Chapter 739: Not a Coincidence

Most of Dr. Han’s patients come for follow-up examinations.

So soon it was Ji Ziang's turn.

After a series of examinations, Dr. Han was very satisfied with Ji Ziang's recovery.

He prescribed some medicine for Ji Ziang and set a time for him to come to the hospital for rehabilitation training.

After the whole process, it was already half past eleven when they finished.

It was obviously too late to go back and cook.

Li Xu and Zhang Kun took Ji Ziang to a restaurant for dinner.

It was in a restaurant near the hospital, and it was lunchtime, so there were a lot of people inside.

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Kun finally found an empty seat and quickly took it.

Li Xu went to the front desk to order food.

Zhang Kun moved one of the dining chairs away and placed Ji Ziang's wheelchair there.

After Li Xu came back, the family of three sat behind the dining table waiting for the food to be served.

"Are you... Ji Ziang?" Suddenly, a tall and handsome boy standing beside asked hesitantly.

Upon hearing this, Li Xu and Zhang Kun looked at each other and both felt a little surprised.

What happened? Why did I keep running into old acquaintances today?

Ji Ziang looked up, but his face was full of surprise: "Who are you?"

The boy breathed a sigh of relief and looked a little surprised: "You are really Ji Ziang."

Seeing that Ji Ziang was still surprised, the boy said shyly: "I am your fan. I didn't expect to meet you here."

The expression on Ji Ziang's face froze.

Li Xu and Zhang Kun also widened their eyes.

Their Ziang has fans now?

The boy reached out and scratched his head: "Um...what's wrong with you?"

Ji Ziang looked down at his legs and whispered, "I was in a car accident and my legs were injured."

The boy opened his mouth wide, then quickly put on a nonchalant expression: "Ji Ziang, keep going, we fans will always support you. By the way, can you sign an autograph for me?"

The boy took out a pen from his pocket and said, "I don't have any paper. How about signing on my clothes?"

He reached out and tugged at his clothes.

But his clothes are black, so even if he signed it, it probably wouldn’t be visible.

The boy realized this quickly and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Ji Ziang unconsciously placed his hand on his bag.

Inside, there was a stack of photos that Qi Huanhuan had given him more than an hour ago.

"How about signing here?" Seeing this, Li Xu had an idea and picked up the napkin on the table.

The boy said with a sad face: "This tissue is too... hard for me to keep."

Li Xu sighed: "Then wait a moment, I'll go outside to see if there is a stationery store."

The boy was about to speak, but Ji Ziang spoke first: "How about my photo?"

The boy looked at Ji Ziang and was stunned: "Huh?"

"I mean, sign on the photo, okay?" Ji Ziang repeated in a low voice.

The boy was ecstatic: "Yes, yes, of course."

Ji Ziang took out a photo from his bag. It was a photo of him standing on the podium wearing a helmet.

The boy handed over the pen and signed his name on the back of the photo.

The boy took the photo carefully and said, "Thank you, thank you so much. I will definitely keep it well."

Ji Ziang nodded: "It's me who should thank you. Thank you for supporting me."

"You must work hard. I hope you can win the F1 championship this year."

After that, without waiting for Ji Ziang to speak, the boy bowed to him and said, "Then I won't disturb you from eating. Goodbye."

Then the boy stood up, turned around and walked away.

The other guests in the hotel were curious when they saw the scene here.

Ji Ziang withdrew his gaze and carefully put the remaining photos back into his bag.

Just as it was put down, the waiter came to serve the food.

Li Xu happily said, "Eat, eat quickly."

…

On the east corner of the hotel.

The boy who was holding the autographed photo carefully immediately became smug when he saw the girl standing in the corner.

He reached out, took out the phone that had been on the phone from his pocket, and hung up.

"Qi Huanhuan, how is it? Did you hear everything just now? Is my acting skill okay?" the boy asked proudly.

Qi Huanhuan took the initiative to reach out and took the autographed photo from the boy's hand: "It's not just okay, it's quite good. You are worthy of studying acting. You will definitely be very famous in the future."

"Tsk, you're the only one who can think of asking a future superstar like me to do something like this." The boy leaned against the wall and said with some disdain, "But you're my cousin after all!"

Qi Huanhuan carefully put the autographed photo into her bag and said, "Well, I'll treat you to a meal after I get my salary."

Seeing this, the boy asked nonchalantly, "Who is Ji Ziang? Is he the person you like? Why are you going through so much trouble for him?"

Qi Huanhuan frowned slightly: "Go away, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Seeing Qi Huanhuan's serious expression, the boy shrugged helplessly and said, "Forget it, forget it. If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I have classes in the afternoon, so I have to go first."

Qi Huanhuan took out a hundred yuan from her wallet and said, "This is for the taxi fare. Let's go."

The boy took the hundred yuan and left happily.

Qi Huanhuan turned around and walked across the street.

There was a little car there, it was hers.

Just now, she actually didn't leave. She was squatting at the entrance of the hospital with her cousin.

Seeing Ji Ziang and the others coming here, I followed them.

To Ji Ziang it seemed like a coincidence, but in fact it was all planned by her.

I learned about Ji Ziang's car accident by accident when I went to the pharmacy to get medicine and accidentally heard the two young nurses in the orthopedic department chatting.

The two young nurses' words were full of regret as they discussed that Ji Ziang might never be able to race a car again.

She didn't say that she liked racing just to please Ji Ziang.

She really likes it.

One day a few years ago, when she saw Ji Ziang's name in a competition, she was shocked.

She never knew that Ji Ziang actually became a racing driver.

From my impression, Ji Ziang's family seems to be in business.

She thought Ji Ziang would also follow his family in doing business.

After all, Ji Ziang is eloquent and good-looking, and it's obvious that he's a good businessman.

It was a wonderful experience to discover my elementary school classmates playing the sport I loved.

So since that day, Qi Huanhuan began to pay attention to Ji Ziang's games intentionally or unintentionally.

I have to say that Ji Ziang is a very good racing driver.

Qi Huanhuan quickly fell in love with him.

Not as a man, nor as an elementary school classmate, but as a racing driver Ji Ziang.

It's not the kind of love between men and women, but the kind of appreciation with a hint of worship.

So, after learning that Ji Ziang might never be able to race again, she became very anxious.

(End of this chapter)