"Are you being polite? We are all classmates in the same place. Although Yu Xin and I are not in the same class, we still know each other. I don't only care about your Zhang Ziming's face, but also my Yu Xin's face."

Liu Xiaohui was extremely polite, which was related to her return home some time ago.

As a leading cadre family, there is a newspaper at home.

It was such a coincidence that Liu Xiaohui saw Zhang Ziming's name in the newspaper.

After turning a few corners and asking around, I found out that it was Zhang Ziming, my high school classmate, and he didn’t have the same name.

Liu Xiaohui's jaw dropped.

Fortunately, Zhang Ziming did not use a pen name. If he had used a pen name, this would have been a missed opportunity.

People should not be judged by their appearance. He looked ordinary, but he actually started writing a novel with Xu Yimin, an editor from the county.

Moreover, when we met in the provincial capital last time, no one mentioned it.

What does low-key mean?This is low-key.

No wonder Qicheng Hotel, which costs 18 yuan a night, has such strength.

Therefore, Liu Xiaohui's attitude also changed.

However, as long as Zhang Ziming doesn't take the initiative to bring it up, Liu Xiaohui will naturally not take the initiative to bring it up.

This is the world of human nature.

Wan Zitou was naturally very grateful to Liu Xiaohui, after all, it was his biological mother who was seeing a doctor.

After Liu Xiaohui leaves.

Wan Zitou asked in a low voice: "Liu Xiaohui is so enthusiastic. It's different from before. It didn't seem like this before. Is it because you helped her?"

Wan Zi Tou has a memory. When he was in high school, the distinction between rural students and urban students was still very clear.

I probably have some idea of ​​who they are and what their temperament is.

Could it be that I misjudged the wrong person before?

Wan Zitou couldn't figure it out, and neither could Zhang Ziming.

Although Liu Xiaohui was asked to help, Liu Xiaohui's enthusiasm still exceeded Zhang Ziming's imagination.

Is it possible that his famous name has reached Liu Xiaohui's ears?

This is the only possibility, otherwise it will be so enthusiastic that people will question it?

Anyway, no matter what, it will be good for the mother-in-law to see a doctor.

The hospitalization procedures have been completed, and we will wait for the expert consultation tomorrow morning.

While the two of them were chatting, Zhang Ziming went out for a walk.

There are several hotels near the provincial hospital, and it seems they are opened by the nearby street office.

Small scale, average environment.

I chose one of the hotels that looked relatively clean and booked a room.

I can only book here, it's the closest to the hospital.

"Are you staying in a single room? Is the price of a single room high?" the lady at the hotel front desk raised her eyelids and reminded.

Generally speaking, those who live here are basically family members or relatives of patients.

Staying in a hotel is all about saving money. Unless there are no more available rooms in double rooms or multi-person rooms, you have no choice but to stay in a single room.

There are very few people like Zhang Ziming who ask for a single room when they come up.

"Comrade, it's like this. My sister and I are bringing an old man to the hospital for medical treatment. My sister and I will take turns staying with him in bed, and we will also take turns coming to the hotel to rest, so a single room is more convenient."

Zhang Ziming explained.

This is not unreasonable.

In the evening, Wanzitou will definitely spend the night with him in the hospital.

Although the mother-in-law can take care of herself, Wan Zitou will never abandon her mother to stay in a hotel with Zhang Ziming.

So in this hotel, I booked a single room and Zhang Ziming slept here at night.

When Meathead needs a rest, he comes here to catch up on his sleep.

If possible, it would be normal for something to happen again.

The lady at the front desk heard Zhang Ziming's explanation.

He looked very satisfied after getting a satisfactory answer.

No wonder he doesn't look like he's rich, but he wants to order money from the world.

After all, I came out with my sister, so it would be inconvenient to stay in a double room.

Maybe this is human nature.

If you don't explain a reason, who can believe that you chose a single room just because you have money.

In hotels of this era, there were not many single rooms.

The most common room types are double rooms and shared rooms.

Zhang Ziming's explanation satisfied the receptionist's guess about human nature.

When I work in a hotel, I face all kinds of people every day, and they are all good people.

If Zhang Ziming doesn't explain, he will most likely be slaughtered like a lamb, or in serious cases, he will be suspected... It's possible.

Especially this kind of hotel founded by the street office, big hotels will not care about this.

If the distance was not considered, Zhang Ziming would of course stay at Qicheng Hotel. At least the spring beds there would be more comfortable.

What kind of experience is it like to discuss business with a ball head on a spring bed? Can it be the same?

I can only live here temporarily.

When he came out of the hotel, Zhang Ziming took a walk around with his lunch box and found a decent restaurant.

I ordered food, packed my lunch box, and walked to the hospital.

I ate on the train at noon. I ate a little bit alive, but I was already hungry now.

"Ziming, after dinner, you two will go for a walk. This is Yu Xin's first time in the provincial capital. Take her out for a walk." During the meal, the mother-in-law said casually.

"Mom, I'm not going out, I'm here to stay with you." As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Zitou started talking.

Zhang Ziming knew it would be like this, but Wan Zitou probably didn't have that thought or mood. After all, his mother was staying in the hospital, although it didn't matter.

"Daughter, your mother and I are not paralyzed, I just have no strength. I can still take care of myself when I need to go to the toilet. I won't go for a walk. You and Ziming go out for a walk. This is a provincial capital." The mother-in-law was considerate. said.

Naturally, the mother-in-law wants her daughter and son-in-law to be closer to each other. She knows her own body and has been taking supplements for the past few months, and it has already changed.

This time I came to the provincial capital just to let the doctor clear his mind.

The biggest possibility is to go back with medicines and supplements.

Therefore, I felt that there was no problem, but I didn't want my daughter and son-in-law to just sit here and stare at each other, so I might as well kick them out and block the road.

What the mother-in-law said makes sense. The main thing is to have a good attitude.

"Yuxin, let's take a walk around here and take a look around. It's time to digest after dinner. Just don't worry about Auntie. You can also see the changes in the past two months. You have to have confidence."

"Patients need to have a good attitude, and patients' families need to have a good attitude even more."

Zhang Ziming didn't want to waste his mother-in-law's good intentions, so he also persuaded her.

After dinner.

Zhang Ziming and Wan Zitou washed the lunch boxes together.

They walked out of the hospital hand in hand.

"Wanzitou, come with me. I'll take you somewhere first and show you the door." Zhang Ziming said cheerfully after walking out of the hospital.

"Do you recognize the door? Which door do you recognize?" Wan Zitou asked with his eyebrows raised in confusion.

Immediately, after trying to figure out what was wrong with Meathead, a touch of red immediately appeared on his face, reaching the roots of his ears.

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