Chapter 198

Su Yu said that ah Wen is a cook. Will ah Wen serve the patient on the 19th floor?

But this is a children's hospital.

The patient on the 19th floor is also a... Child?

Ji Xinqing glanced at the elevator not far away again and thought of the patient on the 19th floor. Suddenly, a strange feeling floated in her mind.

Ji Xinqing returns to the ward.

Su Yu was helping Meng Lanshan peel apples. When he heard footsteps, he didn't lift his head and asked, "Xinqing, why have you been out so long?"

Ji Xinqing bowed her head and smiled. "When my parents came to me, they talked more."

With that, Ji Xinqing looked at the time.

Already a little.

I'll be at work in an hour.

"Su Su, we should go back."

"Go back?" Su Yu paused as she peeled the apple. She raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Xinqing, Xiao Si just called me. He said he was already on the road. In this way, do you want to go?"

Ji Xinqing frowned slightly.

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

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

Meng Lanshan has lost her interest in watching TV, and her spirit looks Wan.

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

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

Ji Xinqing smiled and handed over the things for fear of disturbing xiaolangshan. Then he and Su Yu came to the sofa not far away and sat down.

Time passed minute by minute.

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

She smiled and winked at Su Yu. Then they walked gently to the head of the bed.

"Little Langshan, what are you writing?" Ji Xinqing bent down and whispered.

After a period of class in the rehabilitation center, the little broken handwriting is obviously much better than before.

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

On the paper, there are only two numbers.

5, and... 19.

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

She would write those numbers on paper only if she had touched them in advance.

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

Little Langshan, where did you come into contact with these numbers?

19, the 19th floor?

So 5, what does it represent?

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

Looking up, Ji Xinqing looks at Su Yu.

Su Yu was no less stunned than her.

However, while stunned, Ji Xinqing also caught Su Yu's eyes flashing with panic.

With a slight smile, Su Yu quickly covered up the emotion at the bottom of her eyes, "Xinqing, do you teach xiaolangshan how to read numbers?"

Ji Xinqing lowered her eyes and gave a light "um".

Something's wrong.

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

Ji Xinqing held her head up again and looked at the 19 floors on the top of the wall.

The children's hospital is not far from Tang's, at most 20 minutes away.

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

Ji Xinqing's face was obviously a little unhappy.

"Why are you so late?" Ji Xinqing paused. "At one o'clock, Su Su said you came."

Tang Jinyao smiled apologetically, "there was a traffic jam on the road, so he was late."

Then he winked at Tang Han.

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

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

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

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

Ji Xinqing looked at the bedside table that was about to be filled with sweat.

Su Yu smiled mercilessly, "Xiao Si, did you buy all this?"

Tang Jinyao glanced at her lightly, and the meaning in his eyes was clear without words.

Su Yu smiled meaningfully, "Tang Han, come out with me. I have something to find you."

Tang Han respectfully said, "yes."

Tang Han and Su Yu left the ward, and the door was gently closed.

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

Ji Xinqing went to the bedside and looked at the messy bedside and shook her head helplessly.

In my heart, there is a faint warmth across.

He looked like he wanted to hold all the things in the world in front of the little appendix.

"Don't you like it?" a man's low voice sounded behind him.

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

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

Looking at the above illustration, Ji Xinqing pulled her lips and smiled, turned around, but suddenly bumped into the man's broad and hard chest.

"What are you reading?" the man grabbed the fairy tale book in her hand and spoke in a deep voice.

Ji Xinqing took a cold breath in pain. She raised her eyes and stared at him.

But at this time, Ji Xinqing's nose came with a faint smell.

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

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

But now, in that faint breath, there is a trace of... Traditional Chinese medicine.

"Cinderella?" Tang Jinyao frowned at the fairy tale book, completely unaware of Ji Xinqing's abnormality.

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

Ji Xinqing saw his gentle side cheeks.

However, the closer to him, the stronger the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. It seems that the smell of traditional Chinese medicine is emitted from him.

Ji Xinqing frowned slightly and took a step back quietly. She looked at him carefully.

The straight black suit on his body is comfortable without any edges and corners, which wraps the tall and straight body of the man.

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

Ji Xinqing's eyes moved up slowly. I don't know what he saw, and his eyes suddenly froze.

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

The color there is a little darker than elsewhere.

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

Ji Xinqing frowned slightly and walked up to the man.

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

Like a stain.

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

"How about little Langshan?" a man's voice suddenly sounded above his head.

"Ah?" Ji Xinqing was 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.