After talking to Doctor Shen, Feng Ze felt much better.
There was a reason the man was a doctor. He really knew what he was doing.
Feng Ze put away his phone and went to find Tao Zhiyan.
Feng Cheng's leg injury hadn't been serious at first. He'd made it serious by putting off treatment.
Now that it had been fixed with surgical pins and put in a cast, the doctor said he would still be able to walk normally if he rested properly.
Feng Ze nodded and turned to check on Feng Cheng.
But the moment he entered, he saw Feng Cheng clutching Tao Zhiyan, his eyes red. "You got me kicked out by my brother, but I really never blamed you..."
Feng Ze watched him cling to Tao Zhiyan and snivel.
His eyes slowly narrowed.
But Feng Cheng, lying in bed, had eyes only for Tao Zhiyan and never noticed Feng Ze behind him. He even sniffled. "Butler Tao, anyway... thank you."
The words had barely left his mouth when Feng Ze strode over and pulled Tao Zhiyan away.
Looking at Feng Cheng's cast-covered leg suspended high in the air, Feng Ze asked coldly, "Was hauling bricks fun?"
"..." Feng Cheng lowered his eyes and pressed his lips together.
No.
But what choice did he have?
For once, Feng Cheng regretted not studying harder.
He hadn't even finished high school. With only a middle school education, all he could do was manual labor.
Oh, he couldn't even deliver takeout.
Because he couldn't find his way around.
That thought made Feng Cheng feel even worse.
"Report to the company next month," Feng Ze said.
Feng Cheng looked up at him.
Was he getting a job through family connections too?
Then Feng Ze added, "You'll be guarding the entrance."
"..."