Turning around, she saw an old lady with half-white hair kindly reminding her. Xie Wanying thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, Auntie."
"You're welcome." The other person smiled at her and said.
Looking at the other person's face, a similar figure popped up in Xie Wanying's memory: I seem to have seen this aunt somewhere before?
Judging from the fact that he is dressed simply, has neatly combed hair, clean clothes, a kind face, and has both temperament and substance, I guess he is a teacher in the medical school.
"What's wrong with your face?" When she looked at him, he was also paying attention to the conspicuous purple spot on her face and asked, "It doesn't look like a serious injury?"
"I accidentally got medicated violet applied to my skin and it won't come off no matter what I do." Xie Wanying was really worried about this and told the strange old lady the truth.
The old lady was very happy after hearing what she said and said to her, "I'll think of a way for you. Come to my house and I'll fix it for you. Don't be nervous, it's a small problem. My house is not far away, it's over there."
The direction the person pointed to was the dormitory building for faculty and staff of the medical school. Just as she guessed, this was a teacher.
"My last name is Lu." Teacher Lu introduced herself to her and asked her, "What's your name?"
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"My name is Xie Wanying."
"Xie Wanying." Teacher Lu pondered over her three-character name, remembered something, opened his mouth and smiled, "I remember it."
"Teacher, let me help you carry it." Seeing the heavy basket of vegetables in Teacher Lu's hand, Xie Wanying stretched out her hand and said.
Without being polite with her, Teacher Lu asked her to help carry a bag of heavier fruit and said with a smile, "Come to my house to wash the apples and eat them."
The two walked to Building 5 of the staff dormitory and climbed to the third floor. Teacher Lu unlocked the door.
When I entered the house, I saw that it was a relatively spacious room with three bedrooms and two living rooms. The items inside were neatly arranged and clean. The most interesting thing was that there were a bunch of ancient books drying on the balcony.
"Please sit down. I'll go and help you mix some medicine to see if I can remove the purple medicine on your face." Teacher Lu said to her, asked her to sit anywhere, and then went into the study room on the left.
After a while, someone rang the doorbell.
Xie Wanying, who was standing in the living room, was suddenly attracted by a photo on the antique shelf.
It was the photo she had seen at Senior Brother Tao's house. It was exactly the same photo, a group photo of the two old people with Senior Brother Tao and Senior Brother Cao. The old woman in the photo was definitely Teacher Lu. No wonder she had thought Teacher Lu's face looked familiar.
The doorbell kept ringing and someone shouted to open the door.
Teacher Lu, who was busy in the study, called out, "Who is it? Help me open the door."
Hearing the teacher's voice, Xie Wanying came back to her senses and walked to the door to help the teacher open the door for the guests.
When she opened the door, the person standing outside came face to face with her, and both of them were startled at the same time.
"Why are you here?" Yu Xuexian adjusted his glasses to make sure he wasn't seeing the wrong person.
"Brother Yu." Xie Wanying bowed respectfully and said, "Teacher Lu is in the study."
"When did you come here?" Yu Xuexian turned around and looked at her as he walked into the house. He clearly felt that it was unusual for her to be here.
"We met on the road." Xie Wanying explained simply.
Teacher Lu came out of the study, saw the bag of rice in Yu Xuexian's hand, and asked, "Why are you bringing rice to my house?"
"They said that there was no rice left at home, teacher. I happened to carry a bag on my way here." Yu Xuexian said, as he carried the bag of rice into the kitchen, found the rice jar in the kitchen, and checked how much rice was left in it to see if there was room for more rice.
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