Wen Changling had just finished cooking when she heard Jiahui calling her.

"Changling."

Wen Changling sat down with a plate.

In addition to Jiahui, there are also two colleagues in the care ward.

Jiahui asked her: "Is the VIP building still adaptable?" ”

"Adapt."

"Are you tired over there? How much do you live? ”

Wen Changling asked and answered: "I'm not tired, and I don't have much to do." ”

Jiahui found out the photo in her phone, the photo was sent to her by He Ye, she held up the phone screen in front of Wen Changling: "This is you, right?" ”

"Hmm." Wen Changling said, "Makeup. ”

"Don't be blind, I'm not blind."

Jiahui approached and carefully observed Wen Changling's face, the thick lenses made her eyes look smaller, and sure enough, her appearance was sealed by glasses and bangs, of course, every ugly dress was not innocent.

Jiahui approached Wen Changling and asked quietly, "Changling, are you wearing glasses on purpose?" ”

"Hmm."

Really.

"You should have your reasons, and I won't ask why." Jiahui continued to eat her chicken legs.

Wen Changling is still the same as before, no different, wearing ugly glasses and bangs that always block her face, she is so low-key that she is not the one who amazed everyone on the anniversary night.

After the lunch break, Wen Changling went to measure the vital signs of the patient she was in charge of.

The door of the ward was not closed, and as soon as she pushed it open, she heard the strong voice of a man coming from inside.

"Hurry up, there are several grandchildren in the house opposite."

"Go over and him."

The wards in the VIP building are one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, all equipped with sofas, and the man sat up from the sofa excitedly.

"Grass!"

"Hold on to a hand."

Wen Changling walked over: "Mr. Hong." ”

The man turned around: "Who are you?" ”

Wen Changling saw the man's face, she lifted her glasses, bowed her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, I went to the wrong ward." ”

The man urged impatiently: "Get out and get out." ”

After Wen Changling apologized again, he turned around and went out.

Mr. Hong's ward was at the end of the corridor, and after taking Mr. Hong's vital signs, Wen Changling had to go back to the nurse's station. As she walked down the road, she was stopped.

"Miss Wen."

Wen Changling turned around.

Zheng Luhong was dressed in a formal suit and wore a pair of rimless glasses: "Do you remember me?" We've seen it. There was inquiry in his eyes when he looked at Wen Changling, it was the kind of exploration that a man would have into a woman.

A beautiful woman, a woman who is a businessman.

These two points are enough to stimulate a man's desire to explore.

Wen Changling replied: "Yes." ”

"I heard that you were only recently transferred to the VIP building, are you still used to it?"

She is like an ordinary employee who treats her boss, she is restrained and responsible, and she will answer all questions: "Habit." ”

"Are you in charge of the ward here?"

"Yes."

Zheng Luhong acted like a boss without a fight, and smiled casually: "My temporary office is also here, it seems that we will meet more often in the future." ”

Faces will not be common.

You'll be in there soon.

Zheng Luhong's mobile phone rang, and he withdrew his gaze: "You are busy." ”

Wen Changling turned around, his eyes cold for a moment.

At night.

Wen Changling took a shower and went to the second floor with his still dripping hair.

She sat down in front of the computer, took off her glasses, took out the memory card on the side of the frame, put it in the card reader, and connected it to the computer.

A window pops up on the screen, and it's the month that goes online.

Wen Changling opened the image recorded during the day and shared it with Yue.

"Hurry up, there are several grandchildren in the house opposite."

"Go over and him."

"Grass!"

"Hold on to a hand."

"Mr. Hong."

"Who are you?"

"I'm sorry, sir, I went to the wrong ward."

"Get out and get out."

End of video.

Tsuki's voice came from the other end of the computer: "See what's wrong?" ”

"The complexion is so good." Wen Changling said, "He has been a liver transplant for less than two weeks. ”

The chairman of Gaojiang Electronics has cirrhosis of the liver, and the news that his son donated his liver for his father was also on the hot search a few days ago, and was praised by many netizens.

I cut such a large piece of liver, and it was alive and kicking in less than two weeks.

Yue said: "Eighty percent is the old business of the Da Zheng family. ”

Wen Changling walked to the photo wall.

Paste Zheng Luhong's photo on the top.

*****

The 16th is the day of Zhai Wenjin's review.

Ms. Zhai, who doesn't like to go to the hospital the most on weekdays, is very active today, and urged Su Beihe to take her to Dihong Hospital early in the morning.

She went straight to oncology.

Su Beihe reminded: "Registration is on the other side. ”

"I'll register later." Zhai Wenjin came to the nurse's station of the surgical oncology: "Miss nurse, is Wen Changling working here?" ”

He Ye raised his head: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm her relative."

Although the old lady in front of her was dressed plainly, the jewelry around her neck was not plain.

He Ye saw that the old lady had a kind face and didn't look like a bad person, so he said truthfully: "Changling is no longer here, she was transferred to the VIP building." ”

"Thank you."

Zhai Wenjin went to the VIP building again.

Su Beihe walked behind, although he had a scumbag face that looked like he could speak well and was very good at flirting with girls, but because the expression on his face was not rich, it seemed that he was very unkind: "Xie Shang knows that he will be angry." ”

"If you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows? I'll just take a sneak peek. ”

They all came to the hospital, how could they not take a look at their future granddaughter-in-law?

Zhai Wenjin's previous physical examinations were all in Dihong Hospital, which was the VIP of the hospital, and the nurse who received her on the first floor specially showed her the way, and the nurses introduced various floors and departments while walking.

As soon as the group of three people walked to the elevator entrance, the alarm suddenly sounded.

Zhai Wenjin looked at the siren on the roof: "What's going on?" ”

"It's a fire alarm." Su Beihe handed his hand over and asked Zhai Wenjin to hold him, "Go out first." ”

Zhai Wenjin's legs have osteoporosis and he walks very slowly, but fortunately, they are on the first floor, and it is not urgent. She asked Su Beihe as she walked: "Do you know the phone number of Miss Wen of Xingxing's family?" ”

"I don't know."

"Give the stars a call."

The fire started on the seventh floor, and the initial cause was that someone was secretly smoking, and the cigarette butt burned to the electrical circuit.

The VIP building immediately came up with an emergency response plan, and the security and medical staff used mobile ventilators and oxygen cylinders to organize the transfer of patients in an orderly manner.

The efficiency of fire rescue is very fast, after all, the patients in the VIP building are expensive. In addition, there is a golden one - the general manager of the group.

The security director of the building personally went up to pick up people: "Mr. Zheng, this way." ”

Zheng Luhong came out of the office, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and was led by someone to enter the safety exit.

Wen Changling was the only one left in the nurses' station, and all the patients she was in charge of had been safely transferred. She knew that the opportunity she had been waiting for for a long time had finally come.

She turned on the computer in the nurse's station, plugged in the USB flash drive, and used the program to turn off all the surveillance in the VIP building. When she was done, she took off her hearing aids, threw them on the ground, crushed them, and picked them up again.

The VIP building has a high level of case viewing authority, using a separate system, layer by layer defense, and the computer room is on the 7th floor.

The private hospital of Dihong Hospital is pure fiction.

Will longevity be spotted by the stars?

(End of chapter)