I can see the status bar

Chapter 122 Xu Yourong's Plan
Facts have proved that Xu Yourong is not only courageous, but also very careful.After getting on the plane, Sun Lien realized that he and Hu Jia were sitting side by side near the emergency exit—and there were only two seats in this place.

The brand-new Boeing 787 quickly taxied and took off on the runway, and Hu Jia nervously held the handrail beside him.With the light in the cabin, Sun Lien saw Hu Jia's face.His face was a little nervously pale, and also a little blushing from an unknown source.

Sun Lien saw the status bar above Hu Jia's head, "Hu Jia, female, 23 years old, tense, PRL secretion slightly increased." He took a few deep breaths, and lightly patted Hu Jia's hand that was a little white due to excessive force. "Take it easy and relax. There will be no more vibrations soon."

Just as Sun Lien said, after a brief vibration and ascent, the plane entered a stage of smooth cruising.Hu Jia looked at the relaxed appearance of the people around him, carefully tested the firmness of the ground, and then he took a deep breath and relaxed.

But when Hu Jia turned around and was about to thank Sun Lien, she realized that her hand had been tightly clutching Sun Lien's wrist, and the short nails on her hand had dug into Sun Lien's skin.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Hu Jia couldn't care less about worrying about the flight, and apologized aloud, then hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket, and anxiously wiped the blood slowly oozing from the wound.

In fact, after being pinched by the arm, Sun Li'en originally planned to remind Hu Jia, but seeing her pitiful look with pale face and trembling eyelashes, he couldn't even bear to say a word of reminder.Anyway, thinking that the little girl was afraid, it seemed nothing to let someone pinch her.

Who knew that although Hu Jia looked soft and weak, his hands were really strong. Just ten minutes after the plane took off, Sun Li'en left five wounds dripping blood on his arm.

"It's okay, it's really okay." While comforting Hu Jia who seemed about to cry, Sun Lien cast a glance at the stewardess sitting directly opposite him and Hu Jia from the corner of his eye.She was looking at the book in her hand with her head down, but she took the opportunity to turn the pages and looked towards this side very secretly and curiously.

Seeing Hu Jia pressing the wound with a tissue and then looking up, the stewardess quickly asked in a low voice, "Do you need anything?"

"No, thank you." Seeing Hu Jia's mouth shape, Sun Li'en knew that she was going to order some iodophor or something like that to clean and disinfect herself.He quickly interrupted Hu Jia, "It's okay." In order to make Hu Jia relax, he simply shook his hand, "Look, it doesn't hurt at all."

The stewardess looked at the somewhat awkward interaction between a man and a woman on the opposite side, and combined with the special instructions from the flight attendant before boarding, she felt like a mirror in her heart.She chuckled and asked, "You two, are you friends?"

"Yes." Sun Lien was busy comforting Hu Jia, but he didn't listen carefully to what the stewardess said.It wasn't until he saw Hu Jia's face turned red again that he realized that there seemed to be something else in the conversation, and he quickly added, "Also a colleague."

The stewardess looked at Hu Jia's hairstyle, then at the pen protruding from Sun Lien's shirt pocket, and after thinking for a moment, she asked tentatively, "You two... are doctors?"

Sun Li'en was taken aback, he looked at himself, he did not wear a white coat as a coat, and Hu Jia did not wear a nurse's cap.How did the stewardess know about her job with Hu Jia?Does the current vocational training for flight attendants include reasoning to solve crimes?
"Don't be nervous." The stewardess smiled at Sun Li'en, "I have seen doctors from Ningyuan go to the capital for a meeting before. They are all dressed up like you. There are three pens in the shirt pocket and two pens in the clothes pocket. It seems It seems like the pen is gone in a blink of an eye.”

Sun Lien's attire is purely a personal habit. He usually has to prepare three or five gel pens before going to work, and basically throws them away when he gets off work.Fortunately, gel pens and the like are really not expensive now. You can buy 30 of them for 60 yuan, and if you spend about 120 yuan a month, you can guarantee that you have pens available every day.

Hearing this explanation, Hu Jia burst out laughing.The previous nervousness also disappeared.

The stewardess sat directly opposite Sun Lien and Hu Jia, so it was not too convenient to chat with them.While chatting, I suddenly heard a "ding" sound from the plane's radio.The stewardess unfastened her seat belt, stood up and said to the two of them, "It's time to deliver food. Today we serve chicken baked noodles and beef rice. What do you want to eat?"

After getting the answer, the stewardess walked towards the tail of the plane, while Sun Lien breathed a sigh of relief—the skirt the stewardess was wearing was not too long, and when sitting opposite him, the stewardess habitually raised her legs .It's not easy to lose everything like this, but Sun Li'en still doesn't know where to put his eyes.If it weren't for the constant pain in his arm, Sun Li'en might have made a fool of himself.

Not much to say about the rest of the journey.The flight of the plane was stable, and the occasional turbulence always caused Hu Jia's uneasiness.But the other passengers on the plane were basically sleepy at this time.So Hu Jia could only grab Sun Lien's arm and close her eyes tightly - she was quite careful the next few times, she didn't grab it with her hands, but just hugged Sun Lien's hand with her cheeks and arms.

When the plane landed smoothly, Hu Jia finally relaxed. Her hair was messed up by Sun Lien's arm.Hu Jia quickly let go of Sun Li'en's arm, smiled embarrassedly, then quickly took out a small mirror from his bag, and began to arrange his hairstyle.

The warm and fragrant nephrite in his hand suddenly disappeared, and Sun Li'en suddenly felt as if there was an empty piece in his heart.But Sun Li'en's guts were limited to this step - Sun Li'en really didn't have the guts to ask him to do something.Helping to carry the bag, the two got off the plane together, waited for the checked luggage, and then took the taxi to the hotel together.

Taxi drivers across the country are chatterboxes, especially those in the capital.The master driver has not stopped talking since the two got into the car.From "Ningyuan is a good place, I went there twice when I was young." to "Are you doctors? The current hospitals are all liars. My neighbor's aunt's elementary school classmate was put to death by the hospital." Tens of kilometers away After getting down, the small taxi turned into a teahouse performing stand-up comedy.

Sun Lien wanted the driver to say a few words less, but he was afraid of waking up Hu Jia who fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.So I simply listened to cross talk all the way.

Sun Li'en was really dumbfounded when he checked in at the hotel.

"I'm sorry, sir, we only have two rooms left." The lobby manager in charge of the reception had a professional apologetic expression on his face, "The room type under the reservation you provided only has a room type with a double bed. , and one..." The lobby manager's expression became even more apologetic, "It's our presidential suite."

(End of this chapter)