Xiang Xi is indeed very vital. Although he is thin, his body has not recovered slowly. He has a fever in the first two days and has been jumping around on the third day.

At noon, Cheng Boyan checked the room and returned to the office. Someone knocked on the door twice. He turned around and saw Xiang Xi standing outside the door: "Doctor Cheng."

"Why are you here?" Cheng Boyan smiled.

"I went to the outpatient clinic and didn't see you. I guess you were in the inpatient department." Xiang Xi walked into the office and put a bag in his hand on the table: "I bought you lunch."

"You can just eat it yourself, why do you buy it for me?" Cheng Boyan was a little surprised, "Is there an injection today?"

"After the injection, I was given an injection for three more days," Xiang Xi shook his hand in front of him, "I feel that I'm already well, so don't need to do it anymore."

"Listen to the doctor, I'll call it if you want it. Give me the order. I'll pay the fee later. You owe me the money first." Cheng Boyan opened the lunch box and looked at it. Braised pork rice, "It's not enough debt to suppress you."

"Doctor Cheng," a nurse called out outside the door, "What are you eating for lunch today? Have you ordered a meal?"

"Don't order mine today," said Cheng Boyan, "I have food here."

"Oh, someone has delivered food?" The nurse looked at Xiang Xi and laughed, "Isn't this Xiang Xi? Come and repay your kindness?"

"Yes." Xiang Xi nodded with a smile.

Cheng Boyan went out for a walk, took two boxes of milk from the nurse's station and returned to the office, handed a box to Xiang Xi: "Drink it, go back and rest later."

"Can I go out for a walk in the afternoon?" Xiang Xi asked, "It's not cold today, and there's no wind."

Cheng Boyan glanced at him: "Don't turn it for too long."

"Well, then I'll leave." Xiang Xi waved his hand with the milk and walked out of the office quickly.

When I came to the hospital for injection these two days, Xiang Xi saw a community bulletin board two stops away from the hospital, with a lot of paper sticking on it, which looked like recruitment information. He planned to go over and take a closer look.

The fruit shop did not contact him a few days ago. He called him in the morning and asked, but the person didn't remember him at all, but just told him that he had already recruited someone.

It wasn't even a turn to sit there and watch the work of the store, and Xiang Xi felt a little disappointed.

Boyan said that he would no longer be in place after moving, so he didn't think much about it and kept looking for it.

There is indeed a lot of recruitment information posted on the bulletin board, but not all of them, some of them are made invoices and fake certificates...

The words on the information were not fully recognized. Anyway, as long as there was no ticket or certificate written, he called in the number and asked. After calling a few, he found that there were private room public relations inside. He enthusiastically asked him to try it... In addition, there were two more people who couldn't hear what he was saying, so he died.

"Broken stuff!" Xiang Xi looked at the phone in his hand and felt a little angry.

After being stunned for a long time in front of the bulletin board, he gritted his teeth and decided to buy himself a new mobile phone. The cheapest one is enough to make a phone call, and he doesn't need to send a text message function.

After writing down all the phones he thought were useful on the bulletin board, he turned around and prepared to go back to the bus stop to take the bus back to Cheng Boyan to get the money. The door of a black SUV in the roadside parking space opened, and he jumped down and shouted at him: "Xiao Zhan!"

Xiang Xi did not respond, nor did he look back immediately. The habit he had developed for many years made him not react immediately when he heard his name on the street. Who knew if it was an enemy who appeared somewhere, so he called out the name and confirmed it. He responded stupidly. Maybe he would see someone rushing up with a stick in the next second.

"Xiao Zhan?" the man shouted again.

Listening to the voice and tone, it was like an old friend reunion, Xiang Xi turned his face.

A man ran over with a camera like a cannon in his hand, his face full of smiles: "Xiao Zhan! It's really you, don't remember me?"

To be honest, Xiang Xi didn't see the cannon barrel in this person's hand, and he really couldn't react to who he was. Even if he reacted, it took him several seconds to remember the business card of the life photographer and the name on it in the small box.

"Fang Yin?" Xiang Xi looked at him in surprise, "The beard is so long that he can't even find his face."

"I'm so busy that I don't have time to shave," Fang Yin smiled and patted his shoulder, "Young man, I haven't seen you for so long, I seem to be a little fatter."

"Ah," Xiang Xi touched his face, "Eat and sleep every day."

"How is it, why did you come here?" Fang Yin looked at him, "No longer in Zhaojiayao?"

"Well, I'm not there anymore." Xiang Xi smiled.

"This is..." Fang Yin looked at the bulletin board over there, "Are you looking for a job?"

"Look." Xiang Xi said. For some reason, he didn't want to let people know that he was looking for a job. Perhaps when talking about this, it would make people know that he couldn't even find a job to look at the store, which was embarrassing.

"Do you have time?" Fang Yin pointed to his car, "Find a place to chat?"

"There is time, but there is no time to talk about life," Xiang Xi was anxious to go back and buy his mobile phone. There was nothing to talk to Fang Yin. He looked in the direction of the bus, "I'm waiting for the bus."

"Or it's better to sit in the cafe opposite and talk about the serious business," Fang Yin raised the camera in his hand. "I've been waiting here for two days, but I didn't expect to see you. This is fate."

Xiang Xi didn't know what "serious things" he could have to talk about with Fang Yin, but after hesitating for a while, he still followed Fang Yin into the cafe across the street.

Fang Yin is a "normal person". No matter whether he has something to talk about or not, it is not harmful to make friends with him. Perhaps it is also a step towards the life of ordinary people.

"Where are you living now?" Fang Yin asked for a pot of coffee and poured him a cup.

"Don't give me this, I can't get used to it," Xiang Xi opened the lid of the pot, poured the coffee back into the pot, took the milk pot next to it, poured himself a cup of milk, and then put two pieces of candy, "I'm still looking for a house, and now I'm living in a friend's house for the time being."

"My friend's house? Stay temporarily?" Fang Yin seemed very interested in his affairs, "Where are you planning to find a house?"

Xiang Xi glanced at him without saying a word.

"Do you want to find a cheaper one?" Fang Yin asked again.

"Are you going to rent a house and choose a expensive rent?" Xiang Xi took a sip of milk, "You may be like this, you won't even bring a camera that costs more than 100,000 yuan."

Fang Yin smiled. Perhaps because he saw that Xiang Xi didn't want to say much about his affairs, he didn't ask any more questions. He paused for a while before saying again: "Xiao Zhan, I'm doing a special topic recently, called 30 days."

"Special topic?" Xiang Xi didn't quite understand, "What's the 30-day period? Isn't it enough to just call it for a month."
Chapter completed!