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Section 26 First Exhibition of Painting Skills

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    Dr. Wang was very surprised by Chen Feng's stubborn request to be discharged from the hospital, and he was also puzzled by it: It's not that there is no money for treatment, so why did he have to be discharged from the hospital?

    Dr. Wang looked at Chen Feng strangely.  Chen Feng's words made him feel uncomfortable, but he still stabilized his emotions and said kindly: "Young man, I'm doing it for your own good. It's not easy to save you. You were saved thanks to that girl's blood transfusion.  Seeing that the girl has drawn so much blood, she did her best, and it would be dangerous to draw her again, so I will keep you safe and live up to her precious blood."

    Chen Feng was very moved when he heard the doctor say that Xinxin did his best to transfuse himself with blood.  At first, he only knew that Xinxin gave him a blood transfusion, but he didn't know that Xinxin was doing his best.  What kind of kindness is this? Although I saved her first, how can saving her by myself compare with her saving myself?  And she and her parents thanked herself over and over again, and she was really ashamed.

    But being moved was moved, Chen Feng did not give up the idea of ??leaving the hospital, and it was the doctor's words that strengthened his determination, because when he heard anything about Xinxin, he felt that his heart was about to move.

    I can't go on like this anymore, I have to escape from her magnetic field as soon as possible!  he thinks.  He believes that there is no problem at all when he is discharged from the hospital. Of course, he will continue to take medicine when he returns home.

    After a short silence, Chen Feng said seriously to the doctor: "I will not waste her blood, Doctor Wang, I will live for those who need Bombay blood type, please believe me, I am absolutely fine."

    "You are not a doctor, and your judgment is inaccurate." Dr. Wang insisted.  He strongly opposed Chen Feng's discharge from the hospital.

    "But I am a patient, and my feelings are real." Chen Feng did not budge.

    Dr. Wang was very helpless. After thinking for a while, he said, "I will take responsibility for releasing you before the time is up! Our hospital does not allow this!"

    "I can sign, write a letter of guarantee, and anything else. In short, you let me out of the hospital!" Chen Feng said loudly, almost in a hurry.

    Dr. Wang looked at Chen Feng in astonishment and incomprehension.  He also learned about Chen Feng's family situation, sympathized with Chen Feng's difficulties, and understood him very well. Seeing his stubbornness, he shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "Oh, you, and your blood type  It¡¯s just as unbelievable, if there is no reason, I think you are an unreasonable person, I don¡¯t understand, can you tell me the reason?¡±

    Chen Feng looked at the doctor calmly and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Doctor Wang, I know that you are doing it for my own good. I am not the kind of person who doesn't know what is right and what is wrong. I do have a reason, but I can't tell you, and you don't have to.  I know, because it has nothing to do with you, but I appreciate your kindness, you are a good doctor."

    Dr. Wang is indeed a good doctor, he is not the kind of doctor who prescribes according to patients' pockets, he insisted on keeping Chen Feng for a few more days because Chen Feng was not ready to be discharged from the hospital.  Although there are also many people who were discharged before the discharge time, most of them were discharged because they had no money and were forced to leave the hospital in order to save money.  But those are ordinary patients, and Chen Feng's situation is special, logically, he should be observed for a few more days.

    Dr. Wang was silent for a while, and said helplessly: "Well, if that's the case, then it's up to you, the day after tomorrow, but the girl who gave you the blood transfusion, oh, her name is Liu Xin, right? She asked me the other day.  When will she be discharged from the hospital, I told her it will take another week."

    "It has nothing to do with her." Chen Feng said without hesitation.

    "Why has nothing to do with her? Aren't you friends? She sent you here, she transfused your blood, and she paid for the medical expenses. I saw that she and her family have come to see you. At least you  Tell others, how can we leave without saying goodbye?" Dr. Wang said.

    Dr. Wang's words moved Chen Feng again.  Yes, people treat me like this, how can I leave without saying a word?  He hesitated for a moment and said, "I will tell her about this, and I will thank her again in the future, and I have to pay her back."

    "Oh, that's a matter between you, I just want to remind you." Dr. Wang said, "Then, that's it, I'll be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he left.

    Uncle Zhao who was on the side remained silent. He could see that Chen Feng was a rather stubborn person.  Seeing the doctor left, Uncle Zhao smiled and said, "You are so stubborn, even the doctor can't convince you."

    Chen Feng smiled wryly, but did not speak.

    At noon, nurse Su Xiaomei bought a boxed lunch and ate it with Chen Feng, Uncle Zhao.

    After dinner, Su Xiaomei asked Chen Feng to paint her portrait.  She brought two sharpened drawing pencils, an eraser, and some blank paper, but no drawing board.

    "There is no need for an eraser," Chen Feng held the paper and pen in his hand, frowned and said, "I forgot, there is no drawing board, what should I do?"

    Su?Shall I draw one too?  "

    After hearing this, Chen Feng said cheerfully: "Okay, you can sit there too."

    So Uncle Zhao went to Chen Feng's bed and sat upright, which made Chen Feng and Su Xiaomei want to laugh.

    "Be natural, Uncle Zhao, don't be so blunt and relax." Chen Feng said.

    Su Xiaomei watched Chen Feng's pen tip swaying freely on the paper, while Uncle Zhao's appearance gradually became clearer and more realistic, and soon he became lifelike.  She really admired her very much in her heart, and said reverently: "Brother Chen, I admire you so much, you are amazing!"

    "You can do it after you learn it. It's nothing. If you've seen paintings by famous artists, you won't praise me like this." Chen Feng said with a light smile.

    Chen Feng has self-knowledge, but his sketches are really good, even if a full-time artist reads them, he still nods.

    Chen Feng's study of painting was also influenced by Yang Xin.  Yang Xin likes playing the piano and painting, but after she found out that Chen Feng could play the piano better than herself, she didn't like playing the piano so much. She put all her energy on painting and wanted to overwhelm Chen Feng in painting.  As for Chen Feng, he loves the house and loves Wu, and he has been fascinated by it, and he has also developed a little interest, but the interest is not strong, and he is not as focused as Yang Xin.  However, Yang Xin found out that Chen Feng, who was half-hearted, could actually draw very well, especially sketches, which she felt inferior to.  Yang Xin had to admit that Chen Feng was extremely talented, and fell in love with Chen Feng even more.

    After Yang Xin's death, Chen Feng seldom draws, and when he does, it must be Yang Xin's sketch, which is based on the imprint in his heart.  Although so many years have passed, Chen Fengxin's hand-painted painting is exactly the same as the original painting.

    After Chen Feng finished painting Uncle Zhao, Su Xiaomei held the painting in his hand and admired it for a while before handing it to Uncle Zhao.  Uncle Zhao took the painting, looked at it and praised "good" happily, and thanked him repeatedly.

    Seeing Uncle Zhao and Su Xiaomei happy, Chen Feng suddenly became depressed.  He remembered that when Yang Xin saw the portrait he drew for her, he was so happy to admire her, and he couldn't help sighing secretly: Alas, this situation is like back then, but the person is not the same.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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