9. Sky Garden (II)
However, is such an obvious empty city plan true or false!
Zhu Tong hesitated, don't be a trap that those people put up when they couldn't find him, right?
In the end, he still felt that he couldn't take any chances. $*-*$ shoulder and leg injuries dare not exert force, if you encounter an accident, wouldn't you also compensate yourself?
Ye Er was still hiding on the grape trellis, Zhu Tong didn't dare to leave for too long, and tried to come to the seventeenth floor with a steady pace, and went up the stairs to the top floor of the inpatient department.
An iron bridge was built between the two conjoined high-rise buildings, and there were iron gates on the bridge.
Zhu Tong observed for a while, and saw the cats on the opposite side lazily basking in the sun, before poking open the iron door with a golden needle and entering the hanging garden.
The sun shone on Ye'er's face, and she seemed to be immersed in a beautiful dream, and her expression was so peaceful that Zhu Tong made up her mind to wake her up with Long Xinghao.
"Dad, don't beat me, Ye'er is obedient, and I won't dare to fold osmanthus in the future." Ye Er opened her eyes and saw Zhu Tong immediately shrink into a ball in horror, muttering strange words in his mouth.
Zhu Tong listened for a while before he understood that today's Ye'er was immersed in the world when he was in Jiangnan Town more than ten years ago. Presumably, stealing osmanthus flowers and talking to her parents left too deep traces in her memory, and her father cut down the osmanthus tree for this reason, which made her feel deeply guilty.
Maybe it was Yanzi's accusation in front of Jiang Lin's tomb that caused Ye'er's spirit to collapse, and he unconsciously awakened that memory, and immersed himself in it.
Zhu Tong had no choice but to pretend to be the role of Ye'er's father, picked up the rice porridge and said, "Good Ye'er, drink these porridges, Dad doesn't blame you." β
"Dad don't cut down trees, Ye'er likes osmanthus, and Mom likes osmanthus too." Ye Er obediently drank two mouthfuls of rice porridge and said again.
"Don't cut it, Dad also likes osmanthus. Ye'er eats the buns, and Dad doesn't cut down the tree. Zhu Tong picked up the bun and sent it to her.
Ye Er obediently took it and sent it to her mouth.
After eating and drinking, he waited for Ye'er to freshen up, and it took a full hour, and Zhu Tong gradually got used to it. If Ye'er's symptoms are only these, the road will be better in the future.
A pure white kitten jumped on the grape trellis and watched the leaf meow curiously.
Ye'er stretched out her hand and said, "Dad, how cute, I want to hug the cat." β
Zhu Tong smiled: "Okay, as long as Ye'er likes it." With a wave of his hand, he shot a golden needle.
The kitten immediately rolled off the trellis.
Zhu Tong went down to pick it up, but fortunately, he didn't fall and hurt himself.
Zhu Tong and Ye Er are coated with Qiyu San, cats and dogs are most afraid of this smell, and it is impossible to be held in Ye Er's arms without restraining the kitten.
"What's your name, what's your name, cat? Tell my sister that my sister has sugar and small fish, all of which cats like to eat......"
Ye'er has a toy and immerses herself in her own world, wishing Tong to relax for a while and change the dressing for the injury.
He began to think about how to leave Jiangcheng Hospital and Chongqing. Last night's arrangement has failed, and with Ye'er's current state, it is definitely not possible to walk out of Jiangcheng Hospital, and it is unrealistic to walk with Ye'er.
The only option is to resort to transportation, and having a car is the best.
Zhu Tong took Ye'er off the grape trellis, watched her stroll in the hanging garden with her kitten, and thought to herself over and over again, where to find a car that can get in and out of the hospital?
"Dad, why are there so many cats here?" Ye Er was tired, and sat down at Zhu Tong's feet like a little girl.
"Because Ye'er likes cats, cats also like Ye'er." Zhu Tong replied casually.
"However, my uncle said that cats are not good, and cats can see unclean things." Ye'er said, with a look of fear in her eyes, but she didn't throw away the kitten in her arms.
"Uncle is lying to Ye'er, he is afraid that you will snatch his cat." Although Zhu Tong replied like this, a crack exploded in his brain.
Barren Hanging Gardens...... Strange exorcism in the glass room...... Liu Zhixiang and President Liu's strange phone calls, the president's car should be able to enter and exit the hospital freely!
One o'clock at noon is one of the most sleepy times for a person.
According to expert research, napping is a part of the natural sleep cycle. In the evolutionary engineering of human beings, napping used to be a habit for humans to avoid the scorching sun at noon; At that time, human beings lived in warm and hot areas, outdoor labor was the most basic condition for people to survive, and napping became a way for people to avoid being attacked by heat waves.
Liu Zhixiang believes in science, is a proud disciple of the former president of Jiangcheng Hospital, a neurosurgery expert, more particular about the quality of life than ordinary people, and taking a nap after lunch every day is a good habit he has developed over the years.
After having lunch in the hospital cafeteria, President Liu went to the security office to cordially visit Officer Li Songhan, who had come here to perform a special mission, and hummed a symphony and returned to his office.
The dean didn't socialize, and the secretary was relaxed, so he didn't know where to rest.
Dean Liu Zhixiang personally opened the door of the office, briefly freshened up and walked to the inner room; There is a large comfortable bed, which is where Liu Zhixiang takes a lunch break.
But today, this comfortable big bed was occupied by another person, it was a beautiful girl, she was holding a white kitten and sleeping on the big bed that belonged to Dean Liu.
Liu Zhixiang thought for a moment that he was dazzled, and thought that he had gone to the wrong room or was dreaming.
When a person reaches middle age, he has long passed the time of daydreaming, but a beautiful and amazing woman suddenly appears on his big bed, and other reasons will not be too good except for dreaming.
Liu Zhixiang turned around slowly, and sure enough, there was a young man sitting on the small sand, looking through a photo album. There was still a pile of newspapers on the coffee table next to him, and his laptop was open, but how did he know his boot password?
"Dean Liu, please take a seat." Zhu Tong raised his head and smiled kindly.
Although it was the first time to observe Liu Zhixiang head-on, Zhu Tong thought that this person was very good at talking.
"Who are you? Why in my room? Of course, Liu Zhixiang will not sit down, in fact, there is only one sand in this private space that belongs to him.
"Sit down, I'll be done in a moment." Zhu Tong made another gesture of please, and his attention returned to the photo album in his hand again, it seemed that he was the master here.
"You are Li Xiang. Miracle Doctor Li Xiang! The place in Liu Zhixiang's head that was stuck was finally connected.
Just ten minutes ago, he was discussing the young man with a mysterious police officer, but he didn't expect him to hide in his room.
However, there were already police officers who came to see it last night! Because of this, Liu Zhixiang also lost his temper with his secretary and office director in the morning, and carefully checked every corner of the room.
The director of the office said very aggrieved that the police officer was chasing a very important prisoner, and they had an expert in lockpicking, and he had also called for instructions.
Liu Zhixiang had a crazy time last night, and he couldn't remember any calls he had received from the drunken beauties. That's why he made a lot of phone calls so nervously in the morning.
"You guessed it, there's a prize in a moment." Zhu Tong did not look up.
"You...... You...... You're dead! Liu Zhixiang pointed at Zhu Tong, trembling with anger.
"If you don't sit down, you're dead!" Zhu Tong still didn't look up.
"I ...... I...... There are a lot of people out there who want to catch you. Divine Doctor Li Xiang ......"
"I've already admitted that the miracle doctor Li Xiang is me. The man who wants to capture me is outside, not here. Zhu Tong raised his head and closed the photo album, he finally finished reading it;" Dean Liu Zhixiang, you now have two choices. First, call your driver to get the car ready, say you want to go out for a meeting, and leave Jiangcheng Hospital with me in the car. What do you think? β
"Hubris, what right do you have to let me help a wanted criminal?" Liu Zhixiang's face turned red, but his lips were very white.
"I'm not wanted. So far, no department has issued a wanted warrant for the miracle doctor Li Xiang. Zhu Tong smiled and corrected, and his smile immediately turned into a sneer; If you don't want to help me, there's a second option: call the police right away! β
"I was about to call the police." Liu Zhixiang touched his pocket, where is the mobile phone? He finally found his phone.
"Cats are the ambassadors of the region." Wishing the child a quiet way; "Folklore, cats can see ghosts. Sometimes, cats will stare at the corners of a room or the ceiling for a long time, but there is nothing there. Some ghosts are embarrassed by the cat's eyes and quietly leave. β
Liu Zhixiang was stunned, but after a few words, the quiet room became gloomy.
"I have a fun story, would you like to hear it?" Zhu Tong said slowly, paying attention to Liu Zhixiang's hand as he spoke.
Liu Zhixiang's hand that was pressing the button trembled unobediently, and he used all his strength to press the last button of his subordinates.
"I know you're a little nervous now, don't do anything bad and aren't afraid of ghosts calling the door, what are you afraid of? Calling the police or sitting back and listening to my story is a simple choice. β
"Click!" With a soft sound, Liu Zhixiang's trembling hand could no longer hold the phone, and watched it fall to the ground.
"It's good that there is a carpet, otherwise it would be a pity." Zhu Tong picked up the mobile phone quickly, removed the battery a few times and threw it to the door; "You've made your choice, now, sit down. This story is very exciting, I am afraid that your body will not be able to support it, and it is not good to fall. β
Liu Zhixiang bent his knees and sat down involuntarily.
"Very well, let's start telling stories, and generally speaking, stories will have a name, and the name of my story is: Hanging Gardens."
"Hanging Gardens, good name." Liu Zhixiang said dumbfoundedly.
"A good name doesn't mean a good story." Zhu Tong took off his glasses and took off Liu Zhixiang's glasses; "We don't have any problems with our eyesight, and our glasses are for others to see. Now, I tell stories, I listen to stories, and I don't need to wear glasses. β
Liu Zhixiang didn't resist, and two strings of crystal tears flowed from his eyes. He saw Zhu Tong pull out a yellow photo from the album, on which was a pair of young students in their prime.
"You are so *** sensitive, and before my story is told, you are moved to tears. Don't cry, wipe away your tears, sit down, and listen to my story. β
Liu Zhixiang took the tissue handed by Zhu Tong and wiped his tears very obediently.
But those tears are like springs, where can they be wiped dry for a while?
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