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The man lowered his head and patted his body, with his greasy belly sticking out, he pointed at Yan Jinbai and Lu Chuan, "Okay, okay, you wait, you have to go home sooner or later, if you don't have money, let's see how long you can stay in the hospital! "

As the flip-flops "pata" and "pata" got farther and farther away from them, the woman let out a deep breath, with a sad expression on Shuran's face, "I was really blind when I was young!"

"Is the money on the card?" Jian Li gently took the woman's hand, "If the mobile phone is connected to online banking, if you withdraw the money, he won't be able to spend it."

The woman's eyebrows were twisted into pimples, and she thought for a long time with a sad face, "What online banking?"

"Oh, it's Alipay, WeChat, put the money in the phone!" Lu Chuan worried like an aunt, "Your husband can't get it out of the bank."

"Ah?" The woman's eyes were full of surprise, "Does this mention the safety of mobile phones, does it?"

"It's safe." Jian Li smiled, "Now the hospital also supports mobile payment."

The woman lowered her head and patted both sides of her waist, "Hey, my phone is inside."

"I'll help you." Jian Li followed the woman to the ward.

Lu Chuan looked at Jian Li's frail back, and used his arm to attack Yan Jinbai, "Reporter Jian Da, you are very courageous. It was so fierce just now, I can't tell."

Yan Jinbai lowered his eyes, and his mouth moved slightly, "Yes."

"Hey." Lu Chuan put one hand on his waist, "What did you bring her here for? Mediation? I see these people in the hospital every day. I've been messed up enough by these parents' short stories. I don't like eating every day."

"She's not that weak." Yan Jinbai stood upright, like a sculpture in the corridor.

Whether it is the person taking the medicine or the patient, as long as you catch a glimpse of him, you will take a second look.

Lu Chuan felt their eyes sweep over Yan Jinbai's body, his eyes and expressions were strange, and he said uncomfortable, "Put on the mask! It's too late to see you."

Yan Jinbai ignored him and went straight to Jian Li.

Within 207—

A total of six hospital beds were placed from the inside to the outside, and the cries of the child and the sound of the mobile phone were mixed together and reached Yan Jinbai's ears.

Jian Li seemed to be surrounded by all the people with a peaceful atmosphere, patiently gesturing to the woman with her mobile phone.

The woman's expression changed from surprise to happiness, Yan Jinbai stood outside the door and looked at Jian Li.

"Isn't the eighth floor busy?" Lu Chuan stood outside the door, holding his nose, "This ward smells musty, really pungent, can't you smell it?"

Yan Jinbai closed his eyes and shook his head, "Not busy."

"It's all instant noodles and human taste." Lu Chuan put his hands on his nose money in disgust, watching Jian Li happily talking to the woman, "Your family can really chat with anyone."

"Where are 207~207?" The voice of a vicissitudes old man floated helplessly in the corridor, "Is this the No. 2 inpatient department?"

"Here! Here! Here!" Lu Chuan waved his hand at the old man, pointed into the room, covered his mouth with his hand and continued to Yan Jinbai, "The old man is old, and I don't know who to see the bed for."

The old man looked to be in his early 60s, with layers of silver hair on his sideburns, densely wrinkled forehead, bloodshot eyes, and chapped lips.

There is almost no flesh on the arm, almost only a layer of skin is left to wrap the bone, carrying a sports bag on his hand, hunched over and nodded gratefully to Lu Chuan, looking aside, he saw Yan Jinbai's expression of embarrassment, Instead, he continued to speak to Lu Chuan in the same dialect as a woman, "Doctor, ask. Is Li Ying here?"

Lu Chuan turned around and pointed at the woman who was with Jian Li, and supported the aunt's arm, "Look, is it that one?"

"Hey~hey~that's it." She continued to bow to Lu Chuan, "Yingzi!"

Li Ying stood up after hearing this, her eyes turned red, "Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat well in the hospital, so I agreed to stay at your aunt's house for a few days and make some chicken soup for you." The old man's voice full of warmth was heard in the ward.

Li Ying lowered her head and stared nervously at the cold steamed stuffed bun on the bed, trying to hold back her tears, "Why are you here, I'm fine here, Dahai takes care of me every day."

With the support of Lu Chuan, the aunt walked up to Li Ying, and quickly cleaned up the things on the bedside table, "It's always inconvenient for a man to take care of him, let alone bring a baby to school."

"Dad, she..." Li Ying stared at her mother's bent back, "Why didn't you dye your hair?"

The aunt turned around and touched her hair casually, "Oh, I came here in a hurry today, I forgot to forget, I will dye it when I get back, your father is fine, I can cook by myself, now I hope you take care of your illness, what else? Don't worry about it."

After speaking, he took out a cleansed thermos bucket from his sports bag, which looked old, poured out a bowl of chicken soup, and slowly brought it to Li Ying, "Drink it."

Only then did I notice Jian Li beside her, "Who is this girl?"

"She..." Li Ying showed embarrassment, and Jian Li helped the aunt to sit in her seat, "I am a reporter."

"Reporter?" The aunt's face changed, and her tone was clearly disturbed, "What is the reporter looking for you for? Did Dahai do something wrong?"

"No, no." Jian Li waved her hands frantically, "The newspaper wants to do a report on the hospital."

"There was a problem with the mobile phone just now. She was in the ward and happened to help fix it." Li Ying added, "It's okay."

The auntie looked at Jian Li's vitality and student spirit, her eyes filled with envy, "You have also passed the press card test before, and in order to be with Hai Hai, the job you just got flew away."

Jian Li raised her head and looked at Li Ying in surprise, the years had worn away too many things on her body, and what was underneath her was only the exhaustion of life, without any spirit.

Li Ying held the chicken soup and picked the rim of the bowl with his fingers, "Why don't you bring up the past, as long as you live well now."

The aunt patted her thigh deeply and sighed, "At that time, you shouldn't have lost your job in a humane way. A woman has a job and can support herself. It makes people feel different. Why didn't Dahai Dahai come today?"

"Even if few people read newspapers, reporters still have to work hard to write articles, otherwise they will be anxious." Li Ying stared at the chicken soup, "At that time, I had insomnia every night, couldn't sleep, and the pressure was great. Dahai went to buy medicine for his daughter today. .”

"Oh." The aunt obviously relaxed a little, looked at the electric kettle on her table again, got up and lifted the electric kettle, "This kettle is out of water, I'm going to get it, where is it?"

"The first floor is quite far away, don't go there, wait for the sea to come." Li Ying finished drinking the chicken soup, "I'll call when he comes."

"Drink it now, if you don't drink it, I will drink it again." The aunt's tone was stubborn.

"Let me go." Jian Li stretched out her hand, "It just happens to be here."

"You are busy with your work, you have someone to work." The aunt's tone contained some blame for Li Ying, while Lu Chuan watched from the side, rubbing his forehead, "I'll go, I'll go, aunt, I'll take you there. "

After they left, Li Ying shed tears of sadness, and she held Jian Li's hand, "However, no matter how stressful writing a manuscript is, it is less painful than living a life, and no matter how much insomnia, it is better than having different dreams in the same bed." She turned around Glancing at Yan Jinbai, "No matter how hard the reporter is, no matter how good he is to you, don't resign like me, people will change."

Jian Li took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Li Ying, "Well, I won't resign."

PS: Yan Jinbai's Weibo: I will not change.