The bicycle owner has his own small plans, hoping to win the help of Song Kangning and the public opinion of onlookers.

"So how do you say you want to solve it?"

"I was storing the car with him, and the tire was cut......"

The car watcher interrupted him with a loud voice: "You nonsense!"

"You left the car with me, but you didn't have anything to do when you picked it up. ”

"You're all gone, and after more than ten minutes you came back and said your tire was cut. ”

"You yourself understand what's going on!"

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, at this moment, the car watcher is holding an iron chain used to lock the car, and it seems that he is ready to fight back at any time.

Song Kangning saw that the onlookers didn't take a stubble, so he said: "In other words, neither of you has evidence that the tire of the car was scratched because of the other party, right?"

The two parties didn't understand what Song Kangning meant, and neither answered.

Song Kangning had no choice but to continue: "Since I don't know whose responsibility it is, then don't fight, let's share it between the two of us." ”

This time, the two parties shouted at the same time: "Then how can it be done!"

Song Kangning glanced at the two of them: "You don't need to change any new tires, just make up for it directly." ”

"Make up a small opening, two yuan is enough!"

"The two of you can solve the problem by paying half of the cost of repairing the car, which is one yuan. ”

"Then let's do their own things, and don't have to quarrel anymore, isn't it good!"

Song Kangning's suggestion was supported by onlookers, and under the persuasion of several people, the car watcher reluctantly took out a yuan and handed it over, and the bicycle owner took it and pushed the bike away with the same reluctance.

Song Kangning stopped looking at the "scenery" and turned around and walked back.

Entering the ward, the old lady who came to the door had finished the infusion, sat on the bed very energetically, and saw Song Kangning and asked with a smile: "I asked the nurse just now, saying that your name is Song Kangning?"

Song Kangning smiled and nodded.

The old lady continued: "You have a good name, Kangning, Kangning, health and tranquility. ”

"My surname is Zhang, Grandma Zhang asked you, is the young man who came to visit just now surnamed Wei?"

Song Kangning and Wei Xianyang were not familiar with each other, so he simply responded: "Grandma Zhang, his surname is Wei." ”

Grandma Zhang smiled knowingly: "I'll just say, he looks so familiar, I think he looks like his father." ”

"Like when his dad was young, when his dad was young, he was quite famous in the compound......

Grandma Zhang was very talkative, and after saying two words, she turned the topic from Wei Xianyang's father to when she was young, and told Song Kangning the story of the fifties and sixties for more than half an hour.

Aunt Li, the patient in the next bed, was more than ten years younger than Grandma Zhang, and when she saw Song Kangning patiently listening to Grandma Zhang's talk about the ancients, she couldn't help but praise: "This child is much stronger than my child!"

"One of my children counts as one, and if my father and I teach them to remember the bittersweet and bitter, it will be called impatience. ”

Grandma Zhang felt the same way, turned around and grabbed a handful of jujubes from the big tea jar on her bedside table, walked to Song Kangning's bedside, and stuffed it into her: "Child, give you this." ”

"This dog's head jujube was sent by my old comrades-in-arms in Northwest Province, with thin skin and thick meat. ”

"I was discharged from the hospital this afternoon, and I just went to the water room to wash all the rest of my pockets, so as not to take it home with me, which is troublesome. ”