Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 2, the owner of Xiuxinyuan

"You live near there?" The doctor turned around and asked Nangong Yu.

"It's not nearby, it's the Cultivation Hall."

"You're quite brave." The doctor said lightly, "However, I heard that there are often haunted places."

"If such a big house is really haunted, it probably won't be so deserted."

"Haha." The doctor laughed heartily, and patted Nangongyu on the shoulder, "He has a good attitude. You must know that that place almost killed a friend of mine. He called me a few months ago and told me that Xiuxinyuan It was sold, so it was you who bought it.”

"The environment in Xiuxinyuan is very good." Nangong Yu looked at the birch forest outside and said to the doctor, "Here we are, please wait for me."

"Hey, wait," the doctor grabbed Nangongyu and shouted to the driver in front, "Xiao Li, drive directly to the Xiuxin Hall."

The driver responded and continued to drive towards the Xiuxin Pavilion.

"This saves time." The doctor explained to Nan Gongyu.

Nangong Yu nodded and sat back in her seat.

The road leading to the Xiuxin Hall was originally very spacious, but because no one passed by all year round, the weeds on the side of the road almost occupied the entire road surface, and it was inevitable for cars to walk on it.Xiao Qi held a towel in one hand and a medicine bottle hanging on the roof of the car in the other, looking at the boy's wet hair in embarrassment.

"Xiao Qi, let me come." The doctor glanced at Populus tomentosa and Hehuan flashing by outside, took the towel in Xiao Qi's hand, and began to wipe the boy's hair. He said with a smile while wiping, "I used to come I passed here once. At that time, the Xiuxin Hall had been abandoned for half a century, but my friend wanted to move in. I happened to be free that morning, so I helped move. I’m not sure if it’s haunted or not, but it was true that day Something strange happened."

"Is it because the painting hanging in the hall on the first floor can't be taken off?" Nangong Yu asked.

"Yes! How do you know? You have picked it too?" the doctor asked in surprise.

"I haven't picked it, the previous owner told me."

"What's so strange about this?" Hao Chenxi interjected, "Maybe the nails are too strong."

Xiao Qi also nodded: "Maybe the nails are rusted."

After the doctor finished wiping the boy's hair, he looked back at the two female nurses with a mysterious expression and said, "That's not what it meant. That day, Ziqi and I clearly remembered taking off the painting. When we turned around, we saw that The painting is still on the wall, we tried several times, but in the end the painting didn’t come off.”

"Qiao Zhuo, don't scare people," Hao Chenxi said nervously, "It's broad daylight, how could such a thing happen?"

"It's night now. And," Zhuo Zhuo looked out of the window and then at Hao Chenxi, and said with a smile, "The Cultivation Center is here."

"Excellence! If you want to scare people, you have to—ah!" Hao Chenxi was about to stand up in excitement, but Nangong Yu grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back to her original position.

"Be careful not to touch your head." Nangong Yu said.

Facing this extremely handsome but frighteningly calm face so close suddenly, Hao Chenxi's heart tightened and almost stopped beating.She hurriedly thanked her and avoided Nangong Yule's sight.

Nangong Yu let go, and looked at the boy on the stretcher. The boy still had his eyes closed tightly, showing no sign of waking up.Zhuo Zhuo looked at Nangong Yu incredulously, and swallowed the words that he planned to make fun of Hao Chenxi.Xiao Qi quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Nangongyu got out of the car, walked quickly into the Xiuxin Hall, and came back with two big plastic bags in a short while.He took out a blanket and covered the young man, then handed two female nurses two gowns.Xiao Qi hurriedly thanked him and put it on, but Hao Chenxi covered the boy with the clothes and said:

"Cover him, I'm not cold."

"This blanket is enough for him. How can you not be cold with the short sleeves you are wearing?" Nan Gongyu said as he lifted the clothes off and gave them to Hao Chenxi, "Don't worry, I haven't worn this dress yet." Pass."

Hao Chenxi looked at the clothes in his hand in embarrassment, blushing, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and slip in.Seeing what Nangong Yu said, the others hurriedly went about their own business and pretended not to listen.

Nangong Yu took out another black windbreaker and handed it to Zhuo Yue who was "busy" checking the boy's condition, and said, "Doctor, you should wear this first."

Only then did Zhuo Zhuo turn his head and look at the dress in Nangong Yu's hand.He smiled at Nangong Yu without being polite. He took it and put it on, while reporting the "result" of his examination: "The injection just now worked, and he should be able to wake up in the hospital."

Nangong Yu nodded, looked at the boy deeply, and said nothing.

Since there was no one on the road, the ambulance arrived at Holy Cross Hospital in less than 10 minutes.The boy was carried into the ward, and Nangong Yu went to the front desk to register when he saw that the boy was placed properly, but when he returned to the ward, there was another group of people inside.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Yu asked.

"There are not enough beds." Joyo and the two nurses had already changed into white coats.He returned the clothes to Nangongyu, looked at the boy, then at the critically ill patient who had just been pushed in, and said to Nangongyu, "If not, let's go upstairs to 909 first, this patient is in a special condition and is not suitable for medical treatment." Move more."

"But, cousin, where do you live tonight?" Hao Chenxi interjected.

"I go home."

Hao Chenxi pouted and looked at Zhuoyou: "Okay."

Nangongyu thought for a while, then nodded, and the group surrounded the young man and took the elevator to the ninth floor.

From the seventh floor to the ninth floor is the recuperation and rehabilitation center of the Holy Cross Hospital, which is not an ordinary ward, so as soon as you get out of the elevator, you can see a thick dark red carpet in the corridor on the ninth floor. Walking on it, a little No sound either.A row of crystal clear lanterns hung from the ceiling, and the doors of the rooms on both sides were also carved with exquisite patterns. Obviously, ordinary people could not live in this place.

However, the room in 909 was not as luxurious as Nangong Yu expected. This room looked more like a simple and elegant bachelor apartment.The teenager was placed on a large and comfortable bed, covered with two thick quilts.

Nangong Yu said puzzled, "It's summer now."

Zhuo Liang replied with a serious face: "I know, but if he doesn't find a way to expel the cold from his body, he will catch a cold."

Nangong Yu nodded dubiously, and when he looked at the boy again, he was already awake.

The young man looked at the people in white coats in a daze, and asked weakly, "Where is this?"

"Hospital." Joyo replied.

"Oh."

Hao Chenxi brought a basin of hot water and put it on the low stool beside the bed. Zhuoyou washed the boy's left hand, dried it with a towel, and then began to knead his fingers.

The young man gathered himself together, looked at Nangong Yu, mistook him as his friend, "Qingyuan...Xiaobai, are you home yet?"