Zhang Moli thought it looked familiar, but that was not unreasonable.
She already knew one of them in her mind, but she didn't dare to confirm it.
She had never seen that person before.
But she must recognize the people who are related to him.
She walked out quickly. The previous person's elevator had just gone down. She was not in a hurry. After pressing the elevator button again, she took out her phone, rummaged through it and hovered over the address book of 'Africa'. Finally, she dialed out and put the phone to her ear.
.
She was also mentally calculating the time difference between the two places, and was not sure that the phone call would be able to get through.
But after several busy signals, the call was still connected——
"Hello?"
Zhang Moli was still awake when she heard the voice. She was confused for a moment, but immediately smiled and said, "Xiao Zhou? You're not asleep yet?"
"Ah? Aunt Zhang, why did you call? Are you looking for Lao He?"
Zhang Moli said: "Well, I'll ask her some questions, but don't rush to find her. How are you? Are you used to being there? I entrusted Cong Shuang to you, so you have to take good care of her. She won't
If you like to talk to your family on the phone, you should remind them more often."
Zhou Sheng was drunk and his consciousness was hazy. When he heard these words, he felt that he had a heavy responsibility and a long way to go.
"Don't worry, Aunt Zhang, I will definitely take good care of Lao He."
"What about you? Have you contacted your family? Is your family okay? You are in Africa and there is no one to take care of you."
"It's all good. I called yesterday. My dad and my grandpa said they were going to Nanfang City. Today they have to go to Hong Kong City for a walk. My dad is still young and hasn't reached the time for me to retire, hahaha...
"
Zhang Moli smiled and said, "Okay, give the phone to Cong Shuang."
At this time, the elevator went and came back, and Zhang Moli entered the elevator.
"Hello." He Congshuang's voice came.
Zhang Moli said "hmm", but she was actually organizing her words in her mind.
This call was not for her, so she didn't know how to explain it for a while. The communication with Xiao Zhou just now had actually gotten the information she wanted.
"Are you okay?" So, she could only ask dryly.
"Well, it's fine."
"I came back and talked to your mother. She agreed that you should stay until you come back around Christmas. As for you, please pay more attention to yourself and contact me at any time if anything happens. Do you hear me?"
"Uh...huh?!" He Congshuang finally realized something was wrong. She did drink, but she was obviously much better drunk than Zhou Sheng.
But before she could say more, Zhang Moli interrupted: "Why haven't you slept yet? It's so late... two of you together?!"
Yes.
Zhang Moli also realized something was wrong.
Calculating the time difference, it is now three o'clock in the morning Ankabin time...
So, in the middle of the night, there was a man and a woman alone.
What a terrible situation these two people are in?!
After all, He Congshuang had been drinking. After drinking, he was asked about such a thought-provoking topic. He finally blushed and panicked: "We are drinking, with Osas."
Her character is not someone who likes to talk too much, one sentence is enough.
It just so happened that Osas saw Zhou Yisheng lip-syncing to him: "Rebecca's godmother."
Osas yelled: "Hey, dear Ms. Jasmine, how are you?"
Zhang Moli believed it, and while pressing the elevator button, she traced a playful smile at the corner of her mouth...
Don't know why.
Deep down in my heart, I was actually a little disappointed with such an answer.
Haha, two little guys...
Good.
"Okay, I have nothing else to do. I'll call you on a whim. Hang up and take care of yourself."
Toot toot…
A busy signal came and Zhang Moli hung up the phone.
He Congshuang put down the phone beside her ear, frowned slightly, and murmured: "Something's wrong."
She looked at Zhou Sheng again: "What did she tell you?"
"It's nothing." Zhou Yisheng couldn't detect anything wrong, "Just talking nonsense, didn't she say she was looking for you?"
He Congshuang recalled it carefully, and the more he felt something was wrong...
What's wrong is that Zhang Moli's words are completely meaningless, but she definitely has some unknown purpose.
"Forget it, ignore her. Let's go back after drinking this bottle. It's getting late."
…
at the same time.
The first floor of Wong Li Tak Rehabilitation Center.
When Zhang Moli got out of the elevator, she hung up the phone, walked slowly and finally caught up with her predecessor.
She didn't pretend to be pretentious. As an overseas Chinese who was deeply influenced by Western education, how to strike up a conversation was not a challenge for her.
The three of them are waiting for the driver to drive over...
Zhang Moli walked up and said softly: "Hello everyone, may I interrupt you?"
All three of them were resentful, but no one could express unreasonable resentment towards the beautiful woman in front of them. To Zhou Congshu and Chen Jiali, this was a beautiful woman, while to Zhou Shouming, this was a beautiful girl.
Beautifully, pleasing to the eye.
"It's okay, just tell me." Zhou Congshu was one step ahead of Chen Jiali, still complaining in his heart: "Old Chen has a family and a family, we can't let him make mistakes."
In fact, Zhang Moli was facing Zhou Congshu and her eyes fell on him.
The two of them looked at each other...
Hahaha.
Zhou Congshu's mind flashed and she looked at me?
Zhang Moli was also stunned, it really looks like it!
"That's right, we came to this rehabilitation center through someone's introduction. Aren't we very happy to see you come out just now? Could it be that Dr. Huang... doesn't live up to his name?"
The pretense here is completely a discussion between the 'patient's family members', a very logical way to strike up a conversation.
When this matter was mentioned, several people looked unhappy.
Chen Jiali immediately grabbed the advantage: "Beautiful girl, I was introduced here by someone. I heard that this 'virtuous man' treated many rich people, so I came here because of his fame. But in fact, this is nonsense."
"I myself suffer from nasopharyngeal cancer. I originally asked Mr. Zhou to help me see a doctor, but I always wanted to find a prescription from a senior. Huang Lide said at the beginning that he had a prescription, but you can probably imagine the result just now."
"That doesn't mean that Dr. Huang's medical skills are not good, right?" Zhang Moli asked sincerely, not intending to defend Huang Li De.
Chen Jiali shrugged and refused to comment.
But Zhou Congshu couldn't hold it in any longer: "Maybe he's smart, but he's not a doctor. If you can trust him, why not ask my dad to take a look at your family? Don't worry, we don't charge you, it's just fate."
It is clear at a glance whether a businessman or a doctor is a businessman, and those who understand will understand.
It is well-known that rich people are willing to seek help from Huang Li De, and what they value is not necessarily his medical skills, but his service.
Zhang Moli blinked: "May I ask the old gentleman who he is?"
Zhou Shouming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect Zhou Congshu to take a job for him, and Zhou Congshu immediately said: "My father's master is Wang Anzhi, which may sound unfamiliar to you, but he is a member of the top 100 Chinese medical doctors."
"Let's just talk about my father's junior brother, Zhang Zhongjian, a professor at Nanjing Medical University. You can find out if you ask around a little bit."
Zhang Moli was 'amazed' and bowed slightly: "You are a real person without showing your face, you are actually a master?!"
Zhou Shouming nodded in return and smiled modestly: "I don't dare to take it seriously..."
"So, is it convenient?" Zhang Moli asked proactively.
Zhou Shouming thought for a while and nodded. After all, he had already reached this point: "Okay, it's just a little effort."
Chen Jiali was eager to give it a try: "How about this? It's not convenient to stay here for a long time. Let's make an appointment and leave a phone number to see you later?"
Zhang Moli smiled and nodded, but the person she faced the whole time was Zhou Congshu. The business card she handed out was also placed in Zhou Congshu's hand: "If you find a place, give me a call and we will come back later."
Say it.
People are gone.
Brother Shu looked down at the business card, faintly smelling the fragrance remaining on the card, and a certain valve in his heart seemed to open suddenly——
"Zhang Moli, Jasmine..."
"Hey hey hey."
"What a name!"
Chen Jiali was a little disappointed. He was obviously targeting Brother Zhou. Everyone could see it...
Zhou Shouming, on the other hand, found it strange: "To be courteous for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief."
Zhou Congshu was not happy: "Old man, I am a VVIp. Why are you stealing?"
Chen Jiali nodded frequently, taking it seriously, muttering to himself——