Chapter 198

Su Yu said that a Wen is a cook. Is it possible that a Wen serves the patient on the 19th floor?

But this is a children's hospital.

The patient on the 19th floor is also a children?

Ji Xinqing once again scanned the elevator not far away, thinking of the patient on the 19th floor, her heart suddenly felt strange.

Ji Xinqing returns to the ward.

Su Yu was helping Meng Lanshan to peel an apple when he heard the footsteps and asked, "Xinqing, how did you go out so long?"

Ji Xinqing bowed her head and gave a smile. "My parents came to me and talked more."

With that, Ji Xinqing looked at the time.

It's already a little bit.

I have an hour to go to work.

"Susu, it's time for us to go back."

"Go back?" Su Yu's action of cutting the apple stopped, she was surprised to pick eyebrows, "Xinqing, just Xiao Si called me, he said he has been on the road, so, you still have to go?"

Ji Xinqing frowned slightly.

Tang Jinyao is coming, and she can't leave again.

He had to sit at the head of the bed and chat with Su Yu.

Meng Lanshan has lost her interest in watching TV, and her spirit is listless.

Ji Xinqing soon remembered her interest in numbers and asked the nurse for paper and pen.

When Meng Lanshan saw the paper and pen, the bottom of her eyes was obviously fresh.

Ji Xinqing smiles and hands things over to her for fear of disturbing her. Then she and Su Yu come to the sofa not far away and sit down.

Time goes by.

I don't know how long later, Ji Xinqing looked up at Meng Lanshan and saw that she was drooping her head and writing something on the paper seriously.

She smiles and winks at Su Yu. Then, they come to the bedside with light steps.

"What are you writing, little Lanshan?" Ji Xinqing bent down and spoke softly.

After a period of classes in the rehabilitation center, Xiao Yanshan's handwriting is much better than before.

But when Ji Xinqing saw the content on her paper, she was stunned.

On the paper, there are only two numbers.

5, and 19。

Ji Xinqing understands Meng Linshan's habit of writing numbers.

Only when she had been exposed to the numbers in advance would she write them on paper.

However, looking at these two figures, Ji Xinqing suddenly feels uneasy.

Where did you come into contact with these figures?

19. Is that the 19th floor?

What does 5 represent?

The smile on Ji Xinqing's face coagulated, but she soon gathered the emotion in her eyes.

Looking up, Ji Xinqing looks at Su Yu.

Su Yu's eyes were no less shocked than hers.

However, in dismay, Ji Xinqing also caught Su Yu's eyes flashing a panic.

With a slight smile, Su Yu quickly disguised the emotion at the bottom of her eyes. "Xinqing, know the number, did you teach xiaolanshan?"

Ji Xinqing dropped her eyes and let out a light "um".

Something's wrong.

I always feel that Su Yu seems to have hidden something from her.

Ji Xinqing raised her head again and looked at the 19th floor on the top of the wall. She felt thoughtful.

The children's hospital is not far from down's. It's 20 minutes' walk at most.

However, when Tang Jinyao pushed the door in, it was nearly two o'clock.

Ji Xinqing's face is obviously a little unhappy.

"Why are you so late?" Ji xinqingdun, "more than a little, Su Su said you came."

Tang Jinyao said with an apologetic smile, "there's a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late."

Then he winked at Tang Han.

Tang Han nodded slightly and put a big shopping bag on the bedside table.

"This is a present for you, Miss Langshan."

When Tang Han finished, he took out the things in the bag one by one and introduced them to Meng Lanshan.

"Miss Lanshan, this is a fairy tale book, this is Barbie doll, this is cake..."

Ji Xinqing looks at the bedside table which is about to be piled up, with a face of shame.

Su Yu said with a heartless smile, "Xiao Si, did you buy all this?"

Tang Jinyao glanced at her faintly, but the meaning in his eyes was not clear.

Su Yu laughs meaningfully, "Tang Han, come out with me. I have something to look for you."

Tang Han respectfully said, "yes."

Tang Han and Su Yu leave the ward, and the door is gently closed.

Ji Xinqing sighed and said with some blame, "Jinyao, you're so late. Isn't it because you bought these things?"

Ji Xinqing went to the bedside, looking at the bedside which was piled up in a mess, but shook her head.

In the heart, but there is a touch of warmth across.

In this way, he seems to want to hold up all the things in the world to Xiaolan."Don't you like it?" There was a deep, slightly hoarse voice of a man behind him.

"I didn't say I didn't like it..." Ji Xinqing answered carelessly.

She opened a fairy tale book and turned to Cinderella's story.

Looking at the illustration above, Ji Xinqing pulls her lips and smiles, turns around, but suddenly bumps into the man's broad and hard chest.

"What are you looking at?" The man snatched the fairy tale book from her hand and spoke in a deep voice.

Ji Xinqing takes a cold breath in pain. She raises her eyes and stares at him.

But at this time, the tip of Ji Xinqing's nose, wafted a little bit of flavor.

Ji Xinqing opened her eyes, looking at the perfect side face of the man carefully reading the fairy tale book, but she was stunned.

The taste of his body is always light fragrance, good smell and refreshing.

But now, in the light breath, there is a little more The taste of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Cinderella?" Tang Jinyao looks at the fairy tale book and frowns, completely unaware of Ji Xinqing's strange.

He looked very carefully, and his slender fingertips quickly turned to the next page.

Ji Xinqing saw his gentle side cheek.

However, the closer to him, the stronger the flavor of traditional Chinese medicine. It seems that the flavor of traditional Chinese medicine comes from him.

Ji Xinqing slightly frowned, quietly stepped back, she looked at him carefully.

The stiff black suit suit suits without any edges and corners wrap the man's tall and straight body.

The metal buttons on the white cuffs exposed from the cuffs of the suit were illuminated by the sun, reflecting the golden sunshine.

Ji Xinqing's eyes slowly move up, I do not know what to see, eyes suddenly frozen.

That's the heart position on a man's coat.

The color there is a little darker than elsewhere.

If you don't be careful, you can't even notice it.

Ji Xinqing frowned lightly and walked to the man.

She stares at the heart of the man's clothes.

It's like a pool of stains.

However, the taste of traditional Chinese medicine comes from here.

"How about little Langshan?" Suddenly a man's voice came out of his head.

"Ah?" Ji Xinqing was slightly stunned.

Tang Jinyao put the fairy tale book on the bedside table and looked at her with a smile, "just in a daze?"

Looking at the man in front of him, Ji Xinqing pursed her lips and shook her head.