Someone just opened the inspection order and came to make an appointment. He asked other people along the way. He was obviously not familiar with this place.
Song Yizhi remembered that the first time she and Zhang Qing met was here.
At that time, the first semester of her freshman year of high school was almost over. She had been staying with Lin Wan for a long time, and her dark inner emotions had subsided a lot.
The short hair has also grown to the collarbone position.
Lin Wan taught her how to braid her hair and gave her lipstick and lipstick, so she no longer looked like a tomboy.
There was a parent-teacher meeting at the school before the end of the semester, but the teacher specifically talked to her and told her to call Song Jianwei. She answered the phone but excused it on the excuse of being busy. He called Li Yunxia, but no one answered, so she was asked to do it by herself this week before the final exam.
Be sure to talk to her mother about this over the weekend.
She has always been sensible in front of her mother, but in this situation she still had to come to the hospital.
When I was a student, I had never been able to make my own decisions, no matter how big or small.
That Friday was a half-day holiday in advance, so she went directly to the hospital without going home.
When we went to the inpatient department, the nurse couldn't help but tease her when she saw her long hair, "Little Zhizhi has grown up and is cuter and more beautiful than before. But Sister Xia is not in the inpatient department at the moment. She seemed to have heard something just now.
She said she made an appointment with Dr. Zhao for dinner. Are you anxious to find her? How about I call and ask if she is in the cafeteria or at Dr. Zhao's place?"
She also smiled with her eyes bent, "No need to bother sister, I'll just go to auntie directly."
"Okay, you are familiar with her, we have to get busy first."
Dr. Zhao, Zhao Yunying, without mentioning her surname, really looks like she is from the same family as Li Yunxia and Li Yunlu.
Song Yizhi put her schoolbag on the nurse's desk and ran to the fourth floor of the outpatient clinic.
During the lunch break, the inspection will be suspended and will continue at 2 p.m.
But there are still some people who will wait.
Either those who didn't finish the exam in the morning or missed the deadline will have to work overtime to finish the exam, or they will have to wait for the results of the exam in the morning.
Song Yizhi was about to walk to the examination room when someone pulled him back.
"Let me ask, my number has been passed, do I need to rearrange it?"
Song Yizhi met a pair of fox eyes and expressed contempt for this man's impoliteness.
She took out her hand and said lightly, "I don't know."
"So in such a big hospital, if people who come here for the first time are not familiar with it, doesn't it have a guidance desk?"
Song Yizhi continued to walk forward when he heard the man talking from behind, "What kind of quality are these young people these days? And this hospital is really troublesome. It's so big and there's no guidance."
Song Yizhi ignored her and went to dinner with her mother and aunt. She mentioned the parent-teacher meeting. When the time was mentioned, Li Yunlu was busy, but she still agreed to see if she could switch classes to attend. Song Yizhi seemed a little happy.
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She hadn't been home for a while, so she went home with her mother at night. Her mother slept with her and kept listening to her worries in the first half of the night.
When Shen Yilan and the others were mentioned, Li Yunxia would respond a few words, but later in the night she stopped responding.
Song Yizhi happily hugged her mother and slept peacefully.
The next day, my mother worked the night shift. I chatted with her about interesting things in the hospital and continued to listen to her talk about the joys of school. After dinner, Li Yunxia hurried to work.
Song Yizhi was reviewing in the room. When it was almost ten o'clock, there was some noise in the living room.
She stopped and listened carefully, and heard some gentle humming.
She frowned and decided to go out to find out. She took out a broken clothes hanger from the closet and opened the door lightly.
The scene outside was chaotic. The men and women on the sofa were doing strange things, which was disgusting.
She knew Song Jianwei's virtue very well. If she went out at this time, she would just get herself beaten severely.
So she went back, quietly closed the door and locked it, as if she had never seen that scene before.
Although he was tossing and turning, he still tried to calm himself down.
Her parents' marriage was a joke and she had decided to destroy it.
After one night, she dressed up and planned to go to school early in the morning.
When I opened the door, I saw no one, but there was the smell of rice.
He closed the door calmly. When the person in the kitchen heard the closing sound, he also laughed and said, "You're awake. Let's have breakfast first and then go to work!"
Song Yizhi didn't intend to respond. She just wanted to leave quietly. She could go to her grandma's house during the summer vacation, since it was already very dirty here.
She had already reached the door and was about to reach out when she heard a sharp shout from behind, "Who are you?"
It must have been half a year since Song Jianwei and her met!
He had never noticed her change.
Song Yizhi continued to open the door, but Song Jianwei ran over. She was already standing outside the door, but Song Jianwei grabbed her arm.
"open."
She turned back with a cold face, and the hatred in her eyes shocked Song Jianwei.
"What's wrong?" The woman in the kitchen also came out.
Song Yizhi looked into those fox eyes again and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Is it you?" The woman sounded surprised.
Song Jianwei was still holding Song Yizhi's arm, but he still turned around and asked the woman, "Zhang Qing, have you already seen her?"
Song Yizhi waved his hand again, "You have brought everyone home, are you still afraid of being embarrassed? How blind must my mother be to see someone like you? No, Song Jianwei, you are not a human at all."
"Crack!"
Song Yizhi was slapped with stars in her eyes, her face was burning, but her heart was as cold as ice.
She sneered and looked at Zhang Qing behind her, "I advise you to leave early. My mother works the night shift and will be back soon. Don't let blood splatter on the spot."
Song Jianwei raised his head to hit her again, but she looked at him sternly, "You have no right to hit me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
I guess he was pretending to be gentle in front of the mistress, otherwise he would have slapped her very hard.
Song Yizhi was worried that her mother would come back and bump into them later, and she might be sad or even quarrel. But she didn't dare to call her mother directly for fear that she would be suspicious, so she hid in a convenience store downstairs.
Seeing Zhang Qing go downstairs first, he looked around and then left. After a while, Song Jianwei came down.
It was obviously not the first time that he was able to do so with ease.
Song Yizhi thought all this was a joke.
She did not continue to wait for her mother, but called her mother and told her that she was going to school. Her mother told her that she would work overtime for a while today, so she would rest in the hospital lounge and not come back, so that she could study hard.
She then returned to school with peace of mind.
On the day of the parent-teacher conference, Li Yunxia explained the situation to the teacher, and in the end, her aunt came to hold the parent-teacher conference.
Song Yizhi had already guessed the ending and was waiting for her aunt to go back. She was walking aimlessly on campus alone.
But she saw a person who looked similar to Song Jianwei. She found it funny and guessed that it couldn't be him. But when he slowly turned around, she kept shaking her head in denial.
So he finally came, did he want to pretend to make amends at this time?
Was it to make her hide his cheating?
He really worked hard.
She planned to go over and mock him, but saw two people following him.
One is Zhang Qing, and there is a boy who is held by Zhang Qing's shoulders.
