Zhong Ping had been sitting silently in the waiting room eating before getting on the bus. Xiong Weiqun felt inexplicably restless sitting next to such a person. It was not until the eve of getting on the bus that Zhong Ping stopped talking, and the two of them stood together to check in.
Follow the crowd and line up.
Fortunately, it was not the peak period for railway transportation. The two of them squeezed into the train smoothly and took their seats. Before the train started, Zhong Ping took out all the food in his backpack and set up a small table full of food.
He had an upbeat look on his face every day, obviously planning to fight for the food for the entire drive.
This time it was Xiong Weiqun who wanted to pretend not to recognize the guy next to him.
Sitting across from them was an aunt and a college student. The aunt was obviously disdainful of Zhong Ping's behavior of occupying the small table. She pushed her food away unhappily and put her drink on the table.
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Zhong Ping didn't care. As the car drove away, he started eating with his chopsticks and asked Xiong Weiqun if he wanted to eat from time to time. Xiong Weiqun couldn't even pretend that he didn't know him. Later, Xiong Weiqun finally lost, mostly because of the sudden loss.
Don't talk about lunch before leaving. You haven't even eaten breakfast yet, so it's time to get hungry.
Seeing Zhong Ping eating for more than an hour and still stuffing it into his mouth, the aunt opposite seemed a little unable to hold it any longer, frowning and staring at Zhong Ping, while the college student next to the aunt looked numb and wore
Wearing headphones and looking at the lights in use in the toilet in the distance.
After a while, the aunt began to answer the phone in a bad tone, as if she was about to quarrel with the other party soon. Even Zhong Ping, who was eating happily, could hardly sit still, and glanced at the aunt from time to time, thinking to himself
This popularity is too great, even he who doesn't know if he will have his next meal after his last meal is still like that.
The two of them disliked each other, and this continued until the aunt left the table, apparently going to the toilet.
Zhong Ping took Auntie's drink in his hand and unscrewed the lid, silently stuffed the leftover bones one by one, then silently closed the lid and put it back in place.
Xiong Weiqun started to move, as if he wanted to tell him that he got the wrong drink. The college student opposite had obviously witnessed the whole process, but he continued to look into the distance numbly.
After doing all this, Zhong Ping continued to eat like a normal person. The two cans of beer were also consumed by this time, and there was a pile of food scraps piled next to him.
After the aunt came back, she didn't open the drink immediately. Zhong Ping calmly rolled up the leftovers and put them into the backpack he had been holding. It seemed that he had almost eaten, and he planned to fight three more after getting off the car.
One hundred rounds.
Zhong Ping was very lucky. Until the two of them got off the car, the aunt didn't open the drink to check the remaining chewed bones.
After the two got off the bus, Zhong Ping's original thought was: Since he was brought here because someone wanted to see him, there would always be someone holding a sign to pick him up or something.
But no one held up a sign to pick him up. Xiong Weiqun walked straight to the bus stop as soon as he got off the bus. Zhong Ping hurriedly followed Xiong Weiqun and kept asking: "Where are you going?"
Xiong Weiqun immediately replied readily: "Go to the hospital."
"What about me?" Zhong Ping continued to be confused.
"As you like." Xiong Weiqun almost ignored Zhong Ping.
Zhong Ping couldn't figure out why he came here, so he had no choice but to follow Xiong Weiqun and get on the bus.
On the bus on the road, Xiong Weiqun was very pleased that Zhong Ping didn't take out his chicken drumsticks to eat in the bus where people were passing each other. He also wondered why he wanted to get on the bus with him, so he asked: "Isn't your home over here?"
Why are you following me? Go home by yourself."
Zhong Ping thought for a moment and then replied: "I really can't remember where my home is..."
Xiong Weiqun was silent. Some people would forget where their home is... Even if they haven't been home for a long time, this guy is probably capable of such a thing.
The two of them arrived at B Municipal Hospital and finally squeezed out of the car. Xiong Weiqun strode into the hospital and hurried to the elevator in a familiar manner.
The two of them waited for three or four groups before finally getting on the elevator. The man in the white coat who drove the elevator had a bad temper. He was probably tortured crazy by the people riding the elevator. Then the elevator's intercom phoner mumbled something about another person today.
When you meet someone stupid who refuses to give up your seat to a patient, etc...
The elevator went up to the tenth floor, and Xiong Weiqun skillfully turned to the nurse's office. The meaning between the lines seemed to be that casual visits to his sister's ward were not allowed, and some measures had to be taken to make an appointment.
Zhong Ping thought, since he came here, he would go and see Xiong Weiqun's sister. Besides, he was also quite curious about Xiong Weiqun's sister.
So Zhong Ping left the bag at the reception area in accordance with the nurse's wish, and followed Xiong Weiqun to the sterile disinfection room. Each person was given a disposable sterile gown and mask, and the nurse took them to the ward after they were equipped.
The nurse looked very familiar with Xiong Weiqun's sister. She opened the door first and walked in, then said in a coaxing tone: "Look who's here?"
Xiong Weiqun followed closely behind. When her sister saw her brother, she burst into laughter and said, "You're back!"
"I'm back, aren't I?" Xiong Weiqun showed a doting smile for the first time in a long time. Ignoring Zhong Ping's obstruction behind him, he quickly walked to the hospital bed and looked carefully at his long-missed sister.
However, my sister did not ignore the stranger following behind her. She also looked behind Xiong Weiqun with a smile and asked timidly: "That one is..."
Zhong Ping saw Xiong Weiqun's sister, who was eleven or twelve years old, wearing a hospital gown and a knitted hat. Not only did he sigh to himself that this is something that is worse than seeing it, and when she grows up, she will definitely be a beauty that will bring disaster to the country and the people. Look.
When his sister looked at him, he showed his love for the child and took two steps forward. He introduced himself with the help of two cans of small beer: "I am your brother's friend."
Xiong Weiqun didn't confirm or deny, he just looked at his younger sister smiling fondly. The younger sister looked at her brother and then at her brother's friends. She smiled with her dimples and introduced herself: "My name is Xiong Dan. How do you call this brother?"
ah?"
Zhong Ping sighed that this sister was too polite, and he also put on a silly smile on his face: "My name is Zhong Ping."
"Brother Zhong, come and sit." Xiong Dan pointed to the plastic stool in front of the hospital bed. Zhong Ping respectfully obeyed the order and went up to sit there.
"Then you guys have a good chat and pay attention to the time. The visiting time will end in about forty minutes." After the nurse said that, she exited and closed the door.
Xiong Weiqun still ignored Zhong Ping. He seemed to be jealous because his sister always talked to strangers. When he saw another book on his sister's pillow, he started the topic again: "That one was also lent to you by Sister Xiaojie?"
Xiong Dan nodded, took his attention away from Zhong Ping, and told his brother about sister Xiaojie's recent relationship.