Wealthy bigwigs seek medical treatment online

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to W Town. The town has focused on developing tourism in the past two years, and cleverly used the selling point of the original town near the river to attract many tourists who came to stay for a while.Today is the first day of the long holiday, and almost all the hotels in the town are fully booked. Tong Ziying went to several hotels before finding a vacant room in a homestay.

After running around for several hours from morning to now, Tong Ziying was so tired that she changed clothes and went to sleep as soon as she entered the room.

This time, I slept until almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

After waking up, she felt hungry, and there was no food in the homestay, so Tong Ziying had to go out to look for food.

Not long after walking, she found an unremarkable small noodle shop. Tong Ziying was attracted by the smell, pushed the door and walked in.

The noodle restaurant is a family workshop. Because it was getting late, there were only two tables of guests in the noodle restaurant. Tong Ziying found a corner and sat down, and then ordered a signature meat noodles.

While waiting, he received a message from Ding Songming on WeChat.

Clicking on it, it turned out to be a photo. In the dark night sky, a huge and gorgeous firework was frozen in the photo, which was gorgeous and shocking.

Tong Ziying sent an emoji with staring eyes, and then exited the dialog box.

After just sleeping, there were dozens of unread messages on WeChat. Tong Ziying clicked on them one by one. Most of them were holiday greetings from colleagues in the hospital, and the rest were serial bombardments from Fu Zhi and Nan Tielang.

Tong Ziying is really convinced by these two things, are the rich second generation so idle now?

Looking at the content of the news, it turned out that Ji Xingchen participated in a TV station's May Fourth performance party. Fu Zhi and Nan Tielang had audience tickets and invited themselves to watch it together.

On the day of May Fourth, Tong Ziying remembered that she had to work in shifts, or night shifts, so she texted back and refused.At this time, the noodles were served, and Tong Ziying turned off her mobile phone, and began to slurp the noodles.

Although the noodle restaurant is small, the owner is honest. The meat and noodles are very spicy. Tong Ziying ate for more than half an hour, sweating all over her body, and gasped.

Halfway through the meal, the boss came over and chatted with him. It was almost one o'clock in the morning when he finished his meal and walked out of the noodle shop.

With a burning stomach, Tong Ziying sucked the frozen milk and walked to the hotel, tapping on her phone while walking.

Fu Zhi sent several messages, all of which were coquettish and regretful. Tong Ziying saw that it was getting late, so she didn't reply. She was about to close WeChat when she suddenly noticed a small red dot in the address book at the bottom.

It was an application to add a friend, Tong Ziying clicked casually, and the familiar yet unfamiliar avatar came into view.

It's Jimu City.

Tong Ziying stood still at the same place, a little at a loss. Afraid that he might be mistaken, he quickly clicked on the big picture of the avatar, and reconfirmed that it was indeed Jimucheng's wechat avatar.

It was exactly the same as the WeChat account that Bai Zhanyou recommended to him that day.

Looking at the contact person's reason for application, it says: Ying, I'm Mucheng.

Ji Mucheng wants to add his WeChat friend?

what to do?Do you want to agree?

Tong Ziying's mind is blank now, she doesn't know what to do, and she doesn't know when Jimucheng applied to add it. In the confusion, Tong Ziying suddenly presses the phone lock screen button.

Then headed straight to the hotel.

Anyway, it's so late, maybe Jimucheng has gone to bed, it's not a big deal to decide whether to agree or refuse later.Tong Ziying comforted herself that if the problem can be delayed, it must be delayed continuously.

Back in the room, Tong Ziying deliberately put the phone away, and went to wash up. After washing, she cleaned up housework, turned on the TV and kept changing the frequency of watching, all kinds of tossing... By three After clicking too many, I finally couldn't help it and clicked on WeChat.

Ji Mucheng sent two more reasons for application.

The first article is: You said you want to be friends again, since you are friends, can you agree to the application?

The second one reads: Happy holidays, good night.

Staring at the application reason on the phone, Tong Ziying felt helpless and amused.This person is really... In order to pass the application, he even resorted to tricks to become friends...

Looking at it, Tong Ziying couldn't help laughing, but when she smiled, tears fell.

Just to let himself pass the friend application, Ji Mucheng actually put on such a low profile.

How could he beg himself with such a gesture?He's Jimucheng.

He obviously didn't have to do this.

In the silent night, with chaotic and mixed thoughts, Tong Ziying felt lost, without any sleepiness, went to sit by the window sill, unexpectedly, she could see the stars here.

The evening breeze is cool and refreshing, calming the messy and frightened emotions.After sitting for an unknown amount of time, the ups and downs just now have all faded away, and apart from the rare peace in my heart, there is more emptiness and bewilderment.

What to do next, how to choose, he has no idea at all.

It's not that I haven't thought about being friends with Jimucheng and getting along again. Since the two of them have no possibility of continuing, only by using such a roundabout way can they keep in touch with him.But now, according to Ji Quantian's arrogant attitude that day, it seems that he doesn't even have the qualifications to be friends.

Close your eyes, Jimucheng's words are clear in your ears, "Ying, if you want, can we try again?"

The bottom of his heart was throbbing. Every minute and every second in the past five years, he had been thinking about it day and night, and it was this scene that he was looking forward to every day.

How much he wanted to say yes.In the past five years, he has always fantasized about the reunion with Jimucheng, and the sweetness after restarting with him.On sunny days, we go shopping and cooking together. On rainy days, we stay at home and watch movies together. It’s usually simple, trivial, and we don’t have to worry about being torn apart or separated, just each other.

These happy imaginations supported him every difficult day abroad, but now when the imaginations were about to become reality, he was so cowardly that he wanted to back down.

Opening WeChat, Tong Ziying struggled again and again, and still quit Ji Mucheng's page to add friends. The red dot on the address book is gone. It is estimated that in two days, this application will be overdue like a disappearance.

After wandering aimlessly in Town W for half a day, she took a car back to City A. It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening when she got home. Tong Ziying was exhausted with her bag on her back, and her waist was sore.

Just as I was about to take out the key to open the door, the door of the 1201 resident next door opened.

Tong Ziying was taken aback, and was relieved to see that the person who came out was Zhang Zhide.Zhang Zhide didn't seem to realize that he was scaring people, and when he saw Tong Ziying, he came over and greeted him warmly, "Where are you going, you are still carrying a big bag so late?"

Although frightened, Tong Ziying still greeted him politely, and then handed him the specialty snacks bought in W town, "I just came back after going out for two days, this is a specialty, I hope you don't dislike it."

Zhang Zhide took it with a look of surprise, "Thank you, I brought special products back to my hometown the day before yesterday. Wait a minute, I'll get them for you."

Speaking of which, Zhang Zhide ran back to 1201, and came out after a while holding a large jar of dried preserved fruit, "This is our specialty preserved fruit, which is not available anywhere else, but it is delicious and has a long shelf life, so it doesn't matter if you keep it for a year. "

Tong Ziying was startled by the capacity of the jar, but still took it with a heavy weight, thanked him with a smile, and asked him where he was going when he went out so late.

"My girlfriend just told me that there is a camera installed in front of the door of 1203, so I came out to see if it is true." Zhang Zhide said as he walked to the door of 1203, looked up, and sure enough, a small camera was installed.

"This thing seems to be rotatable 360 ​​degrees."

Zhang Zhide's face was a little ugly, he looked around, and kept gesturing at the shooting range of the camera, his tone was uneven, "It's not appropriate for the residents of 1203 to install such things without our consent."

Tong Ziying didn't care, it felt safer to install cameras in the public corridors, and 1202 and 1203 were opposite doors, so he didn't object, but Zhang Zhide, who lives in 1201, had an opinion first.

But as a tenant, it's not easy for him to take sides in this matter. Anyway, Ding Songming will be back in a few days, so why should he worry about it.

Thinking of this, Tong Ziying said goodbye to Zhang Zhide and went home.But for some reason, before closing the door, he always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him. He thought it was Zhang Zhide, but when he looked back to the corridor, Zhang Zhide was scrolling and making voice calls on his mobile phone, and he didn't look at him at all.

Tong Ziying thought she was wrong, shrugged her shoulders, closed the door casually, and walked back into the house.

But Zhang Zhide didn't see that before the door was completely closed, he raised his head and looked at 1202 with dark eyes.

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After the holiday, Tong Ziying went back to work in the hospital. Because he had spent a whole day at home with the thesis the day before, his mind was now full of dense words, as if he was suffering from vacation syndrome.

Professor Jiang took his annual leave and went back to his hometown. He was still free in the department, so he took the initiative to help take care of the children in the children's room of the hospital.

Most of the children in the children's room are sick children who live in the hospital for a long time. The doctors in the hospital are very busy and there are often insufficient staff, so Tong Ziying often goes to help.

It may be because of the holiday, there are not many children in the nursery today, only two children are playing with small building blocks. During the lunch break, a child was taken back by the parents, and there is only one child in the nursery who is only four years old. little boy.

Tong Ziying knew that this little boy was autistic and had not spoken a word since he was born. He heard that the little boy’s family was a divorced family. His mother left home shortly after he was born, leaving only his father alone. Taking care of the broken family alone.

Tong Ziying sympathizes in her heart, but everyone's circumstances are different, and the things they have to go through are also different. In a place like a hospital full of joys and sorrows, where life and death are separated, he always forces himself to face the suffering given by fate rationally and objectively.

But the child was innocent, Tong Ziying walked over, squatted down to be the same height as the little boy, and asked softly, "Xiaofeng, do you want some snacks?"

The little boy named Xiaofeng raised his head, his big black eyes were bright, and he nodded towards Tong Ziying.

Seeing that he was willing to pay attention to her, Tong Ziying asked with a smile, "Does Xiaofeng want to eat candy or biscuits?"

Xiao Feng stared at Tong Ziying fixedly, without speaking, her divine eyes seemed to dim a bit.

Tong Ziying was not in a hurry, she turned her hands away, holding a candy in one hand and a biscuit in the other, and handed it to Xiaofeng with a clenched fist, "Then Xiaofeng come and guess, which one is Tangtang and which one is a biscuit, which one to order?" , which one to eat? '

The form of the game is the easiest to attract children's attention.Xiaofeng looked down at Tong Ziying's hand. In fact, the fist was not clenched tightly. The wrapping paper of the biscuit was so obviously exposed. Xiaofeng saw it, smiled triumphantly, and tapped the little button on Tong Ziying's left hand. Biscuit, the expression on his face is very cute.

"Wow, Xiaofeng is so smart." Tong Ziying spread her hands and handed him the biscuit.At this time, there was a knock on the door behind him, and Tong Ziying looked back, and it turned out that it was Lin Qi, Xiaofeng's attending doctor.

Lin Qi leaned against the door with his arms folded and looked at the big and small figures in the nursery with a smile on his face, "Did I bother you?"