"Okay, I'll give you a seven-day leave, so you can stay at home and spend time with your family!"

Liu Liyang's reply made Chen Congwen laugh, "Thank you, Mr. Liu! I will bring you the specialties in my hometown!"

He was worried that he would not be able to ask for leave, but he did not expect that Liu Liyang would approve the leave so readily, and it took him seven days.

"Need not!"

Liu Liyang hung up the phone, it was not unkind that he would approve the reasonable request from his subordinates.

He threw his phone on the bedside table, turned off the bedside lamp, and closed his eyes. The room was dark, but he was not sleepy at all. He was used to insomnia.

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Airport

Liu Liyang passed through the security check and entered the boarding gate with his luggage. He was already used to going alone.

When the flight attendant saw Liu Liyang, he enthusiastically took him into the plane, "Sir, this is your seat! I'll help you put your luggage!"

"Need not!"

Liu Liyang refused expressionlessly. He raised his hand and put his luggage in his suitcase, sat in his seat, adjusted the seat back, picked up the eye mask and put it on his eyes.

Seeing that Liu Liyang looked like he was not close to someone else, the flight attendant curled his lips and walked away. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to talk to him for a few words and ask for a mobile phone number.

Liu Liyang naturally knew the thoughts of the flight attendant. This was not the first time he encountered such a situation. In the past three years, he has rejected many women who want to get close to him, because he can only tolerate the power of Xiaoxiao in his heart.

"Sir, what kind of drink do you need?"

The voice of the flight attendant sounded, and Liu Liyang pulled down his blindfold and said to her, "I don't need it! I plan to have a good rest, please don't disturb me again!"

"OK!"

The flight attendant walked away with a tray awkwardly. It seemed that her favoritism was not effective at all.

Liu Liyang continued to put on his blindfold and fell into the space of missing Quan Xiaoxiao. He smiled bitterly. Only by constantly recalling the past can he give himself the courage to persevere.

"Travelers, do you have any doctors?"

The flight attendant's voice rang through the radio, "A little boy's hand was accidentally pinched. It looked very serious. He is in the lounge now, so please help him with it!"

After the radio broadcast three times, Liu Liyang pulled down his blindfold and saw that no doctor went to the lounge. He frowned and stood up and walked towards the lounge.

"I'm not a doctor, but I know some simple rescue!"

Liu Liyang showed his identity, and the flight attendant responded gratefully, "Thank you, there is no doctor on the plane, you can help! Come in with me quickly!"

When he entered the lounge, Liu Liyang saw that the little boy's fingers had swollen and was crying sadly. The child's mother also cried in an anxious mood, "Be good baby! Baby doesn't cry! It's all my fault!"

He turned around and ordered the flight attendant, "Please bring some ice cubes!"

"OK!"

The flight attendant walked away, and Liu Liyang squatted beside the little boy and comforted him, "Don't cry, I will help you relieve the pain for the time being!"

"Thank you uncle!"

The little boy's eyes were filled with tears. Although his fingers were sore, he still did not forget to be polite.

Liu Liyang dealt with the little boy's fingers according to the rescue knowledge he had learned from Quan Xiaoxiao before.

His movements were very gentle because he was facing a child about three years old, and the expression on his face also became very gentle.

If nothing happened to Quan Xiaoxiao, their child would have been so old, right? Looking at the little boy, Liu Liyang was lost for a moment.
Chapter completed!