Jingren Famous Hospital, the orthopedic department on the eighteenth floor, Shangguan Jin, the waiter who looks similar to Ye Ziyan and "opens for you", lives in ward 505.

In the ward, Shangguan Jin has already taken off his hospital gown and is packing up his things, today is the day he is discharged from the hospital.

"Squeak!"

A little girl about ten years old, with a scarf around her neck, pushed the door in and saw Shangguan Jin bending down to fold her clothes, and immediately said anxiously:

"Brother, why are you so disobedient, didn't I say that I will pack this dress when I come back. ”

The little girl forcibly placed Shangguan Jin on the chair in front of the hospital bed, and muttered unhappily:

"Injured muscles and bones for a hundred days, brother, you have broken three ribs, although you can be discharged from the hospital, but the doctor explained that you have nothing to do and have to recuperate. ”

Shangguan Jin looked at the scarf wrapped around her sister's neck, and her heart hurt.

Last time my sister was kidnapped, although she was saved, but the pinch mark on her neck did not disappear for a long time, and the innocent little girl seemed to have grown up overnight, and she was so sensible that she felt distressed.

After all, the kidnapping case left a shadow in my sister's heart.

Shangguan Jin stretched out his hand and wanted to reach out and touch the top of his sister's head, but the other party turned his head as if he had an electrocardiogram, turned his head and looked at Shangguan Jin with disgust:

"Brother, you are not allowed to touch my head again in the future, people have grown up!"

It was at this time that this little wit showed the side of the little girl. Shangguan Jin smiled and deliberately reached out to knead the other party's hair into a mess!

"Brother~"

The little girl wanted to hide but was afraid of touching the other party's wounds, so she could only let out a strange scream.

"Hey, I can be discharged from the hospital today, and I see that your brothers and sisters are happy. An elderly nurse with a smile on her face came from outside the door and interrupted the play between the siblings.

"Aunt Yang"

The younger sister responded embarrassedly, quickly turned around, hid in the bathroom to comb her hair, Shangguan Jin smiled, and nodded to Nurse Yang, which was regarded as a greeting.

Shangguan Jin has never liked to talk, and Nurse Yang didn't mind, so she stuffed a bottle of transparent ointment into the duffel bag on the bed and said:

"This bottle of marking cream was specially prepared for An'er, after bringing it back, you asked her to wipe it in the morning and evening, and after a month, the pinch marks on her neck will disappear. ”

Shangguan Jin's eyes lit up, and he stood up movingly: "Thank you, Aunt Yang, how much is this bottle of medicine, I will make up the money to you." ”

The pinch mark on his sister's neck has always been a matter of sorrow for him.

Nurse Yang stuffed back the money handed over by Shangguan Jin: "An'er, this girl fits my eyes, this is what I gave her." ”

He tilted his head and looked at the bathroom, and whispered: "I'll go first, otherwise when you leave in a while, I won't be willing to give up this girl." ”

If that bottle of marking cream really has the effect that Nurse Yang said, the price will naturally be expensive. Shangguan Jin was a little puzzled by Nurse Yang's move, but she still got up to send her off:

"Then you walk slowly. ”

Nurse Yang just took a step, and suddenly turned around with an "oh" and said, "I almost forgot something, I heard An'er seem to have mentioned it, Jin'er, do you know Ye Ziyan from Ward 808 of the Psychology Department on the twelfth floor?"

Ye Ziyan, he naturally knows.

Last time, the two of them almost died together in the suburbs. Shangguan Jin raised his eyebrows, faintly worried: "Something happened to Ye Ziyan?!"

"Hey"

Nurse Yang sighed:

"I heard that he had a psychotic seizure, not only hurt himself but also broke a nurse's forehead, the hospital did not dare to keep people, but could not contact his relatives and friends, so I had to notify the asylum to take people away, when I entered your room, the people from the asylum had already gone upstairs. ”

A place like an insane asylum would become abnormal even if a normal person entered, how could the hospital send Ye Ziyan to the madhouse!

When he was in the suburbs, if it weren't for Ye Ziyan's sister Ye Manwen appearing, he would have confessed his life to Shangguan Jin, and he couldn't let the hospital send people to an insane asylum no matter what.

"Madhouse?!"

After packing up and coming out of the bathroom, An'er heard this, and ran over anxiously to grab Shangguan Jin's hand:

"Brother, didn't you say that the big sister who saved me in the back mountain, her younger brother is called Ye Ziyan? We can't let them send the big sister's younger brother to the madhouse, brother, hurry up and find a way!"

"Don't worry, my brother won't let Ye Ziyan have an accident. ”

Shangguan Jin's eyes narrowed, and he strode out of the ward. An'er in the back hurriedly followed. Nurse Yang was the only one left in the ward.

It's done!

The corners of Nurse Yang's mouth rose slightly, and she returned to the department in a good mood, and half an hour later went to the rooftop of the hospital and dialed over:

"Sister Jiang, the things you explained have been done, Ye Ziyan was not sent to the insane asylum, Shangguan Jin took him in. Listening to the meaning of the Shangguan Jin brothers and sisters, they planned to leave Jinghua City today and go directly to their hometown to recuperate from their injuries. ”

On the other side of the phone, Sister Jiang nodded: "Okay, I know, I'll report it to Madame." ”

Hanging up the phone, Sister Jiang meticulously pulled her hair back of her head, then changed into a cheongsam, and then instructed the driver to drive to the center of Jinghua City - Ronghua Street, a national micro-cultural heritage, a concentration of nobles.

Ronghua Street still retains the streets and alleys of the Qing Dynasty, and all the houses are also antique courtyards, which are arranged on both sides of the street.

When the car drove to the intersection of Ronghua Street, it was directly replaced by a sedan chair, and two strong men in ancient costumes carried Sister Jiang all the way to the main gate with a plaque of "Lin Mansion".

Getting off the sedan chair, Sister Jiang looked at the two lifelike stone lions on the left and right in front of the main gate, stretched out her hand to fix her hairstyle, bypassed the main gate, pulled up the iron ring of the back corner door, and knocked gently.

"Squeak~"

The wooden door opened, revealing a face from an old man dressed as an ancient man.

As soon as the door opened, Sister Jiang lowered her head, and said respectfully: "Brother Lin, I have something to do with my wife, please pass it on." ”

The old man raised his half-white eyebrows and glanced at Sister Jiang:

"Waiting"

The door closed with a bang.

Sister Jiang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, she was going to be sixty this year, although she was also doing things for the Lin family, but she was not qualified to set foot in the Lin Mansion many times, counting this time, it was only the fourth time.

Every time she entered the Lin Mansion, she felt that she was going to lose her life for a year, but she was so happy that she couldn't wait to stay here for the rest of her life.

A quarter of an hour later, the corner door was reopened, and the old man Lin who was guarding the door was still expressionless: "Go in!"

"Thank you, Brother Lin!"

Sister Jiang bowed down, lowered her head, looked at the ground with her eyes in a regular manner, and followed Old Man Lin into the courtyard gate.