Manshu carried another thermos bucket and went to Mr. Ming's ward on the top floor.
I don’t know if it was because the road was narrow, but Manshu took the stairs and met Yan Siyu who had just come out of the elevator.
Yan Siyu also saw Manshu: "What are you doing here?"
She almost collapsed and blurted out the question.
The probability of meeting Manju in the special ward on the top floor of St. Paul may be lower than winning five million by buying a lottery ticket right now.
How could Manshu, a country girl, know someone who could afford to live on this floor?
She even wondered if Manshu was waiting here on purpose. After all, her third uncle had just come to visit Ming Lao yesterday.
I don’t know where Manshu heard the news.
Thinking of what happened yesterday, Yan Siyu became angry.
Today, she specially asked her grandfather to come with her.
Although Mr. Yan has been feeling unwell recently and his family doctor has not allowed him to go out, it does not prevent Yan Siyu from wanting him to accompany him.
The old man really missed his old friend, so he came with him.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard his granddaughter talking to someone, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Manshu.
If you see Yan Siyu, you are an enemy on a narrow road.
Then, when seeing Mr. Yan, Manshu's mood became a little subtle.
Her hands holding the thermos bucket tightened unconsciously.
Can the old man recognize her?
Probably not, after all, at this time, he still regarded Yan Siyu as his granddaughter.
Thinking that the other party could not recognize her, Manshu relaxed a little more.
"I'm passing by, can't I?" Manshu turned around and left.
It's not that I'm afraid of Yan Siyu, but it's a bit embarrassing to meet Yan Siyu and Mr. Yan now.
When the two of them went in and saw her delivering chicken soup to Ming Lao, what would they think?
What's more, he also accepted the gift originally prepared by Mr. Ming for Yan Siyu.
"Passing by?" Of course Yan Siyu would not believe this far-fetched reason.
On the contrary, she suspected that Manshu had come prepared.
He said seriously: "Classmate Manshu, I don't know where you got the information from. But patients live here. Even if you have any thoughts about my third uncle, you shouldn't come here to disturb others!"
After she said this, she glanced at her grandfather again.
Even if I don’t know why the third uncle is so tolerant to this girl, as long as she doesn’t leave a good impression on the old man.
No matter how hard she tries to chase her third uncle from now on, it will be in vain.
However, Mr. Yan's reaction was slightly different from what Yan Siyu imagined.
He originally thought that Manshu looked familiar, so he noticed her.
But when he heard his granddaughter say that this little girl was here for his son, he became even more interested.
Looking Manshu up and down, the old man felt that the little girl was well-dressed and not ugly at all.
"Little girl, do you like my Yan Zhan?"
That child A-Zhan was as cold as an ice cube.
Mr. Yan once thought he would die alone.
If someone really likes him and pursues him hard, the old man would still be happy to see it happen.
"I didn't..." Before Manshu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Yan.
"It doesn't matter if you like A-Zhan, but Siyu is right, patients live here. If you come here and stay here, it will disturb the patients' rest."
Manshu: Am I really unable to argue?
Yan Siyu was overjoyed. Sure enough, her grandfather's old comrade-in-arms was involved, and Manshu was hated.
However, she was indeed happy a little early.
Before the corners of his mouth could widen, he heard the old man say again: "If you want to chase him, just squat in front of his company. Do you know the address? How about I write you a note?"