Zhou Sheng was a native of Qinzhong and was not familiar with Yangcheng.
What's more, it's Su Quan, a foreigner.
He has never been to Yangcheng once.
But he was very smart and knew that by asking this, Zhou Sheng must be looking for a reason for himself to go along.
Su Quan immediately answered with understanding: "Familiar, familiar. Isn't it Yangcheng, the largest imperial capital in the world? I'm very familiar with it. When I was in school, I often went there to play."
Zhou Sheng was amused in his heart.
When he was in school, Su Quan almost stayed at school like himself and never went out to play. The medical monk's college time was much harder than that of ordinary college students.
Zhou Sheng said: "That's good. I'll drive and you can lead the way. Let's go to Yangcheng now."
Su Quan wanted to agree to Zhou Sheng immediately, but he looked at Mr. Zhou with questioning eyes. After all, Mr. Zhou was the one who paid his salary.
Whether I can go or not, I still need the old man’s nod.
Zhou Shouming nodded and said: "Since you are familiar with Yangcheng, you can go with them. Be careful on the road."
Su Quan said excitedly: "Old man, don't worry. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."
Without further ado.
It's around four o'clock this afternoon. Zhou Yisheng and Su Quan still have to go to the afternoon shift.
If you want to go to Yangcheng, you must leave immediately.
Zhou Sheng drove directly to the door of the clinic.
Song Jiajia and Su Quan also said goodbye to Mr. Zhou.
Although Mr. Zhou didn't help Song Jiajia, Song Jiajia was still very grateful to him. After all, the old man pointed out a way out for her.
Give her hope again.
Driving on Monday.
Su Quan sat in the passenger seat.
Song Jiajia was sitting in the back row.
The car left Qinzhong and headed west.
Su Quan took the address note written by Zhou Shouming himself and used the map on his mobile phone to start the search.
Modern technology brings unparalleled convenience to people.
Soon, Su Quan locked this place on the map on his mobile phone.
According to the address written by Zhou Shouming, Yang Simiao should live on the sixth floor of a community.
The three of them galloped towards their destination.
Half an hour later.
The car arrived at Yangcheng.
Another ten minutes passed.
The three of them arrived at their destination on Monday according to the navigation.
It was an old neighborhood.
It was the first time for all three of them to come here and they were unfamiliar with the place.
Zhou Sheng is probably not far from Yang Simiao's home.
So I didn’t enter the community.
He found a place and parked his car outside the community.
Zhou Sheng said: "I guess he lives nearby. It's not far anyway. Let's get out of the car and find someone to ask for directions."
Song Jiajia and Su Quan both agreed.
The three of them got out of the car.
Asking passers-by, I quickly got a positive answer.
The address grandpa gave is indeed here.
An enthusiastic passerby pointed to a place a hundred meters away and said, "Have you seen the convenience store in front? Next to it is the entrance to the community you are looking for. You can ask other people at the door for the specific location."
After the three of them thanked them.
Move forward immediately.
When I arrived at the convenience store, I saw a small door surrounded by greenery that only pedestrians and electric vehicles could pass through.
It seems that this is not the main entrance of the community.
At this moment, two old men were playing chess under the shade of the trees at the door.
One of them had a bare head without a single hair.
There is also a man with luxuriant white hair and a beard that seems to have not been shaved for a long time. He looks like a Chinese version of Einstein.
The bald old man said: "General, I am the general! I can't do it any more. You have to give me a pack of cigarettes today."
The white-haired old man said unhappily: "I only lost 20 cigarettes yesterday and today, but the day before yesterday you lost 10 cigarettes to me. After all, I only lost half a pack of cigarettes to you. Keep going, keep going."
The bald old man said: "Okay, okay, you have to pay for cigarettes today!"
After saying that, the two began to play chess and prepare for a new game.
Judging from the status of the two of them on Monday, they should be residents of this community.
If you ask this kind of person, you will definitely know the address.
Zhou Sheng immediately walked over and handed the address note written by his grandfather to the two old people with a smile: "Excuse me, you two. I would like to ask how to get to the address above?"
The bald old man smiled and said: "I have presbyopia and can't see such small words clearly. He has good eyes. Just ask him."
The white-haired old man took the address and glanced at it, then returned the note to Zhou Sheng. While continuing to play chess, he said: "Enter through the back door, go straight to the end, then turn left and the third building is where you want to go."
The place you are looking for.”
The white-haired old man made it very clear that he was an old resident of this community.
After thanking him on Monday, he immediately followed the route told by the white-haired old man along with Su Quan and Song Jiajia.
Sure enough, we found the right place.
In front of me, this is a six-story old building.
There is no door to the unit either.
On Monday, the three of them entered the corridor in a swaggering manner.
There is no elevator.
The address says it's on the sixth floor.
That's the top floor.
The three students on Monday had no choice but to walk up.
Got to the top floor.
There are two households on each floor.
Zhou Shouming has been here before and wrote the address in detail.
Yang Simiao lives in the house on the left.
Because there is no contact information for Yang Simiao.
At this time, Zhou Yisheng could only knock on the door.
Zhou Sheng hoped that Yang Simiao was at home at the moment.
But it took me a long time to knock on the door.
No one inside agreed.
All three of them had a bad feeling in their hearts on Monday.
Has Yang Simiao gone out, or does he no longer live here?
This trip was purely a matter of luck.
No one is there.
The three of them had to wait in the corridor.
Although Yangcheng is not far from here.
But it's not close either.
It's not easy to come here, and the three of them definitely can't just leave.
After waiting for almost an hour, no one was there.
Su Quan lost his temper and said, "What should we do? We can't keep waiting like this."
Song Jiajia said: "Then what should we do?"
Su Quan said: "Why don't I go and ask people in the property management or community to see if anyone knows where he went."
Zhou Shengsheng felt that what Su Quan said was also a solution.
Just as Su Quan was about to go downstairs, the door next door opened.
A middle-aged aunt came out.
After waiting for a long time, I finally saw someone.
Although he is not Yang Simiao, someone who lives next door to his house must know something about his situation.
Zhou Sheng immediately stepped forward and asked, "Auntie, I want to ask if Yang Simiao lives here?"
The middle-aged aunt glanced at Zhou Sheng and the others and said, "You are not locals, are you? Why are you looking for Dr. Yang?"
When the three of them heard this, they all became happy. It seemed that Yang Simiao still lived here.
Zhou Shengsheng said hurriedly: "We are from Qinzhong, and we want to ask him to help us see a doctor. Where is he? When can he come back."
The middle-aged aunt said: "He comes back for lunch every day, but if you want to see a doctor, you'd better leave. Don't you know? He hasn't seen anyone for many years."