Early the next morning, Dai Chukong brought a thick down jacket to the hospital.
When she arrived, Qi Bufan had already changed his clothes. He had taken off his hospital gown and was wearing his own clothes. He was standing by the sink by the window and washing his hands.
The man bent down slightly, his side facing the door. As soon as Dai Chukong entered, she took in the man's profile. Qi Bufan was wearing a black round-collared sweater with a white shirt inside. His coat and pants were black, tough training clothes.
Qi Bufan looked especially handsome and mighty in his military uniform.
Dai Chukong was stunned for a moment.
When Qi Bufan heard the commotion, he turned his head and met Dai Chukong's gaze. He smiled at her and said, "You're here?"
Dai Chukong came back to her senses and pointed at the down jacket in Qi Bufan's hand. She asked, "It's cold over there. I brought a down jacket to keep warm."
"Okay."
