Chapter 19: The Sprout of Evil Thoughts
The nurse watched Cui Jun leave, suddenly thought of something, picked up the landline and dialed a number, "Director Chen, the ranger who rescued the girl in bed No. 3 just came to the hospital and said that the missing girl was picked up by her family." ”
"What, took it, why didn't it go through the doctor?" Chen Yonghuai said anxiously, thinking that she was injured and unconscious, disappeared in the ward, and was picked up by her family and didn't even go through the transfer procedures.
"Look at that person, he looks very happy, maybe the girl is fine, but I have his contact here, do you need to contact?" The nurse flipped through the registration information on the work surface.
"Okay, you give me the contact information, I have something to contact the girl's family." Chen Yonghuai hung up the phone with some disappointment. With his head leaning heavily on his office chair and his eyes closed, he felt that he couldn't give up on this clue, that waiting too long for something would make people lose patience. He bounced out of his seat and dialed the phone number the nurse had given him.
After paying the medical bills, Cui Jun donated the excess cash to the Wildlife Conservation Foundation, and he also paid out of his own pocket to make up a whole number, and the volunteers of the foundation enthusiastically issued a donation certificate, a big red certificate, and Juanxiu's handwriting, Cui Jun put it in a briefcase like a baby, and prepared to take the bus back to the Zilin Ranger.
Inside the 304 faculty dormitory.
"Mmmmmmmm," Qiqi, who was fully asleep, stretched a big lazy waist with his eyes closed, put down his hand and lowered his head, and reluctantly opened his puffy eyes.
"Wang," Jojo whispered.
"Qiqi, you're awake" Jiang Muhibiscus put down the pencil in his hand, took off his apron, looked at Qiqi in a daze, and walked into the bathroom to clean up the pencil lead traces on his hands.
Qiqi lifted the small blanket on his body, put on his slippers, stood up, pursed his mouth, and looked around in confusion with his ignorant little eyes.
"Qiqi, come to my room, I'll get some clothes for you to change." Jiang Mujin gave Qiqi a smile and took her hand and walked towards the bedroom.
Ginger hibiscus, a goose egg face with collagen still there, a pair of large eyes with three layers of eyelids, and thick eyelashes like the closed wings of a black butterfly when it stops. With a slight smile, ripples at the corners of his eyes, and deep dimples exposed, he looked particularly approachable.
Qiqi looked a little dazed, and couldn't help but say coquettishly: "Aunt Jiang, you look so good when you smile." ”
"Qiqi, your mouth is so sweet." Jiang Mujin smiled even more happily.
Seeing Jiang's mother smiling, Qiqi also laughed happily.
"Come, Qiqi, these are the clothes I am looking for temporarily, you try" Jiang Mujian pointed to a few sets of clothes that were neatly folded on the bed, and took out an unopened plastic bag from the wardrobe drawer and handed it to Qiqi, "I also have new underwear, I don't know if it fits, if it doesn't fit, I'll buy it with you later." ”
Taking the plastic bag with both hands, Qiqi said a little relaxed: "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome, we will live together in the future, what do you have to take care of each other, what do you have to tell us in time, don't be stuffy in your heart and let yourself be wronged." After Jiang Muhibi finished speaking, he turned his head and took a set of clothes, "Qiqi, try this set." ”
The beige one-size-fits-all T-shirt and the black over-the-knee skirt are fresh and unassuming.
"That's it." Qiqi, who is not too cold about clothes, is anxious to be sure.
"Okay, you can do it if you like it," Jiang Mujin wiped the collar of Qiqi, pulled the sleeve, and said with satisfaction. "Well, the size is also appropriate."
"But Qiqi, how old are you?" Jiang Mujin smiled mischievously and said, "My short skirt is actually worn out of the feeling of a long skirt by you." ”
"Ten ten, ten and eighteen," Qi replied with a stammer. Fortunately, I still remember that my mother said that the age of a human being is 18 years old is considered an adult, and according to the panda family, I am underage, converted to human age, and rounded to 18.