Chapter 306: It will get better

After Chu Mian finished all this, he did not leave. Instead, he sat on the sofa not far away and said to Zhou Zipei: "You told her."

Zhou Zipei knew that he was talking about telling Dieyin that she was Lu Siyin, and nodded: "Yeah. But she didn't care much, and her words showed that she trusted the federal government and Liu Chenan."

At the end, his tone had obviously become cold.

Chu Mian glanced at Lu Siyin who was still sleeping, and said, "That's right. In her eyes, we are just strangers who have just known each other for less than a month, not to mention that we had a conflict before. She can't tell us the truth about the discord between her and the federal government."

How could Zhou Zipei not understand the truth, but every time he saw Lu Siyin defending Liu Chenan, a black evil spirit kept entangled him, and he wanted to tie her to his side immediately and not let her go anywhere.

"Yeah."

Seeing him like this, Chu Mian changed the subject and said, "Didn't you go to see the president of Yueqing Chamber of Commerce today?"

Zhou Zipei snorted and laughed, and said in a lazy tone: "Yeah, she is."

Chu Mian: "..."

This familiar feeling...

As expected, these two sisters can create a bunch of aliases wherever they go.

He checked the time, stood up, and said to Zhou Zipei before leaving: "Jingshu should have heard the news and will be here soon."

Zhou Zipei nodded, looking at the medicine dripping methodically at the bedside, and said: "Just right, take a look at her legs."

Chu Mian took a last glance at Lu Siyin, who finally relaxed her brows, and walked out.

Zhou Zipei sat not far from Lu Siyin, his eyes dark and quiet, looking at her like a statue.

Lu Siyin felt a strong sense of presence falling on her, and her hands hidden under the quilt couldn't help but clench.

Five minutes later, Lu Siyin finally couldn't stand the fatigue of the illness, closed her eyes, and her breathing became long and slow again.

Lu Jingshu rushed over and pushed open the door of the ward without making any noise. Her face was very cold. When she saw Lu Siyin lying on the bed, her eyes showed a little ripple.

Chu Mian behind him said helplessly, "See, I told you it's not serious, just a fever."

Lu Jingshu said nothing, slowed down her pace and walked over. When she got closer, she found that Lu Siyin was not wearing a mask this time. It was the original face that had disappeared for five years. There were ripples in her indifferent eyes.

It was indeed her...

Zhou Zipei stood up, picked up the coat hanging at the end of the bed, and motioned to Lu Jingshu. The three of them walked out of the ward one after another. He glanced at Lu Siyin as if he was worried, and then closed the door gently.

Lu Jingshu leaned against the railing in front of her, crossed her arms, and looked at Zhou Zipei who came out with no expression on her face.

Chu Mian said softly beside her: "Don't worry, it's just a fever, you will be fine today."

Lu Jingshu asked coldly: "How long has it been?"

Chu Mian sighed and said resignedly: "It looks like it has been two days."

Lu Siyin had a high fever for two days before coming to the hospital.

She knew in her heart that this was just a minor illness, but her body temperature was close to 40 degrees. If she came later, she would probably go into shock.

She would not allow Lu Siyin to have any accidents under her nose again.

The fire five years ago had already tortured them for five years. If it happened again, would God still be so kind to them and help them find Lu Siyin?

It took five years last time, how long would it take next time

? Ten years, twenty years, or a lifetime...

Lu Jingshu's face was stiff, and she looked at Zhou Zipei without a trace of warmth, saying, "If you can't take good care of her, you might as well move out of the apartment across the street."

These words were a bit heavy. Chu Mian looked at the two people who were facing each other with uglier faces than each other, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Even if Lu Siyin lost a strand of hair, the one who would feel the worst was his junior brother.

But he didn't stand in front of Lu Jingshu to speak for Zhou Zipei.

Forget it, it's better to keep out of it, so as to avoid not only failing to get the favor, but also annoying his wife.

Chu Mian shut up, stood beside Lu Jingshu to make his position clear, and silently acted as an invisible person.

It was the first time in Zhou Zipei's life that someone gave him a lesson without giving him face, and it was a woman who was a few years younger than him.

The atmosphere was a little subtle, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. His face, which was darker than a dark cloud, was extremely scary, as if the surroundings had become several degrees colder.

The two people who were confronting each other were on the verge of fighting at the next second.

Finally, Zhou Zipei pressed his eyebrows and uttered two words in a deep voice: "Sorry."

Chu Mian was surprised, and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost. His junior brother who was fearless and had never surrendered actually took the initiative to apologize.

Lu Jingshu was ready for a big fight, but when she heard the unexpected words, she was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips and said nothing more.

Zhou Zipei was thinking about another thing, so she pretended that the little episode just now didn't exist, and said to Lu Jingshu: "Since you are here, why not go in and take a look at Ayin's knees while she is sleeping."

Lu Jingshu nodded, and was silent for a few seconds before she stood up and walked into the ward again.

Zhou Zipei walked forward a few steps and stood where she had just stood, with her hands on the railing, looking down at the empty hall below.

This hospital is called "Yongya Hospital", which was opened by Chu Mian in his personal name. Now it has spread all over the world. Because the address chosen is remote and old, the appearance always looks a bit irregular. Most of the time, only the elderly in the neighborhood come here, usually those whose children are not around and whose conditions are not very good.

For those who can hardly afford the medical expenses, the hospital has always provided free treatment until they are fully recovered, and even the follow-up medical treatment does not cost a penny.

However, the real hidden dragons and crouching tigers are inside Yongya Hospital. The doctors who can stay here have been screened through layers of screening and have real talents and skills. Because there are fewer patients, they have more personal time. Except for the lower salary, there is no disadvantage.

There are even many equipment and cases that are not available in the big hospitals in the city center.

Yongya Hospital has almost no income and is entirely supported by Chu Mian and Zhou Zipei. It is also a pity that the last thing these two lack is money.

Zhou Zipei saw an old man carrying a kettle out of the hot water room, and the nurse quickly took it over and helped him back to the ward. Every time he saw this scene, he admired his senior brother in his heart.

He never changed his original intention, and he practiced it little by little to fulfill the promise they made when they were young.

However, as time went by, he deviated from the original direction, and now he can't even protect Ayin.

No matter how much money or how powerful he is, what's the use of it?

Failure is ridiculous...

Zhou Zipei suddenly felt a sense of self-loathing, and felt Chu Mian's hand on his shoulder. He lowered his head to hide the emotions in his eyes and said, "Do you have a cigarette?"

Chu Mian said, "Smoking is prohibited in the hospital."

Zhou Zipei was silent for a breath, and when he raised his head again, he could no longer see anything unusual, as if the emotional exposure just now was just an illusion.

"Well, I forgot."

Chu Mian put his arm around his shoulder, his voice full of smiles, looking at the staggering patient below, not knowing who to say to: "It will get better."