So you saw it
Wang Huaqiang was stunned and shook his head.
Yang Minhui smiled and lowered her head to continue drinking lemon tea.
When the lemon is soaked in water, the sour taste fades, the ice melts, and the fresh fragrance of the pulp slowly emerges.
Wang Huaqi suddenly felt a little bitter in the corner of his eyes, and he quickly lay down with his back to Yang Minhui.
Jiang Qing looked at the handbag in her hand, was silent for three seconds, and asked Lin Nanyan: "What gift did you bring for Wang Huaqing?"
Lin Nanyan: "Ordinary fruit."
He looked up the relevant illness online, confirmed the types of fruits Wang Huaqiang could eat, and then went to the fruit store.
Since he chose it himself, there was no fancy packaging. He just wrapped it in a white plastic bag and carried it to my door.
At this moment, the two looked at the gift that Aunt Yang had stuffed into their arms. An exquisite little golden lamb bracelet was revealed from the square gift box. They both fell silent at the same time.
"Sheep..." Jiang Qing turned around, "What does it mean?"
Lin Nanyan: "This year is the Year of the Sheep."
Jiang Qing suddenly realized that her Aunt Yang had no special intentions, she just wanted to give her a gift, and the gift she gave was a solid gold bracelet.
"Wang Huaqiang has such a generous, beautiful, and gentle mother," Jiang Qing couldn't help but sigh, "He never mentioned it before."
"If it were me, I would want to show off my mother eight hundred times a day."
Lin Nanyan: "...I haven't seen you mention Aunt Wang much either."
"That's true," Jiang Qing said, raising her chin proudly. "Although Ms. Wang can be a bit irritable sometimes, she loves me very much, and I love her too."
Lin Nanyan nodded, "Well, Aunt Wang is a gentle person."
Jiang Qing suspected there was something wrong with her ears, or perhaps there was something ambiguous in her previous sentence.
Otherwise, from what perspective did Lin Nanyan come to this irrelevant conclusion?
Was it because her mother's gesture of raising her hand was too gentle? Was her warning look too soft?
She looked at the boy and asked.
But when she turned around and met Lin Nanyan's serious eyes, her words were somehow blocked in her throat.
Lin Nanyan seemed to really think so.
Jiang Qing thought of his parents. She could see them a few times when she was a child, but they came less and less often later on. Even in the past two years, it was his mother who called Lin Nanyan to their house for a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve because she couldn't bear to see Lin Nanyan staying alone on the second floor to celebrate the New Year.
Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin, even if they were to go against their conscience, could not say that they were competent.
Jiang Qing's eyes wandered, and she wanted to change the subject as if nothing had happened, but her gaze suddenly stopped.
"Ah!" she exclaimed.
Lin Nanyan stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Qing grabbed the boy's arm and looked up, "Did you forget something?"
Lin Nanyan: "Huh? What?"
"Puppy!" Jiang Qing looked at him. "That fluffy little black dog you were holding, I saw it roll around at Aunt Yang's feet, then chase her out of the ward. I haven't seen it since."
"So you saw it." Lin Nanyan's voice was filled with a smile.
"Nonsense!" Jiang Qing was just like the white boy. She was not blind. Who could resist staring at the butt of that cute little thing that was running around with its chubby little butt twisting?
Jiang Qing followed the puppy out of the corner of her eyes, but since she and Lin Dagou had nothing to say to each other, she barely suppressed her restless claws.
Later, because she hadn't seen the puppy for a long time and had too many things to do, she forgot about it.
But none of this matters. The most urgent thing now is to find the puppy as soon as possible.
"The dog is still so young," Jiang Qing said, pulling the boy as she was about to turn around. "It doesn't know the way. What if it gets lost? You're so careless!"
She pulled the boy, but he didn't move. She pulled him again, but he still didn't move.
Staring at the girl's eyes that were gradually rising with anger as she turned her head, Lin Nanyan bent down and said softly, "That's not my puppy."
"???" Jiang Qing blinked as the boy's warm breath sprayed on her face. She took two steps back and said, "Things are different now. Please keep a safe distance."
She realized it later and asked doubtfully, "It's not yours?"
"Yes," Lin Nanyan looked at the long distance between them, stood up straight, and said in a normal voice, "Aunt Yang's dog gave birth to puppies. The puppies are too energetic, so she asked me to take care of them for a day."
Jiang Qing understood and looked Lin Nanyan up and down. "That's right. You can't even take care of yourself, how can you want to raise a puppy?"
Every time she opened Lin Nanyan's refrigerator, she would be stunned by the empty space and the rows of bottles of mineral water.
Lin Dahu can grow up by drinking only water, but puppies can't!!!
"Jiang Jiang," Lin Nanyan's expression changed for a moment when he heard the girl's words, "You've touched it."
"What?" Jiang Qing didn't hear clearly.
Lin Nanyan glanced at her and said in a low but clear voice, "Abdomen, muscles."
Suddenly, some vague fragments of last night flashed back into Jiang Qing's mind.
She felt hot and her voice became louder and louder. "There's nothing between us. Don't talk nonsense."
As she spoke, Jiang Qing quickened her pace and ran away from under Lin Nanyue's nose.
She also put aside all the questions she had always wanted to ask but hadn't.
Ahhhh, so embarrassing.
Someone come and knock her out. She really doesn’t want to recall the embarrassing incident of last night.
Lin Nanyan watched the girl trotting away, slowly restrained all his smiles, turned his back to Jiang Qing and walked towards another road.
There was still a slight pain spreading on the side of his cheek and throat. He lowered his eyes calmly. He knew that the girl's eyes would pass through his mask from time to time, and she seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.
Lin Nanyan did not expect to meet Jiang Qing in the hospital, but fortunately, a new clue came to him by coincidence.
In the hospital bathroom, Lin Nanyan took off his mask and looked at himself in the mirror.
The boy's eyebrows were fierce, and the scabbed wound on the side of his face was torn again, blood seeping out, staining the Band-Aid red.
He peeled off the Band-Aid expressionlessly and threw it into the trash can.
He scooped up a handful of clean water to wash his face. Light red water droplets meandered on his snow-white skin, and mist hung hazily on the boy's eyes and eyebrows.
Lin Nanyue turned off the faucet, and the bathroom fell into silence.
Lan Yu, medical certificate, transportation, hospitalization...
All kinds of thoughts lingered in his mind. He casually tore open a brand new Band-Aid and his eyes suddenly froze.
Then, the boy lowered his eyes and continued his unfinished action.
After putting on the Band-Aid, Lin Nanyan turned around.
"Have you seen enough?" he asked.
Looking directly at the person in front of him, with black hair, black eyes, and a prominent brow, Lin Nanyan watched him approach step by step.
"You can't blame me for this. I was here first." Chen Heng brushed off the unnecessary dust on his body and shrugged. "Who told you to be so careless?"
"I know." Lin Nanyan grabbed a tissue and wiped the water stains off his hands.
The boy looked indifferent, as if nothing could break his calm demeanor. Chen Heng felt inexplicably unhappy.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll reveal the secret?"
Lin Nanyan threw away the paper ball in his hand and looked up, "Can you?"
Chen Heng paused. Of course he wouldn't.
If Jiang Jiang knew that Lin Nanyan was injured, especially on his face, she would not have time to feel sorry for him.
Whether the information is leaked or not, Lin Nanyan will not lose anything.
But does Chen Heng look like someone who would do something that would harm others and benefit himself?
No, he is not. Chen Heng doesn't want to be a clown, nor is he that kind.
Lin Nanyan turned and left the bathroom, pressing the button for the third floor.
Chen Heng looked at the red number jumping on the elevator and said abruptly, "General Surgery is on the second floor."
"Thank you." Lin Nanyan thanked politely.
Chen Heng, who was standing side by side with Lin Nanyan, glanced at the boy who was motionless beside him and was surprised that he was not going to the general surgery department.
"bite--"
The elevator door opened and they got on one after another.
There was another middle-aged man in the elevator. After the two of them got in, they stood separately in the small space, one on the left and one on the right.
After the middle-aged man left the next stop, Chen Heng and Lin Nanyan were left alone, keeping their distance in silence.
The elevator arrived at the station. Lin Nanyan left first, and Chen Heng followed.
The sneakers made a slight sound as they stepped on the ground. Lin Nanyan glanced at the person behind him and stopped.
Chen Heng passed by Lin Nanyan without looking away.
Lin Nanyan stood still, watching the boy's back as he walked away and then got closer.
"Tetanus is very likely to form after the skin is cut by an unsterilized sharp object. Moisture will soften the wound tissue and increase the risk of bacterial infection."
"The general surgery department is on the second floor," Chen Heng leaned over and stood side by side with Lin Nanyan, glancing sideways. "If you don't want to be scarred."
Seeing the Band-Aid on Lin Nanyan's fair cheek, Chen Heng added, "Jiang Jiang will be a photographer in the future."
He stopped talking, then turned and strode away, preparing to go down the stairs on the other side.
"Chen Heng."
The boy behind him suddenly called him and Chen Heng turned around.
"You have extensive knowledge of medicine," Lin Nanyan looked at him, his eyes deep and calm, "Is that so?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Heng's face suddenly darkened.
“Ding-ling-ling——”
The phone rang, and Jiang Qing's face didn't cool down. She picked up the phone immediately and asked, "Did you find out?"
Ye Meiyan looked out the car window at the residential complex. The complex was located in a remote area, and many elderly people and children were passing by while sipping popsicles, glancing in her direction from time to time.
"Yes, I found it," Ye Meiyan raised her voice slightly, "Drive over there, don't stop here."
The driver responded, stepped on the accelerator, and left everyone's curious gazes behind him.
The car stopped in a remote corner. Ye Meiyan glanced at the driver, and the driver got out of the car tactfully.
Leaning back in the back seat, Ye Meiyan unbuckled her seat belt, rubbed her brows, and revealed a bit of fatigue.
"Song Shuang is making a lot of noise at school, let's do it as soon as possible."
Jiang Qing said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work, Meiyan."
Song Shuang was left alone in school. Given her personality, it was obvious that it must have taken Mei Yan a long time to get rid of her evil voice.
But on the other hand, Song Shuang's attitude also shows that she really regards Ye Meiyan as a friend.
Otherwise, she would never bother Mei Yan even if she was beaten to death.
She still remembered how uneasy Song Shuang was when he was alone with Ye Meiyan during their first gathering.
And now... hehehe...
It was Ye Meiyan's turn to experience the sweet burden.
Ye Meiyan understood what Jiang Qing meant, and she smiled helplessly: "I'll send you the address."
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
With five hundred yuan in her pocket, Jiang Qing waved her hand and chose to be extravagant - she took a taxi.
They soon arrived at their destination and Jiang Qing looked up at the buildings in the community.
"Is this the place?"
Ye Meiyan: "Well, let's go."
At the door of Unit 3, 501, Jiang Qing and Ye Meiyan looked at each other and raised their hands to knock on the door.
“Here it comes—”
Footsteps approached from inside the door, and the door opened, revealing a surprised face.
"Why are you here?!"
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