Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 247 Let’s not say goodbye

Su Boding sat in the passenger seat, looking at the unread messages that kept updating on his phone. He could only pick out some that were slightly important and urgent to reply to.

There is no end to the reply.

Suboding pinched his eyebrows, and a soreness spread from his eyebrows. Before the soreness covered his whole body, Suboding took a deep breath.

He lowered his head and continued to work. He created twenty groups at once. If there was any problem, the relevant personnel could communicate and coordinate among themselves. He couldn't handle it.

After Subodin's fierce operation, he finally had time to look back and see what his boss was doing.

Zhang Yan was wearing a Bluetooth headset, listening to the report from the other end of the phone, occasionally replying with a word or two "OK" or "Change the plan", holding a manual in his hand and reading it carefully. Su Boding had never seen such a serious expression when Zhang Yan was writing his graduation thesis or reviewing project books worth billions.

Zhang Yan even read each line three times.

It’s just an instruction manual for a children’s watch, not a missile installation manual. How complicated can it be?

Subodin noticed that there was still a pile of stuff on his knees.

Uh……

A cute heavy breakfast bag in a pink canvas bag that is hard to ignore.

Although he had only slept for four hours, Su Boding took three seconds to think and decided to give the bread to Zhang Yan.

Just like Xiao Zhu said, Zhang Yan's stomach can't stand cold food, otherwise he wouldn't have added a microwave oven in the tea room.

Zhang Yan's stomach finally got pierced due to the alcohol and cigarettes on night after night.

Drink some yogurt before drinking?

Do not make jokes.

Sometimes Zhang Yan couldn't even have a meal a day, so he would rely on the evening dinner to eat some food in between drinks.

Of course, the first meal might also be a bowl of white porridge bought from a roadside breakfast shop in the early morning after leaving the club, facing the sunrise.

What to do when you feel sleepy?

Take the stomach medicine with an iced Americano, killing two birds with one stone.

Su Boding was still clear-headed. After sending Zhang Yan to the hospital for acute gastritis for so many years, he finally knew to remind Zhang Yan to eat.

He took the bread out of the pink canvas bag and handed it to Zhang Yan, "Boss, have some bread to fill your stomach. You haven't eaten anything today."

Zhang Yan then turned his eyes away from the operating interface of his phone watch and reached out to take the bread.

A whole wheat bread. Zhang Yan looked at it with disdain and put it aside.

Even whole wheat bread was disliked. Su Boding felt that if Zhang Yan saw that the bread was taken out of a sanitary napkin shopping bag, Zhang Yan might put the bag over Su Boding's head and beat him up on the way back to the company after sending him off at the airport.

Zhang Yan continued to study the functions of the smart phone watch by referring to the instruction manual. With the smart phone watch in his left hand and the mobile phone in his right hand, both devices must be operated at the same time for them to match.

It was also the first time that Zhang Yan knew that something used by children of these years could actually have so many functions, with details filling every instruction.

You can see where the watch is, even the floor.

It can see the wearer's exercise status, steps, heart rate, blood oxygen saturation, and body temperature. It can also infer the wearer's mood.

Can see the wearer's sleep time.

Even voice and video calls can be answered automatically.

This leaves the wearer with no privacy at all.

Zhang Yan thinks that the product was approved probably because it was assumed that the only people who can match the watch are the parents. In the eyes of parents, children have no privacy, let alone minors.

Safety is more important than anything else.

When Su Boding looked back again, he saw Zhang Yan still fiddling with his phone watch. He felt that he could not leave him like this any longer, otherwise he would have to change route and go to the hospital before reaching the airport.

"Boss, even if you don't like the taste, please eat a little. We promised Dr. Lin to take good care of you. If you are like this, Dr. Lin will be worried and distracted when he is outside."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Zhang Yan, Su Boding had to bring Lin Feng out.

Zhang Yan didn't want to make Lin Feng worry. He was going to such a dangerous place. What if Lin Feng was distracted because of his own reasons, what if there was a mistake...

Zhang Yan's face became paler and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably. Zhang Yan didn't dare to think any further, so he took the bread that he had put aside and chewed and swallowed it mechanically.

I've eaten half of it, but I still don't know how this whole wheat bread tastes.

Seeing Zhang Yan eating, Su Boding also hurried to study the phone watch. Su Boding looked at the not-so-big instruction manual, and the contents were relatively easy to understand. Su Boding really didn't understand why such a simple thing was worth Zhang Yan's study without sleep and forgetting to eat.

Su Boding just completed the binding process and input the contact information of several key people. It only took three to five minutes to complete.

Is it difficult? Not difficult!

Is it difficult? It is very difficult!

Knowing that the road ahead is dangerous, there are always people who go against the flow without hesitation to the dangerous area that everyone is fleeing from.

Zhang Yan had thought about asking Lin Feng to stay, but he knew he couldn't keep him.

Everyone has their own mission.

Lin Feng woke up the moment he received the call from the hospital. Before the call was hung up, Lin Feng turned on the light and went straight to the bathroom to wash up.

The person on the other end of the phone hung up after announcing the news.

He also had to continue calling other people. There were several people sitting in his conference room. Each of them had a roster in his hand. He checked the contact information on the roster and called each of them one by one.

The hospital has notified everyone through group messaging and other means, but at this point in time, everyone is still asleep except the doctor on duty.

Lin Feng washed his face with cold water, opened the suitcase next to the wardrobe, packed a few sets of clothes, and grabbed a handful of disposable items from the storage box and put them into the suitcase.

Lin Feng checked and found that the charger and power bank in the suitcase were still there.

After thinking about it, I changed into a windbreaker, stuffed the wallet containing my ID into a sports backpack, and hurried out.

The night is darkest just before dawn.

There are no stars outside the window, only the lonely street lamp is shining, and there are not many car lights on the road.

Lin Feng stood at the elevator entrance waiting for the elevator to slowly rise. Looking at the tightly closed door, he decided to say something.

People who used to be able to come at any time without any worries suddenly have someone they want to report their itinerary to.

"Ding!"

The elevator has arrived.

The short sentence was sent successfully.

Lin Feng dragged his suitcase into the elevator. The sound of the wheels rolling was unusually loud in this quiet corridor, and it crushed Lin Feng's heart again and again. He was ready for you to go to the earthquake zone, but he didn't dare to tell Zhang Yan directly.

It’s better not to say goodbye. The person who stays behind will feel even worse.