Chapter 379： Carry

Yan Zhixu picked up a pen and rewrote the exact same prescription, which was casual but not sloppy.

Putting down the pen, looking at the complicated and delicate patterns on it, the fingertips gently rubbed it.

"Little boy, do you like it?"

Fu Shimo rolled up his sleeves slightly, revealing a forearm with a cool white complexion but distinct muscle texture, which would not look weak.

Looking at her handwriting, there was a faint darkness in her eyes, both appreciation and praise.

"uh-huh."

"It's pretty smooth to use."

Yan Zhixu played with the pen with his index and middle fingers, and twirled it gently at his fingertips.

The material of the pen is good, the workmanship is exquisite, and every detail is engraved with exceptional clarity without any mistakes.

It's just... the pen seems to be engraved with some patterns and a traditional character?

He picked up the pen and looked closely, frowning instantly.

No, this is not a traditional Chinese character, but it looks like the text used when cultivating the Immortal Plane.

Could it be that there are people from that plane who have reached the modern age?

Yan Zhixu retracted the pen, held it tightly in his hand, and suppressed the deep thought in his eyes, "President Fu, where is the store that bought this pen? Can you tell me?"

Aware of her slight movements just now, the darkness under Fu Shi's dark glasses flashed away.

That pen...

It was made by him himself.

"Forgot the address."

"If the child likes it, I will give it to you."

His expression was naturally calm, and there was no trace of lying. Yan Zhixu didn't show any kindness to him. He closed the cap and continued to play with his fingertips.

She turned the pen, raised her head and stared at the abstinent and stern man sitting in front of her, her eyes filled with anger.

With a bit of wanton teasing.

"In ancient times, a talented person gave a jade pendant to a beautiful woman. Today, Dean Fu gave me a pen. Is this a good talk?"

Fu Shimo was stared at by this fiery gaze, and there was a faint hint of loosening in the expression in his eyes.

He leaned forward slightly, pulled the distance between the two of them, and said in a low voice, "Of course, so kid, you should take good care of the things I gave you, and don't lose them."

Yan Zhixu put away the pen and put it back in his pocket, "Of course, you should carry it with you and keep it close to your body when it is presented by Dean Fu."

A sentence that was obviously very common, but it added a bit of ambiguous feeling from her mouth.

"Then Dean Fu, see you later."

She put away the two notes on the table, put Fu Shimo's writing in her pocket, and held her own in her hand.

Turn around and walk out of the dean's office.

Looking at the back of her leaving, and hearing the sound of the door closing, Fu Shimo leaned on the black office chair, sitting casually without appearing vulgar.

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses and put them on the table, his **** Adam's apple wriggled, and he chuckled, "Children..."

Her instant reaction could not deceive anyone, she recognized the words engraved on the pen.

——

Yan Zhixu took the prescription and did not return to the ward, but pressed down the stairs to the Chinese medicine pharmacy to get the medicine.

After taking the medicine, he stuffed the prescription with the medicine, and carried a large bag of medicine to the ward.

Open the door, everyone has been packed and ready.

Yan Zhixu threw the medicine in his hand and threw it gently on the hospital bed, "I got it."

"What are you throwing? You won't let it go well? Your hand is broken? If you don't want it, let Dean Fu amputate the hand."

Mr. Yan glared at her, opened the bag and glanced at the medicine inside, then picked up the prescription and looked at it.

There was doubt in his eyes, the handwriting didn't look very much like Dean Fu's.

Without waiting for Yan Shilin to think deeply, Yan Zheng took out his mobile phone to call the assistant and asked them to move the things in the ward downstairs.

Everyone went out and pressed the elevator to leave the inpatient building.