Just as Song Ja'an was happily waiting to be discharged from the hospital, he received a phone call.

It was Zhao Tan who called, and his voice was very low.

"Teacher An An, when are you coming back?"

"What's wrong? Is it because the students miss me and tell me to go back early? ”

Song Ci'an thought that Zhao Tan asked him because the group of students missed her, but he didn't expect it to be another answer.

"No, it's Uncle Zhuang......"

Zhao Tan's words made Song Ci An feel uneasy, and she asked anxiously.

"What's wrong with my dad? Is there something wrong? ”

Zhao Tan was helpless and distracted.

"Uncle Zhuang was sick some time ago, and he hasn't been well, and he can't get out of bed for the past few days......"

When Song Ja An heard the terrible news, he almost didn't hold his phone steady, but he still tried to calm himself.

"When did it happen? Why didn't they tell me? ”

No wonder the first few times I called back, it was Zhang Bimei who answered the phone.

When asked about Zhuang Jun, she always made excuses and said that she went to sea, and Song Ja'an did not doubt it.

"They were afraid that you would be worried, so they kept it a secret and didn't let us tell you, but I really didn't feel at ease so I called to tell you."

Zhao Tan confessed one by one, she knew that doing so violated the promise of Zhuang Jun and his wife, but she really couldn't hide Song Ci'an for so long.

If something really happens, I'm afraid Song Ja'an will regret dying in his life.

"I know, I'll rush back right away."

Song Ja An couldn't care about anything else, just wanted to hang up the phone and appear with his parents immediately, wanting to know what was wrong with his father.

Shen Zhiyi entered the door and saw Song Ja'an's face pale, thinking that she was uncomfortable somewhere.

"Why is your face so ugly, is there something uncomfortable?"

"Miss Shen, my dad has an accident, I want to go back quickly."

Song Ja'an grabbed Shen Zhiyi, looking anxious.

But it's getting late outside, and the journey is so long, I'm afraid it's risky to drive overnight.

Shen Zhiyi sat down to comfort her.

"I'll go back with you early tomorrow morning, and in case there's an emergency, I can help deal with it."

"Miss Shen, I'll just go back alone, I can't trouble you anymore."

Song Ja'an excused himself.

She really didn't dare to make trouble for Shen Zhiyi anymore, she had brought trouble to Shen Zhiyi during the time she had been in Kyoto.

Shen Zhiyi didn't care.

"We've been friends for a long time, so if you're in trouble, it's right for me to help you. That's it, we'll leave tomorrow, and I'll go back and pack my things first. ”

Song Ja'an saw that he couldn't say anything about her, so he could only nod and agree.

After Shen Zhiyi left, she thought of Yan Jin.

This time I'm really leaving, and I don't know when we'll meet again.

She plucked up the courage to meet Yan Jin and told him that she was leaving.

Anyway, he helped himself a few times before, so it can be regarded as a good farewell to him.

Just when Song Ja'an inquired about Yan Jin's ward number, what he didn't expect was that he had just gone through the discharge procedures today.

Song Ci ran out in a hurry, hoping to see Yan Jin again.

Walking out of the gate of the hospital, I saw a group of people surrounding Yan Jin.

She was just about to open her mouth to stop him, but she didn't expect a sexy strange beauty to appear next to her.

Holding Yan Jin's arm and smiling at him, Yan Jin didn't seem to resist letting her hold him.

These two people are really a good match from a distance, and what Song Ja'an wants to say is stuck in his throat, which is very uncomfortable.

What's even more uncomfortable is the position of the chest, that is, being dragged by something fiercely, and it is uncomfortable to be tight.