Zhang Yan kept his phone away from his ear and said, "Listening to your voice, you're alright now, aren't you?"
Feng Qishi listened to the voice on the other end of the phone and was startled, "How could it be you?"
"You know who I am?" Zhang Yan asked deliberately.
"Old brother, you hung up that call just now, didn't you?" Feng Qishi said, apologizing to Mu Anxiao in his heart.
"I'm old, my hands shook and I pressed the wrong button, see," Zhang Yan chuckled, "I picked it up again, didn't I? Don't be angry, little brother."
"No, no, that..." Feng Qishi glanced at Feng Feng sitting beside him and said, "Can you give the phone to Mu Anxiao? I want to say a few words to her."
"She's asleep, she went to sleep as soon as she got back," Zhang Yan said.
"Is she okay?" Feng Qishi asked, concerned.
Feng Feng saw Feng Qishi's expression and also became concerned about Mu Anxiao's condition. She said, "Why don't we take her to the hospital?"
Feng Qishi glanced at Feng Feng, who had chimed in, and heard the reply from the other end, "She's fine, just didn't sleep last night and stayed up all night."
"No wonder. Then let her rest well."
"Alright, when I have time, I'll come to see you, old brother."
"Remember to bring food, and no spicy food, I can't eat spicy food," Feng Qishi said with a straight face.
Zhang Yan chuckled, "Okay, then I'll buy you five-spice chicken feet, duck feet, and pig trotters. As the saying goes, 'nourish what you eat', right?"
"Did Mu Anxiao tell you I broke my leg?" Feng Qishi asked.
Zhang Yan glanced at Mu Anxiao's lips and said, "She was talking in her sleep, kept saying you broke your leg, broke your leg, I'm sick of hearing it."
"That guy is really something else," Feng Qishi said, then thought for a moment, "By the way, I don't eat pig trotters."
"I'll stew the pig trotters into soup for you, you drink the soup, I'll eat the pig trotters, what do you think?" Zhang Yan said gently.
Feng Qishi thought for a moment and said, "Hmm, that's fine."
"Alright then, I'll come find you with Mu Anxiao tomorrow," Zhang Yan said.
"Thanks," Feng Qishi said and hung up the phone.
Zhang Yan's lips curved up. He moved the phone away and bent down to look at Mu Anxiao's face, saying, "It seems this girl cares about him a lot."
Then, a second after Zhang Yan said this, Mu Anxiao suddenly spoke, "It's inconvenient with my leg broken, I shouldn't have kicked your leg just now, I should have..."
Zhang Yan listened to Mu Anxiao babbling a long passage with a puzzled expression. He clicked his tongue, "This child is really out of her mind." Saying this, he put down the phone and gently patted Mu Anxiao's head.
In the hospital, Feng Qishi placed his phone on the small table by the bed and said, "Feng Feng, you should go back."
"I won't," Feng Feng shook her head.
"Don't worry, I'm fine now," Feng Qishi said gently.
Feng Feng moved her stool, along with herself, closer to Feng Qishi's bed, then grabbed his arm and said, "If I leave, what if you try to kill yourself?"
On the sofa, Feng Yan said helplessly, "I'm here."
"No, I have to stay here and watch over you." Feng Feng held Feng Qishi's arm tightly.
Feng Qishi looked at Feng Feng's anxious expression and asked, "Have you finished your injections?"
"I finished this morning, I'll be able to be discharged soon," Feng Feng replied.
"You're afraid of Mom, aren't you?" Feng Qishi suddenly said.
Feng Feng's face stiffened. "Why would I be afraid of her?"
"You go. Feng Sen is no good at comforting people. You go comfort Mom. At worst, you'll just hear Mom scold me a few times, it doesn't hurt me anyway," Feng Qishi persuaded.
Feng Feng frowned, "Brother, you're already like this, and you're still speaking up for that woman. Aren't you tired?"
"Alright, you go back. The hospital fees for a day are not cheap. You should at least lie on that bed for a while."
"If I leave, what if you try to kill yourself?" Feng Feng repeated.
Feng Qishi looked helplessly at Feng Feng's serious face and said, "Sister, my leg is like this, can you tell me if I can get up?"
Feng Feng had originally thought of finding more excuses to stay a bit longer, but hearing Feng Qishi's words now, she compromised, "Alright then, but I'm telling you, your leg will hurt a lot when the anesthetic wears off. If you feel unwell, call me, and I'll come over to keep you company."
"I'm already in pain, how can I have the mood to talk to you?" Feng Qishi asked with a smile.
Feng Feng pursed her lips and said, "Anyway, you bear with it. I'll come over tonight to have dinner with you."
"No need," Feng Qishi smiled, "I don't have an appetite. After you leave, I'll sleep a bit."
"Then... alright." Feng Feng reluctantly agreed.
Feng Yan stood up and said, "Come, I'll take you back."
"Where's Dad?" Feng Feng asked.
Feng Yan glanced at Feng Qishi and said, "Dad has some company matters to attend to."
"Dad is really busy," Feng Feng mumbled.
Feng Yan turned to look at Feng Qishi and said, "Third brother, you rest well."
"Got it," Feng Qishi said, closing his eyes.
Feng Feng looked at Feng Qishi reluctantly and then left.
After they left, Feng Qishi opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect Mu Anxiao to be so capable."
Hearing this, Feng Qishi calmly looked at the wolf demon who had appeared by his bedside and asked, "Why are you here again?"
"I came to see you," the wolf demon said, glancing at Feng Qishi's leg, "It's just that this isn't my doing, it's Mu Anxiao's."
"Are you sick?" Feng Qishi frowned.
The wolf demon chuckled, "You're the least qualified person to say that now." He pointed at Feng Qishi.
Feng Qishi glared at the wolf demon and said, "I'm really annoyed with you right now."
"I understand, I dropped you from such a height, you must be annoyed with me," the wolf demon said with self-awareness.
"Since you know, then hurry up and leave," Feng Qishi said impatiently.
"No, there's no one here with you, so of course I have to keep you company." The wolf demon said and sat down on the stool by the bed.
"I don't need you to keep me company. Go wherever it's cool," Feng Qishi forced a smile, "I just want some peace and quiet right now, thanks for your cooperation."
"I say, don't you hate me?" the wolf demon suddenly asked.
Feng Qishi closed his eyes, "Does hating you do any good? But," he opened his eyes and glared at the wolf demon, "Now that you mention it, I suddenly realize you, wearing a wolf's skin, are truly detestable."
"I am a wolf, not a dog."
"Wolf-dog," Feng Qishi firmly uttered two words.
The wolf demon rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to kill anyone here, as it will attract attention from below. Anyway, remember this, I am not a dog, I am a wolf."
"Wolf," Feng Qishi repeated, scoffing, "The wolves in my eyes all live in the mountains, far from the hustle and bustle of the city. But you, you just wander around the city every day, causing trouble when there's nothing else to do. You say you're a wolf, I don't believe it."
"I am a wolf demon," the wolf demon stated firmly.
Feng Qishi licked his dry lips and said, "I don't care who you are. I need to rest now. If you want to see me, please make an appointment."