Chapter 12: Hello Night Poppy

The wind at night was sharp and cold.

The bouquet of waning osmanthus stalks on the windowsill shook uneasily in the crystal vase, making a crisp "jingling" sound.

It was already twelve o'clock in the morning, and the lights had long since been turned off in the hospital, and it was time for all the patients' families to visit.

But in this ward, there was also a man sitting on the soft single sofa, his arms lazily resting on the armrests, looking at He Lanxin on the hospital bed with a little sympathy.

At this moment, Helan Xin's arms and legs are in plaster, his neck is also fixed with a brace, and he is up and down his body, and it seems that only his eyes are left to move.

The man sighed and said with a little pity: "It's really pitiful, it's only been a few days to get it like this." ”

He Lanxin on the hospital bed still had her eyes closed and looked like she was asleep, but the constantly rolling eyeballs under her eyelids betrayed her panic.

This man, here it is again.

How did he get in? The nurse who was taking care of her had already made sure that the doors and windows were closed properly before he rested, and it should be impossible for him to come in.

The man patted the armrest of the sofa, stood up, picked a bulging orange from the fruit bowl, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and a fragrance rushed into the tip of his nose.

The man smiled with satisfaction.

"I came to tell you that Xiaoting took medicine today."

The man peeled the orange as he spoke, the juice sliding down his fingertips, and he put his finger in his mouth and sucked it, and an astringent smell filled his mouth.

He frowned in disgust.

I took two sheets of paper, wiped my hands clean, and threw the oranges in my hands into the trash.

"But the boss was a little angry, saying that you were in too much of a hurry and let others find out."

In the darkness, the man's eyes flashed, and his voice became cold, "The boss said, you have a month left in your time." ”

Helan Xin, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly opened her eyes.

His pupils shrank violently, and the fear in his eyes surged like a tidal wave.

******

Ji Fanxing was still careless.

Although her awareness, defense, and professional skills were the best, she ignored the flexibility of this body now.

If she had put it on her body that had been exercising all year round, she could easily avoid all the key points.

But this body is unusually dull, sensitive, and fragile.

As she rolled down the stairs, there were a few places where she couldn't dodge, bumping slightly, but not being unconscious and injured.

But she fell unconscious.

When she woke up, it was already late at night, lying on a hospital bed, her clothes had changed into a hospital gown, and she had a bandage around her head.

There were a few abrasions on his hands, but they had been medicated and pasted with a medical band-aid.

Ji Fanxing probably checked it, except for these obvious scars, the rest of his body was fine.

She breathed a sigh of relief, stepped out of bed, poured a glass of water to drink, she glanced at the brown single sofa in the ward, suddenly remembered something, and quickly looked around.

This room has the same layout as Helan Xin's room, a standard VIP ward.

The rooms are equipped with a refrigerator, a microwave, an LCD TV, a leather sofa and a water dispenser.

Toiletries are also available.

There is also a two-meter-high dressing mirror embedded in the wall of the room facing the window, and the moonlight outside the window is still left in the mirror at the moment, so that the room is still covered with faint light even if the lights are not turned on.

But Ji Fanxing knew that there was something missing.

Her handbag.

Today she went out with Helan Xin and put her bag in He Lanxin's hospital room.

Originally, she just wanted to teach Helan Xin a lesson, but she didn't expect that she also fainted, and there was no way to go to her room to get her handbag back.

Is that bag still there?

Ji Fanxing wasn't sure.

But in her opinion, it doesn't matter if the bag is not there, because she has always liked to prepare with both hands, and she has already saved another copy in her USB flash drive when the information on the hospital intranet is downloaded.

And she always carries important things with her.

Ji Fanxing touched the drop-shaped pendant around his neck, and his eyes revealed a deep meaning.

From the moment she encountered the elevator failure, she knew that someone was always watching her, and that person was very smart, knew what she was going to do, and could quietly stumble on herself.

It's as if that person has been there for him.

By now, Ji Fanxing has determined that it must not be an accident that she can come to this world!

Ji Fanxing looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, all she had to do now was to quickly find a computer, enter the hospital system to check Qin Mo's grandmother's information, and then follow the vine to find Qin Mo.

After the elevator broke down, she also went to the nineteenth floor, and she almost got Grandma Qin Mo's information, but after answering a phone call, the nurse said that the information had been transferred.

So fast? And what a coincidence?

Ji Fanxing didn't believe it.

Regardless of whether Qin Mo is a night owl or not, he must have a lot to do with his coming to this world.

She must find him!

Ji Fanxing walked to the wardrobe next to the LCD TV, opened the wardrobe, and sure enough, her clothes were inside.

If the person staring at her is on guard, he should change the network environment and common IP as soon as he notices his actions.

Network information maintenance generally takes two to three hours.

When Ji Fanxing downloaded the intranet information, he left a little thing in their network through Dr. He's computer, so that they could maintain it for a longer time.

Now, it seems, she still has half an hour left.

******

Ten minutes later.

Ji Fanxing came to an Internet café near the hospital.

The name of this Internet café is minus one degree, and as soon as I entered, it was exactly like the name of the Internet café, and I felt a chill hit my face.

Business in Internet cafes is not good, and most of the machines are empty.

The fat webmaster sitting at the bar was half-tilting his head, looking lethargic.

Ji Fanxing walked to the bar.

Knocked on the bar, "Hello, I want to go online." ”

The fat network manager lowered his head for a moment, and when he heard Ji Fanxing's cold voice, he quickly raised it again and wiped the saliva from his mouth, "ID card." ”

The fat network administrator's eyes were still staring at the computer screen, and he only glanced up at Ji Fanxing, and he didn't calm down.

Suddenly, the expression on his face froze, and his little eyes suddenly became enlightened.

Ji Fanxing stood on the edge of the bar, dressed in black, his hair casually draped over his shoulders, looking a little loose. Although the face is expressionless, the victory is that the facial features are bright and moving, and the skin is as fair as jade, standing there makes people feel that she is a beautiful and sassy beauty.

The fat network administrator fell asleep for a while, and asked with a smile: "Little sister, who are you looking for?" ”

Such a beautiful woman comes to the Internet café in the middle of the night, most likely to find her all-night boyfriend, which is commonplace in Internet cafes.

I don't know which kid is so blessed.

"Go online, open a card."

Ji Fanxing handed over his ID card.

Hey, aren't you here to find a boyfriend?

The fat webmaster is even happier.

He took his ID card with both hands and couldn't help but glance at the photo on it.

Sure enough, the people are beautiful, and the ID photos are beautiful.

He put his ID card on the reader, and after registering the basic information, he asked, "Little sister, how much do you rush." ”

"I'm only going to go for ten minutes, how much should I rush?"

"......" The fat network manager was a little speechless, so he said, "Then let's rush ten yuan." ”

"Yes." Ji Fanxing nodded: "Can I swipe the card?" ”

"......" the fat network manager choked up again and shook his head, "Support cash, WeChat, Alipay." ”

Ji Fanxing left in a hurry, leaving her mobile phone in the bathroom when she changed clothes, and now she doesn't seem to have a wallet with her except for a card bag full of documents and a checkbook.

"What about the check?"

“……”

Aren't you embarrassed by my fat tiger?