separated friends, and children saw their parents who were away from home.

The shops in the streets and alleys are also decorated with colorful and festive decorations. You can see many couples traveling intimately, and you can also see many scenes of families going out together.

In Beijing, many hotels remain closed during the Chinese New Year.

Nowadays, they prefer to have New Year’s Eve dinner in the hotel.

By eliminating the busy work at home, you will feel more comfortable and relaxed.

After Feng Zhan finished the last operation, he followed the patient to the ward and did a final check-up.

The nurse explained some things that the family members needed to pay attention to. Seeing that he was about to leave, she hurriedly asked: "Doctor Feng is going on vacation?"

"Yeah!" Feng Zhan didn't even look back, "Call me if anything unusual happens."

"it is good!"

That night, he arrived at the Nie family's old house carrying large and small bags.

Nie Lingchuan smiled on the outside, but felt disgusted in his heart.

I have never given it to you before. You are so attentive this year. Do you think others can't tell?
Although Feng Zhan is indeed outstanding, his daughter is equally outstanding, even better than Feng Zhan. She can live a good life even if she does not get married.

It was clear that Feng Zhan was here to steal people from him.

"Would you like to go out for a walk?" Feng Zhan asked at the door.

Nie Fuyao tightened her shawl, "It's too cold, so I won't go."

"..." Feng Zhan didn't know how to react. He had never refused any previous invitations.

"I actually don't have a good temper. Apart from work, I prefer to stay at home the rest of the time. Sometimes I don't even want to say anything." Nie Fuyao had to tell him some things in advance.

Feng Zhan curled his lips, "You think you can make me give up by saying this? Are you looking down on me too much?"

Nie Fuyao laughed dumbly, "Giving up or something..."

"You know I like you, right? After all, I said it openly."

"I know." She leaned against the wall, "So what, work is the most important thing to me now."

After a few seconds of silence, Feng Zhan laughed softly.

He took two steps forward, leaned over and looked at her, confining her in a small, cramped world.

"With me, I'm willing to settle for second place, third or fourth."

At this moment, his eyes showed a predatory look, like a vicious wolf.

Nie Fuyao would not be frightened by this look.

He stretched out his hand, put his fingertips on his chest, and pushed him back.

Feng Zhan reached out to hold her hand and stuffed it into his pocket, making small movements with his palms.

"Don't bother me with this kind of thing while I'm busy doing research. At least until I'm 30, I have no plans to get married. Okay, you can just wait, or go and see someone else. After I die, I can Donate the body and leave the skeleton to you as a specimen, but you want to use your thoughts to influence me..."

There was a smile in her eyes, like two stars in the cold winter night.

The words he spoke were even colder than this deep winter.

"I will turn my face!"

"Thinking about the sadomasochistic romance in online novels these days, it doesn't work for me."

Feng Zhan frowned and asked, "How many online novels have you read?"

He had discovered before that she knew quite a lot.

Nie Fuyao took out his mobile phone and swiped open the screen. In one of the compressed columns, there were more than a dozen novel apps.

“I only read the copy and rarely click on it.”

Doctor Feng: "..."

He took it and randomly clicked on a novel APP.

With a tap of her fingers, she raised one of the copywriters in front of her, "Do you also read this kind of thing?"

"I won't read it. I said I would just scan the copy." "Using my son's umbilical cord blood to save my first love is not enough. I even took advantage of my wife's weakness after giving birth to take out a kidney. This is already illegal." Feng Zhan felt his eyes were insulted.

"Digging out the uterus for a first love, uterine transplantation... This technology cannot be completed with current methods, and the failure rate is extremely high."

“Don’t read this kind of novel that is a carnival ride on the head of the law.”

Feng Zhan's three views were shattered.

He felt that there might be something wrong with his mentality, but he really couldn't do such a thing.

Didn't even think about it.

"Oh? If this is the case, you can still chase your wife at the crematorium? I have changed the place and I have no shame to chase her."

Nie Fuyao: "..."

Okay, it looks very exciting.

However, this kind of novel is already rare in her world.

Sure enough, no world can escape the baptism of ancient Chinese literature.

"Do you know about a mental illness called Stockholm Syndrome?"

Feng Zhan shook his head, "I've never heard of it, what's the point?"

"This mental illness is also commonly known as hostage complex, or hostage syndrome."

Hearing what she said, Feng Zhan probably knew, "Falling in love with the perpetrator?"

"Yes." Nie Fuyao nodded, "In some novels, the protagonist has this kind of mentality, but it is packaged with beautiful love."

"This is a good thesis topic, but why is it called Stockholm Syndrome?" Feng Zhan couldn't care about anything else now. He suffered from an occupational disease.

"In Stockholm in 73, two criminals failed to rob a bank. They held four bank employees hostage for 130 hours, and then failed. The two men were subsequently prosecuted, but the four hostages refused to deal with them out of pity. They made accusations and even showed hostility to the police who arrested the two criminals. One of the female employees even developed feelings for the criminals and got engaged to the criminals. Just because when the criminals held them hostage, they also showed their kindness to them. kindness."

Feng Zhan fell into deep thought, then smiled.

He had never heard of the city of Stockholm, nor of this case.

But this is not the point. The point is the contradictions and emotions displayed by human beings in this "fictional" incident.

It's worth digging into.

"Shake, I may be very busy after this separation."

"I understand." At this moment, Nie Fuyao completely affirmed Feng Zhan.

He is as lucky as himself, having found a career that he likes and is willing to invest energy and time in at this stage of life.

Entering Nie Fuyao's bookshelf, there are not many books in it, but they are basically quite satisfactory.

One of the books, for which she gave a lot of money, was an article on the rise of heavy industry.

"Is this your hobby?" Feng Zhan asked.

Nie Fuyao nodded, "Where's yours?"

"Watch professional surgery cases, exercise, or get together with Song Zhi and the others."

"Are you also proficient in psychology?"

"I am proficient in all fields of medicine. I chose surgery because I am currently only interested in some difficult operations."

He only performs monthly consultations unless it is a more difficult surgery or a relatively rare case.

Everything else will be left to other surgeons.

After all, he doesn't take students with him.

He lowered his head and pressed a moist kiss on her palm, and helped her straighten her hair that was messed up by the cold wind.

"Okay, it's cold outside. Go back. It's time for me to leave."

"Goodbye!" Nie Fuyao waved and turned around without any nostalgia and entered the house.

When Feng Zhan saw the entrance door closed, he took out his cell phone and dialed his home phone number.

"Grandpa, are you busy? I have something to talk to you about."

(End of this chapter)