[151. Private Hospital]

At this moment, Cheng Qingxing finally understood that it was not a sense of responsibility or a family relationship, but just a transaction of money.

Zheng Xuhe originally said that the house was prepared for his parents.

Later, his parents continued to live there, but the property was never transferred and was still under Zheng Xuhe's name.

Cheng Mingguo had long wanted to take it for himself, and since Zheng Xuhe was willing to ask for it, he was naturally happy to do so.

This time, he finally got the house.

"I should have understood it a long time ago." Cheng Qingxing looked at his sad smile, "In your eyes, I am just a commodity."

"It doesn't matter whether I have a child or not." Cheng Mingguo said impatiently, "But your mother said that not having a child would make people gossip, so I must have one."

Therefore, the purpose of his adopting Cheng Qingxing was to make his relatives and neighbors around him say less bad things about him.

He is the most selfish one.

Maybe he had accumulated too much disappointment with his father, and when he put all the responsibility on himself, he was actually somewhat happy.

The reason for being happy is that I have never been wrong.

"What about Cheng Qingxu?"

When mentioning his brother, Cheng Mingguo's face didn't look very good.

"I just hope he won't be like you." Cheng Mingguo said and walked out of the hospital.

Cheng Qingxing looked at his back. Actually, he still had a lot of things to ask Cheng Mingguo, but he probably didn't want to tell him.

It would actually be more appropriate to ask Zheng Xuhe about the remaining matters.

He sat in the booth and had no intention of asking you to go back to the ward.

Now that I can finally go out for a walk, I might as well take a look outside and see the scenery.

Cheng Qingxing sat in the pavilion outside the hospital. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves onto his body, forming spots of light.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the long-lost warmth and freedom.

On the streets in the distance, vehicles are flowing and pedestrians are hurrying by.

Suddenly, a familiar car appeared in his sight and he recognized the owner of the car.

He took a closer look at the people in the car, but it was driving too fast and he didn't have time to see them clearly.

The car sped past him and headed towards the underground garage.

For some reason, he felt that something had happened to the Chen family, otherwise Chen Lingyue would not appear here.

Cheng Qingxing stood up and walked towards his ward.

This area is really quiet. There are several buildings, but no one lives in them. It doesn’t look like the buildings that a public hospital should have.

As soon as he reached the elevator entrance of his building, the nurse came out. Seeing him walking outside, she smiled and said, "You look better. You should be able to be discharged soon."

"Yeah." He replied with a grin, "By the way, I've always wanted to ask why I'm the only one living in this area. It's quite difficult to go out."

"It seems that this piece of land is privately owned by Mr. Zheng's family. When the land was expropriated, Mr. Zheng's family kept it at a high price, and they also invest several million in the hospital every year. Therefore, the director has always reserved the innermost buildings here for Mr. Zheng's family to use."

The nurse pointed to several buildings nearby, looked around, and then said with a smile: "Although it is private, when a major accident or some major disease occurs, this place will also be used by the hospital."

Cheng Qingxing nodded slightly. No wonder there was an iron door at the door when he came in. It turned out that this was actually a private inpatient building.

And it should not belong to Zheng Xuhe, but to Chen Jianmin, that is, the Chen family.

Compared with private hospitals, this kind of public hospital has relatively complete equipment, so there is no problem in having an inpatient building here.

He got on the elevator, returned to his ward, thought for a moment, and went out again.

Cheng Qingxing walked slowly along the internal road of the hospital. The sunlight shone through the leaves onto the ground, forming spots of light.

He noticed that the further he went inside, the more peaceful and elegant the surroundings became.

The green plants here are neatly trimmed, like a well-tended garden, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle outside.

He walked to the entrance of the second building and found that there was also an iron door with a sign hanging on it that read "Private Hospital Building".

The iron gate was half open. Through the gap, you could see a small garden inside, filled with various flowers and green plants, as well as some leisure benches.

Cheng Qingxing hesitated for a moment, but finally walked in.

"Who are you?" A gentle voice came from behind.

Cheng Qingxing looked back and saw a white-haired old lady who looked to be in her seventies.

Although she looked a bit old, her complexion was still good. She was wearing a simple cheongsam, which made her look particularly elegant.

There was a gentle smile on her face and her eyes showed kindness and calmness.

"I'm the patient next door." Cheng Qingxing smiled and replied politely, "I just came out to get some fresh air and take a look at the environment here."

The old lady looked him up and down, with a look of judgment in her eyes, but soon she showed the smile she had just shown, "I see, this is a private place, you shouldn't have come here."

"Then I'll leave now." Cheng Qingxing responded immediately and prepared to leave.

"No need to leave in a hurry, walk with me." The old lady stretched out her hand and put it on his shoulder. "I know you, Daming——"

"I'm not!" Cheng Qingxing thought he was going to say that he was a "big star" and quickly interrupted her, "I'm not a big star."

But the old lady continued, "I want to say that you are the ex-wife of that big star."

Cheng Qingxing's face suddenly turned red, and he felt inexplicably ashamed. He muttered softly, "I am too self-indulgent."

"No, no, you will become a big star too." The old lady had sharp ears and patted his shoulder. "Let's go over there and take a look. I'll show you the flowers I grow. They are very well grown."

Cheng Qingxing followed the old lady inside. The further he went inside, the more he felt like he had entered another world.

It felt like walking into a garden, not a hospital at all.

The "garden" was filled with various flowers, including roses, peonies, jasmine, and many other flowers whose names he could not remember.

Every flower is in full bloom and the fragrance is overwhelming. There is also a small fountain in the corner of the garden, and the sound of gurgling water adds a bit of vitality to this quiet space.

"I planted all these flowers myself," the old lady said, pointing to the garden, with a hint of pride in her tone. "I spend time taking care of them every day. Watching them grow day by day, I feel a sense of accomplishment."

The old lady kept chattering in his ear, and Cheng Qingxing nodded in agreement behind her.

Just as he was watching intently, he heard Chen Lingyue's voice.

"Cheng Qingxing, what are you doing here!?"