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Ling Nan looked at Zhou Shengbei Qian speechlessly: "Are you substituting for Ouyang Mu?" ”

Zhou Shengbei shrugged his shoulders, "I'm just studying criminal psychology at the same time. ”

"......" Ling Nan was helpless, "Anyway, this kind of perversion is impossible for us normal people to communicate." ”

Zhou Shengbei smiled slightly, "It's okay for you to tell me this, but you have to let the second brother hear it......"

"Okay, okay, I'm scared, can't I?" Ling Nan hurriedly begged for mercy.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Nan said again: "I remember Zheng Zhu's file that she had congenital heart disease, she was frail and sickly since she was a child, and she was often isolated by her classmates when she was studying, because once a classmate had a conflict and quarrel with her, she fainted, and then no classmates dared to ignore her, she dropped out of school before she finished high school, and her family didn't dare to let her go to work......"

Zhou Shengbei narrowed his eyes, "So her greatest wish should be to be healthy." ”

"Healthy ...... Shouldn't that take her to the hospital? Ling Nan was speechless.

Zhou Shengbeiqian didn't say anything, but his eyes looked at the cloud painting.

……

Yun Hua sat on the bench for a while, slowly looking up into the distance.

Her gaze looked aimlessly.

A few minutes later, her gaze suddenly fell on a place.

She stood up and walked forward, out of the flat path, with her feet on the soft grass and many children playing around her......

"Bump!"

A child was playing soccer and accidentally kicked Yunhua's foot.

"Sister, I'm sorry!" The little boy hurriedly apologized.

The boy's mother also rushed over to apologize.

Yun Hua didn't seem to hear anything, and walked straight forward, the little boy and his mother both looked at each other.

"Mom, what's wrong with that sister?" The little boy couldn't help but ask.

Bo Siqing controlled the wheelchair and followed, and whispered to the little boy: "The grass here is uneven, and it is easy to hurt your ankle, so it's better to play football at the east gate." ”

The little boy hurriedly looked at his mother, "Is what my brother said right?" Brother, did you hurt your foot by kicking football, that's why you are in a wheelchair? ”

"Hmm."

"Mom, I don't want it, let's go to the east gate to kick ......"

The little boy and his mother walked away, and Bo Siqing's gaze fell back on Yun Hua's body.

At this time, the cloud painting had gone to the depths of the meadow.

There is a tree there, in order to protect the tree, a square cement fence was built around the tree, half a meter high, and it can also be used as a chair to sit, which is very national-style protection.

It was a very large soaphorn tree, with a trunk about as thick as two people hugging each other, and the surrounding ground was littered with old black soaphorns that had fallen.

At this time, several parents watching their children were sitting on the cement fence of the soaphorn tree chatting, and the children were playing in the surrounding grass.

Yun Hua walked over and stood under the soaphorn tree, looking up at the soaphorn tree whose leaves had turned yellow and began to fall off, her face was expressionless.

After a few minutes, she looked down at the trunk of the soaphorn tree and some of the exposed roots as thick as a baby's arm.

For a moment, she reached out and covered her face.

……

"On the contrary, hospitals have never meant health. How can healthy people, other than staff and families, go to the hospital? Those who go to the hospital are sick and unhealthy! As a patient who has been sick since childhood, Zheng Zhu must have been to the hospital countless times, and the hospital she hates the most is probably the hospital! ”

Zhou Shengbei said slowly, "In my understanding, health means vitality, in this park, what is the most vibrant?" ”

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