The annual salary is less than 50W., a small nurse here, the annual salary is more than 100W, Zhuo Xin feels that she can't stay here anymore, she is about to vomit blood.

The nurse took out a remote control and told Zhuo Xin how to operate the wheelchair, this is really high-tech, even the wheelchair can be remotely commanded, Zhuo Xin finally went out after a lot of painstaking work.

When I got out of the gate, I realized that it really occupied a large area, but the ward was very small, and it was more used for greening.

Zhuo Xin wandered around casually along the way, this wheelchair experience is excellent, even on the cobblestone road, there is no bumpy meaning.

Hey, it's another day when she is a turtle, and at noon, Zhuo Xin was forcibly taken back to the ward by Aunt Wang, even if the doctor said that she was fine, Aunt Wang still wanted her to lie on the bed and rest, at most she walked around the ward.

She's going out tomorrow, so she's extra obedient at this time.

The lunch was old chicken soup and fried pork slices plus a steamed egg, and a bowl of rice, Zhuo Xin was really moved and almost cried.

Although this soup is delicious, but drinking soup and water every day, it is really tired, as a Z country, only rice can give her a sense of security.

Zhuo Xin eats the food with a spoon, she is so old, and she can't always trouble others to feed her, like a three-year-old child.

Zhuo Xin ate several bites of rice and smiled with satisfaction, Aunt Wang served Zhuo Xin soup and asked her to slow down.

Zhuo Xin ate two bites of rice before he felt that he was truly alive.

"Aunt Wang, wait a minute, you go and order me a bunch of sunflowers, and besides, I'm going out tomorrow, can you arrange it for me?"

"Miss, where are you going? Do you want a large or small bunch of sunflowers? Do you need to pack them? Do you need to write a card on them? ”

"Aunt Wang, you can call me by my name in the future, it's always Miss Miss, I sound so awkward? Besides, aren't you my agent? You can call me whatever you want, don't always be Miss Miss." ”

"It's small... Small clouds. ”

"Flowers don't need to be too big, they don't need to be packaged, and they don't need cards, since you are my agent, then I'll call you Sister Wang, right? ”

"Xiaoyun, where are we going, Young Master Ji doesn't like sunflowers either, and I heard that Young Master Ji has pushed all the announcements in the past few days, and I don't know what he's busy with. ”

Zhuo Xin rolled his eyes indecently: "Who is going to see him, tomorrow we will go to "return to the heart", as for the reason, Sister Wang, don't ask, you just go and prepare." ”

Sister Wang is also a little happy, sure enough, this person has experienced life and death, and he will change a lot, at least this time, Miss will not think about going to see Young Master Ji when she wakes up, and she will not ask her to check Young Master Ji's itinerary, it is good to be like this now, it is best to forget it.

Zhuo Xin's farewell party was not very large, and almost no one knew about this place, and the reporters did not have a temper when they knew that they had been tricked.

Since 10 o'clock, many people have come to worship Zhuo Xin, and after a few days, everyone has been able to accept the fact that she has really left.

The murderer has not been caught on the J side, but there is no delay here, today Brother Lin, Xiao Luo, Li Ming, Yanzhong and Huang, even Yueyue, who is only a few years old, are wearing black and white clothes.

Zhuo Xin has no relatives, and no one can give her a funeral, and the old man has a saying that people who have no one to bury cannot find their way home.

Yueyue has also become today's person who gives Zhuo Xin a funeral.

At eleven o'clock, Zhuo Xin was helped into the car by Sister Wang, today she was wearing a mask and a hat, and her whole body was plain.

Half an hour later, the car stopped directly at the door of "Guixin", Zhuo Xin stopped Sister Wang from following, and walked in alone with a small bunch of sunflowers.

She chose sunflowers not because of any flower language, but simply because she likes it, Zhuo Xin loves sunflowers very much, she looks very sunny, her whole person is rotten, and she needs sunshine to warm her.

The scale of "Returning to the Heart" in J City is not large, Zhuo Xin walked directly into the lobby, and today's farewell party was there.

Walking in, this farewell will not be as dull as others, all around are full of white couplets, and there are many bouquets that seem to be wholesale, all of which are sent by commercial interactions.

In the center of the lobby, on the coffin, a circle of pale pink flowers surrounds Zhuo Xin's body, and on the wall not far away, there is a girl with a smiling face.

Zhuo Xin walked in, Li Ming, Brother Lin, Xiao Luo, Yanzhong, and Huang were standing on the left and right, Yueyue was kneeling on the ground to burn paper for her, everyone lowered their eyes, and it seemed that their mental state was not very good.

Zhuo Xin took the sunflowers, walked around the coffin, and put the sunflowers in the other bunches of sunflowers that were a little out of place in the coffin full of chrysanthemums.

In the coffin, her appearance was still a little not good, but she also knew that with her situation at the time, she had done her best.

Bowing deeply to the coffin, Zhuo Xin walked over, Yanzhong still habitually gave three incense sticks to the visitor, Zhuo Xin took it, and Zhuo Xin said "thank you".

Yanzhong felt that this person's voice was not very familiar, and when he looked up, he turned out to be a strange girl, but it was a good thing that someone came to send Zhuo Xin, and he would not refuse.

Yanzhong naturally also saw the sunflowers given by this strange woman, and if she was not very familiar, it would be rude to give sunflowers at someone else's funeral.

But this little girl, without leaving a name, even the gift is very unique, just as Zhuo Xin knows herself very well, and those who know Zhuo Xin are giving sunflowers today.

This made Yanzhong a little curious, "Little girl, thank you for coming to the farewell party today, I haven't seen you before, I don't know what your relationship with Xinxin is?" ”

Seeing her relatives and friends so haggard, Zhuo Xin was very guilty and moved, she really wanted to say that she was Zhuo Xin, her body was dead, but her soul was living in someone else's body.

But she can't, modern society doesn't believe this, even she herself won't believe it, and she may mess up this farewell party.

After a few days, Zhuo Xin saw her relatives face-to-face for the first time, and she didn't know if she would have a chance to see her again.

Zhuo Xin stabilized his emotions: "Uncle Yanzhong, I often hear Xinxin mention you, but it's a pity that I haven't had the opportunity to visit you in person, Xinxin and I are very good friends, I am also very surprised when this happens to her, you must take good care of yourself and don't let her worry." ”