When he returned to the army, it was just lunchtime. Si Zhanbei thought that Sheng Fenghua was tired, so he did not let her cook. Instead, he went to the canteen and brought back two dishes.
Sheng Fenghua was indeed exhausted. After lunch, she went straight to rest. However, Si Zhanbei did not follow her. He took the phone and left the house.
What Ning Ruize told him was not a trivial matter. He had to report it to the higher-ups.
Sheng Fenghua slept until the afternoon. When she woke up, she was the only one at home. It was not until she saw the message on the coffee table in the living room that she knew Si Zhanbei had gone to work.
Seeing that there was still some time before dinner, Sheng Fenghua decided to go out for a run. Her physical fitness was really too poor. Today's battle with two assassins had put her in a dangerous situation, and she had almost lost her life. This made her eager to strengthen herself.
Sheng Fenghua stepped out of the room, went down the family building, and came to the field where she had run in the morning. Just as she was about to start jogging, the soldier in the guard room rushed over and shouted, "Sister-in-law, Sister-in-law."
"What's the matter?" Sheng Fenghua stopped and asked.
"Sister-in-law, there's a phone call for you in the guard room. You should go and answer it," the little soldier looked at Sheng Fenghua and said shyly.
"Okay, thank you." Sheng Fenghua smiled and thanked him. Unexpectedly, the little soldier's face became even redder, and he ran away with a whoosh.
Sheng Fenghua strode toward the guard room. The phone hadn't been hung up yet.
She picked up the phone and answered the call. President Yang's voice came from the other end.
"Sheng girl, you're home. I thought you went out?"
"Hello, President Yang. Is there something you need me for?" When Sheng Fenghua heard President Yang's voice, she was a little surprised but also expected it. She knew he would call her, but she didn't anticipate him to call in the afternoon.
"Sheng girl, you should be fine, right?" President Yang asked with a smile. After seeing her ability, he couldn't wait to drag her to Yang's hospital, afraid that if she was one step late, she would be snatched away by others.
As soon as Sheng Fenghua's test papers and approval procedures were sent to the higher-ups, he couldn't wait to call her.
"I'm fine. President Yang, is there anything I can help you with?" Sheng Fenghua asked with a smile.
"Little Sheng, if you're fine, come to work at my hospital tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Sheng Fenghua looked surprised. President Yang was too anxious. She wouldn't be able to come down with her medical qualification certificate tomorrow. How could he let her go to work in such a hurry?
"Yeah, tomorrow. Since you have nothing to do at home, you might as well come to the hospital."
Sheng Fenghua didn't immediately agree, nor did she refuse. Instead, she said to him, "President Yang, allow me to discuss it with my husband tonight."
"Okay, then I'll call you tonight."
"There's no need. I'll call you myself."
"Okay!"
Sheng Fenghua hung up the phone and left the guard room. She ran a few laps on the field. Covered in sweat, she returned to the family building.
In the corridor, she bumped into Zou Ju's son, Wang Ming. She didn't know if the little guy had been shocked by Sheng Fenghua the last time or what.
Every time he saw her, he would look at her with admiration, as if she had done something extraordinary.
"Sister Sheng!" Wang Ming saw Sheng Fenghua and called out sweetly.
"Little Ming, are you done with school?"
"Yes, Sister Sheng," Little Ming replied happily. Then, looking at Sheng Fenghua's sweat-soaked clothes, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Sister Sheng, can I run with you this afternoon?"