Jiang Chunlin thanked him and took Shen Qinghe forward according to the old man's instructions.
After walking for about half an hour, we saw the hospital. It was very big and had complete facilities.
Jiang Chunlin stood at the entrance of the hospital and murmured, "It's worthy of being the place where the emperor lived. The hospital is five or six times larger than the county hospital."
Shen Qinghe, "..."
Jiang Chunlin was completely clueless, and Shen Qinghe was very familiar with the terrain but could only pretend to be unfamiliar.
She let Jiang Chunlin catch her and interrogate her, and then took her to the surgery department.
After examining the wound, the doctor prescribed some medicine, both for external application and internal administration, and reminded, "Don't let the wound get wet for the next few days, and change the medicine every three days."
"Okay." Jiang Chunlin spoke in stiff Mandarin.
The doctor took one look at him and handed him the prescription.
Jiang Chunlin and Shen Qinghe came out of the doctor's office and said to her, "Sit here and wait for me. I'll get the medicine and come to you."
It was hot, and Jiang Chunlin didn't want Shen Qinghe to run around with him.
Shen Qinghe nodded, sat blankly on the long wooden chair in the corridor, and looked at Jiang Chunlin timidly.
He looked like a country boy, helpless when he first came to the city and saw the world.
Jiang Chunlin couldn't bear it, and his voice softened unconsciously, "Don't be afraid, I'll be back soon!"
"Oh." Shen Qinghe responded.
Jiang Chunlin warned worriedly, "Don't run around. This place is big. If you get lost, I don't know where to find you."
"Okay, I'll wait for you here and won't run away." Shen Qinghe said.
Jiang Chunlin then went downstairs to get the medicine, and looked back at her before going down the stairs.
Shen Qinghe pursed her lips and smiled, looking at this familiar place, her eyes slowly turned red.
She grew up in the capital city. Although it is not as prosperous as it is in reality, the sense of familiarity is indelible.
She glanced at the stairs and saw that Jiang Chunlin had not returned yet. What excuse should she make up to go find her grandfather alone?
Before he could think of any idea, he saw Jiang Chunlin running towards him from the stairs, his forehead covered with sweat.
He was visibly relieved to see her.
Shen Qinghe felt an indescribable warmth in her heart, an inexplicable sense of certainty that no matter what the circumstances, Jiang Chunlin would not abandon her!
Jiang Chunlin came over and picked up the luggage at Shen Qinghe's feet. "Let's find a hotel to stay in first, and then go eat."
Shen Qinghe nodded, stood up and followed Jiang Chunlin out of the hospital.
There weren't many people in the hospital, but outside the hospital was a highway, so there were more people.
As soon as he walked out of the hospital, Jiang Chunlin put all his things in one hand and extended his hand to Shen Qinghe.
Looking at the broad, thick palm with calluses on the palm, Shen Qinghe gently placed her own small hand on it.
Jiang Chunlin held it and took Shen Qinghe to find a nearby hotel.
Since I am not familiar with Beijing, I'd better stay near the train station to avoid having to ask people for help when I return home and not being able to find the train station.
Jiang Chunlin thought so and didn't go far.
There are many small hotels near the hospital. Jiang Chunlin asked two of them, looked at the rooms, and stayed in a cleaner one.
"Letter of introduction!" The staff member was a local. When he saw the attire of Jiang Chunlin and Shen Qinghe, he knew that they were from other places, and looked at them with some contempt.
Jiang Chunlin frowned, but he didn't bother with a female comrade and gave her the letter of introduction between him and Shen Qinghe.
The staff member took a look, registered and gave Jiang Chunlin a key, "203."
Jiang Chunlin took the key and took Shen Qinghe upstairs.
Opening room 203, it was a very simple house with a bed, a table, a chair, a kettle, and nothing else.
The only advantage is that there is a toilet and a shower in the room.
"It still costs seventeen dollars a day, and the room is so small." Jiang Chunlin muttered to himself as he stood at the door.
Shen Qinghe pursed her lips and smiled, "This is great, as long as I have a bed to sleep on and a place to take a shower."
Jiang Chunlin thought so too. He glanced at Shen Qinghe's injured arm and saw that her face was red from the sun and her forehead was covered with sweat. He said, "You take a rest first. I'll go downstairs and ask the staff for a basin to get some water."
Shen Qinghe nodded and sat down beside the bed.
After Jiang Chunlin left, she stood up and walked to the window. The room faced the street, and standing at the window, she could see the situation on the highway outside.
Most people ride bicycles, with the occasional car passing by.
Jiang Chunlin pushed the door open, glanced at Shen Qinghe, walked into the bathroom, cleaned the basin, looked at the shower head, which was the same as the one in the county's big bathhouse, and then filled it with warm water and brought it out.
Seeing Jiang Chunlin's forehead covered with sweat, Shen Qinghe asked him to take a shower.
He twisted the towel and tested his body.
Jiang Chunlin took a shower, wiped his hair with a dry towel in his hand, walked out of the bathroom, and stopped when he saw Shen Qinghe.
"Does it look good?" Shen Qinghe held up the hem of her skirt with both hands and turned around in front of Jiang Chunlin.
She came to the capital wearing a pastel-colored dress. She could finally wear the beautiful clothes she made herself.
Jiang Chunlin walked towards Shen Qinghe with burning eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "It looks good!"
Shen Qinghe, "..."
She was too familiar with this look.
She had just wiped off the sweat and didn't want to wipe it again.
Pointing to the clothes on the bed, he said, "This is yours, change into it quickly, let's go eat, I'm hungry."
Jiang Chunlin met Shen Qinghe's pitiful eyes, reached out and rubbed her head, "Okay, let's eat first." He would eat her when he came back.
The staff member was dozing off. When he heard footsteps on the stairs, he looked up subconsciously, and his eyes widened.
People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold.
When Jiang Chunlin and Shen Qinghe entered the house, they were still wearing patched clothes.
Now that he has changed into new clothes, he seems like a different person.
The staff member looked at the dress Shen Qinghe was wearing and asked with envy, "Comrade, where did you buy this dress? It's so beautiful!"
"I did it myself." Shen Qinghe said lightly, and went out holding Jiang Chunlin's arm.
Staff, "..."
"Are you angry?" Jiang Chunlin looked down at Shen Qinghe and asked with a smile.
Shen Qinghe nodded generously, "Who told her to look down on us? When she saw that we were not well dressed, her eyes were too obvious. She was just short of calling us beggars."
Jiang Chunlin was amused, "It's just a child's trick!"
After saying this, he thought about the fact that he was seven years older than Shen Qinghe, and reached out to touch his face, wondering if he was too old.
Looking at Shen Qinghe's face, which was as tender as tofu, Jiang Chunlin felt inferior for the first time.
The two first had lunch at a nearby state-owned restaurant, and then walked around aimlessly.
Subconsciously, Shen Qinghe took Jiang Chunlin to where she used to live.
Jiang Chunlin didn't think too much about it and just took a casual walk until he saw the solemn courtyard in front of him.
There was a guard standing at the door with a serious face. Looking through the gate, I saw figures walking around inside.
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