"I want to see you above, come with me." The woman said, exhaling smoke.
"What's the use of asking me..." The topic returned to the beginning, "Did you catch me and ask me for my opinion..."
"Can you please change the subject? What do you mean? Is it OK or not? What does it matter to my mother-in-law and my mother?" The woman stamped the cigarette butt on the ground and asked with a ferocious expression.
Are you the mother-in-law?! If you want to take him away, just take him away! That’s right! Knock him unconscious right here! It’s a pity that the “Have you asked me my opinion” just now has used up most of Zhong Ping’s courage here?
I had no choice but to omit the complaints and say weakly: "Is it useful if I say no..."
"It's useless. Why am I asking you? It's really... I've never seen anything so troublesome." The woman took out a pack of cigarettes from her coat pocket with a contemptuous tone, took out one, lit it and held it in her mouth.
"Useful?" Zhong Ping didn't react for a moment, "Then can I leave first?..."
"Wait a minute." The woman stopped, and Zhong Ping sighed that it was indeed the case. It seemed that the woman wanted to use violence, but she did not start to use violence. She took a deep breath to calm down and then said: "Are you an acquaintance with the person above us? Yes.
Let’s talk about the misunderstanding face to face. Are you the kind of person who can’t say anything no matter what?”
When he heard that he was an acquaintance with the underworld, Zhong Ping shook his head like a bob drum: "I don't know him, I really don't know him, you must have recognized the wrong person!"
The woman was so angry that she raised her fist suddenly, which made Zhong Ping flinch. But halfway, the woman put her fist to her mouth and took down the cigarette. She couldn't help but laugh again when she saw Zhong Ping's reaction.
Got up.
Although he was facing a woman, just standing there, Zhong Ping felt that he was not on the same level as the other woman. Although he was not frightened, he felt a sense of self-importance after standing in front of that woman for so long.
I feel like I can't stand anymore. I wish I could just sit wherever I was invited...
"Forget it, you said you won't go, just do whatever you want, I don't care." The woman just smoked and didn't even look at Zhong Ping.
"Then...so...I can leave?"
"Go away." The woman raised her hand.
Zhong Ping got the chance. He stared at the woman and turned the doorknob while backing up. Seeing that the woman didn't rush forward suddenly, he immediately opened the door and ran out, planning to call for help if the woman rushed out. He was a pervert...
However, Zhong Ping was not given the chance to call for help. As soon as Zhong Ping went out, he was pushed aside by a patient on a cart, and was pushed aside by the rush of people to the main hall of the hospital where he had just separated from Xiong Weiqun.
There are a large number of patients waiting to register, and there are also a large number of people lining up to go to the pharmacy to get medicine.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, the crisis was probably over. Zhong Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and squeezed towards the elevator. Fortunately, there were not many people around, so he squeezed into the elevator in this class.
After arriving on the tenth floor, Zhong Ping hurriedly ran to the nurse's duty room. The nurse was startled when he opened the door and asked him what all the fuss was about. He said he was here to visit Xiong Dan. The next sentence
Before he could say anything, Xiong Weiqun came in from outside.
Now Zhong Ping was also confused. How could Xiong Weiqun be slower than him...
"I thought you were there, and I've been looking for you for a long time." Xiong Weiqun said in a calm tone, "I thought you didn't have enough to eat just now, so you were looking for food somewhere."
Ah, hey! Is all he wants to do is eat? Zhong Ping smiled bitterly and told the truth: "He was taken away just now..."
"Being alienated? It's really hard to suck you away from so many people."
Zhong Ping's face turned red and he was speechless. He didn't know what to say. The nurse stopped the two of them: "Who are you two looking at Xiong Dan? Come with me."
After going through the same process of wearing clothes and masks as yesterday, the nurse finally brought the two of them to Xiong Dan's ward, told them the visiting hours and left them there.
Xiong Dan greeted the two of them politely as always. Zhong Ping felt that he was healed instantly, and even the tension of being captured and interrogated had dissipated by seven or eight points.
After a few words of greeting, Xiong Weiqun mentioned the cat named Xiaosuan and went to his house again. Xiong Dan showed a longing look: "It would be great if I could raise an animal here..."
"How can that be okay..." Xiong Weiqun just answered her in a doting tone. This ward has to be wrapped up even when people come in, so what's the big deal when animals come in?
"When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll definitely have some fun with Little Sour!"
Xiong Weiqun touched her head: "Well, when you are discharged from the hospital, you will go and play with Little Sour."
Zhong Ping watched from the side, silent as if he was bored, and his nose was sore.