There was silence in the taxi, Chunqin turned her head to look outside, the scenery outside the car window flew by, and the pedestrians on the street were all in a hurry.

"Here we are."

In the silence of the car, the taxi driver's sudden words pulled Chunqin back from her thoughts, and she took out a banknote from her pocket and handed it to the driver.

"I'm sorry."

After Chunqin said this, she immediately reached out and opened the car door, there were a few more drops of mud on the shiny black leather shoes, Chunqin looked down at the upper, and stomped into the hospital gate.

As soon as she walked into the hospital, Chunqin felt cold air coming towards her from all directions, she gathered her clothes and walked to the front desk.

"Hello, I want to ask if there is a boy who has just been sent from school, named Zhao Pengcheng."

The nurse sitting inside looked up at Chunqin, raised her arm and took a register from it, her delicate fingers swiped the penultimate line, and spoke in a cold, mechanical tone.

"Yes, I just finished bandaging the wound now, and I'm in ward 208 on the second floor."

"Okay, thank you, thank you."

Chunqin squeezed out a smile on her face, and couldn't stop bending down and bowing, she raised her legs and just wanted to leave, when the nurse suddenly opened her mouth and called out to her.

"Wait a minute, Zhao Pengcheng hasn't paid the fee yet, please ask his family to go to the payment office to pay the fee."

"Okay, right away."

"Okay, let's go."

At the same time, the voices of two people sounded, and the nurse who spoke looked at the three people in front of her for no apparent reason, and when her eyes fell on the person behind her, a false smile appeared on the nurse's expressionless face.

"Hello, you are here this time ......"

"I'm here this time to visit Zhao Pengcheng's child."

Lu Ziran's mother took a few steps forward and stood still in front of the little nurse, with a generous and decent smile on her face, the little nurse was obviously stunned for a moment, she looked at Chunqin, and then at Lu Ziran's mother.

"You, are you here to visit Zhao Pengcheng?"

"Yes, it's all my fault for this kid, who accidentally injured Peng Cheng, so I hurried over."

"In this way, I will understand as soon as you say this, Zhao Pengcheng has just bandaged his wound, and now he is lying in the ward, it's fine."

Lu Ziran's mother nodded and said, "Okay, I'll pay the bill first."

"Wait, you're ...... Lian Sheng? ”

Chunqin, who had been standing next to her, looked at Lu Ziran's mother more and more familiarly, and when she said that she was going to pay the bill, she opened her mouth and called out to the delicate and elegant woman.

Lian Sheng, who was just about to turn around, stopped and looked back at Chunqin suspiciously, and the tired face in front of him gradually coincided with the person in his memory.

"Chunqin?

The words in his mouth turned a thousand times in his mouth, and finally he called out the name, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and raised his hand slightly and pointed at Chunqin.

"It's ...... me"

Lu Ziran looked at Chunqin, her eyes showed a little disgust, she reached out and grabbed her mother's hand, took a few steps back, and whispered in Lian Sheng's ear.

Lian Sheng listened to Lu Ziran's words, his eyes glanced at Chunqin, and after listening to Lu Ziran's words, he gently patted the back of his daughter's hand.

"This is my mother's high school classmate, called Auntie."

Chunqin is not a fool, naturally she also saw the disgust on Lu Ziran's eyes, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, the child is still young, I'll pay the bill first."

Lian Sheng asked, "Are you Zhao Pengcheng's mother?"

"No, Cheng Cheng is my neighbor's child, I'll help come and have a look."

"Ziran, come here!"

Lian Sheng scolded Lu Ziran behind him, and pulled the person over, Lu Ziran was staggered by the pull, and stood firmly.

"Mom! What's wrong with it! ”

"Go, now you go to the payment office to pay Pengcheng."

"Got it!"

Lu Ziran took the wallet in Lian Sheng's hand, frowned and turned around and walked towards the payment office, even revealing his reluctance.

The corridors of the hospital are full of people, and doctors and nurses are working intensively. On the white walls is a line of words: 24 hours a day for your health.

In a place as full of contradictions as the hospital, full of life and death, there are sick people who always have hope for life, and some people leave this world forever.

Outside the hospital, all the ugliness and squalor is nothing more than lace for all hope and beauty. Doctors use their concentration, care, and love in exchange for the patient's peace of mind, peace of mind, and comfort.

Lu Ziran walked through the dim corridors in front of him, and there were several wards on both sides that revealed miserable white lights, and noisy footsteps sounded in the corridors.

In the hospital, all wealth, status, and power seem to be insignificant, and all hope comes from the inspection list typed out by the sizzling printer, and life continues or stops with the movement of the printer.

The payment office was full of people, all of whom were holding a list in one hand and a red, green and green banknote in the other, standing there with anxious and panicked faces.

Zhao Pengcheng was lying in the observation room of the hospital, choking on the strong smell of disinfectant in his nose, and the pungent smell of disinfectant made people dizzy.

Chunqin and Lian Sheng walked side by side, one tall and one short, one slender and the other bloated and stout, obviously they were the same age, but they looked like they were more than ten years apart.

"Chunqin, it's been okay for the past few years......"

Lian Sheng paused and stopped the topic, she looked at Chunqin awkwardly and didn't continue to ask. After all, seeing Chunqin's appearance, and asking these polite and hypocritical words, it seems that he is showing off.

Chunqin smiled indifferently and said: "I'm like this, I just worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day."

Lian Sheng made a voice from her throat, with a complicated expression on her face, she and Chunqin were students in the same high school, and they had no contact after the college entrance examination.

"After the college entrance examination that year, I heard that you went to an undergraduate university, what major did you study?"

"Accounting."

"That's good, do you want to come to my company's finance department?"

The two walked to the door of the ward, Chunqin lowered her head and stopped in place, her fingers uneasily picking at the hem of her clothes, to be honest, she had been unemployed for a long time.

"I ...... It's been a long time since I've worked......"

Lian Sheng lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up: "It's okay with this, I can give you time to get used to it."

"I'll think about it."

Chunqin said this, pushed open the door in front of her and walked in, Lian Sheng followed her, stepping on five-centimeter high heels and walking into the ward.

Zhao Pengcheng on the hospital bed had bandages on his head, his eyes were closed and he hadn't woken up yet, there was an old man and a very young child in the ward, and the whole ward was quiet enough to hear their breathing.