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When we arrived at Maria Hospital, the sky had gradually turned cloudy, and the cold wind was blowing on people's faces with a biting chill, like razor blades touching people's cheeks.

Gu Jia wrapped the fur collar around her, and the white back of her hand with slightly blue blood vessels melted into the soft rabbit fur. Her slender fingers were covered by fluff, like a piece of jade carefully carved by a craftsman, expressing Fragile beauty.

He hurried into the gate of the hospital, but stopped suddenly, turned around and looked around, and found that the surroundings were indeed very deserted, unlike the candlelight like fireflies everywhere when he came last night.

"Go in, it looks like it's going to snow." The stern young man followed up, holding Gu Jia's forearm with his palm, and went in.

Third Young Master Gu entered the main building of the hospital with an 'um', and a Belarusian nurse met him.

The Belarusian nurse is very beautiful, her facial features seem to be symmetrical and appropriate, and she even smiles very sweetly. However, in such a cold day, she only wears a thin nurse's uniform, with her hands hidden in her clothes. Jia and others came in and stood up immediately, and asked attentively, "Do you want to see a doctor or do you have an appointment?"

But after finishing speaking, the Belarusian nurse immediately gave another 'ah', recognized Friday, and said, "Aren't you the one who carried the old man over yesterday? You are here to visit the patient?"

Gu Jia wondered why the Belarusian nurse remembered Friday but not herself, but she was too embarrassed to ask, and when she asked, she seemed to care about this little attention, very narcissistic.

"Yes, we are here to visit Mr. Ding, where is he now?" So Gu Jia asked with a smile.

Seeing that Gu Jia was so friendly, the White Russian nurse was a little uncomfortable, but she said enthusiastically, "It's on the first floor. I just changed the medicine for the wound. The doctor said that there is no infection and the recovery is very good."

"That's good." Gu Jia nodded, and was about to leave, but she came back, took out the white leather gloves that she had been carrying in her pocket, and gave them to the White Russian nurse, "Give it to you."

The Belarusian nurse was taken aback, and quickly waved her hands: "How can this be done? It can't be done."

Gu Jia simply put the gloves on the table at the front desk, but he was very embarrassed and said: "It's not a good thing, but I see that your hands are severely cracked, it's important to keep warm. I'm naturally not as good as a man." A girl's hands are important."

The Belarusian nurse did not refuse this time, and picked up the glove with a blushing face to express her thanks.

Gu Jia waved her hand, and then she really left.

In the corridor, Friday took out the gray leather gloves from his pocket and handed them to Gu Jia, saying in a rather displeased tone, "What did you just do to give the gloves to others? Don't do useless things."

Gu Jia looked at the gray gloves in front of her in surprise, and disagreed with what Friday said: "What are you doing? I said I don't need to use them, and it's not cold. There should be heating in the ward."

After finishing speaking, he said again: "Also, why am I doing useless work? If you tell me that you are ugly, I will obey you."

Friday took Gu Jia's hand and forcefully put gloves on her, and said while moving, "There is no hot water heater installed on the first floor, do you think there are any places? The first floor is mostly people who can't afford high-end wards." In the used room, six or seven patients are crowded together, and it is not warm."

"..." Well, Gu Jia seldom comes to the hospital, and almost always asks the doctor to go to the mansion to see a doctor. Speaking of seeing a doctor, he remembered that he had a fever in the morning and hadn't paid Dr. Johnson. Make a trip to send the consultation fee.

"Then is there any useless work?" Gu Jia insisted on asking clearly.

Friday said: "Do you know who are the people from Belarus?"

Gu Jia pursed her lips, should he know?

"They're all fleeing, poor people."

"The poor can't use gloves?" Gu Jia frowned.

"That's not the case, it's just that you are so poor that you are going to sell yourself, and will you still keep an expensive glove that can't fill your stomach?" Friday's voice was mixed with cold reason, "If it was me, I would be the first to get the glove. Find a place to sell it every day, and you are equivalent to sending a sum of money, not warmth."

Gu Jia thought about it for a while, and was very reluctant to admit that she was doing useless work: "Your words can't convince me, I do good things because I want to do them, and I am happy when I do them. As long as she accepts my kindness, then this kind of intention will be gone." It has been communicated, how she wants to use my gloves is her right, and I have no right to ask." Although he said so, Gu Jia's heart was no longer happy, everything was analyzed too thoroughly, and the remaining The next thing is full of impersonal things.

Gu Jia was in a bad mood, so she was self-willed and unwilling to wear the gloves that Friday gave her, so she took them off and returned them to Friday, saying, "I really don't need it. Since there is no hot water on the first floor, there should be one. Everyone bear with it." Come on, I can't take it anymore?"

Friday let out an 'ah', and said in a soft voice: "No, I didn't say that you can't bear it, Third Young Master, it's just that you still have a fever in the morning, so don't make it difficult for yourself because of anger, not to mention that these gloves don't belong to me. It's what you gave me."

Third Young Master Gu remembered that everything on Friday was given by him, and there was no use for nothing.

But while putting on the gloves, Gu Jia looked at Friday strangely, suddenly, he smiled and said, "It's strange, I always feel that you are getting more and more involved now, is it my illusion?"

Friday tilted his head: "Really?"

"Yeah, weren't you a housekeeper before you lost your memory?"

Friday touched his chin as if thinking seriously, and said, "Well, this is also possible."

"So you are a coachman and housekeeper?" Young Master Gu San was amused, and then he said, "Forget it, don't tease you, let me tell you, I suspect that you may really have some blood relationship with that Boss Lu, otherwise you might as well Wouldn't it look like this, could you be his long-lost twin brother?"

"Does Boss Lu have twin brothers?" Friday asked with a smile.

"It doesn't seem to be there, that's why I said they were separated for many years. But you have to inquire. They are not twins, but they should be relatives. I will help you find your family members quietly, and try not to disturb the enemies you mentioned. After all, you lost your memory here. It’s not good if the problem is old, it’s better to have more contact with familiar people and things to recover.”

While discussing, a fierce quarrel suddenly broke out in the ward at the end not far away!

A hoarse and old voice was furious and said, "Get out of here!!!"

"Don't make trouble! Dad! I can't take it anymore! Why don't you listen to me when I talk to you?! The courtyard house is not for nothing, and it's not like you don't have a place to live. You can move to a new house after you are discharged from the hospital. Is it not good?"

"I can't explain it to you! I don't want to be hospitalized! I want to go back!"

"dad!"

"Uncle, don't get excited!"

"Calm down first, let's talk properly."

Gu Jia and Friday glanced at each other, and ran over immediately, and saw that there were really six patients crowded in the small ward, and the other five were silently watching all of this, only Uncle Ding surrounded by three young people, they He stopped the old man and refused to let him go, but the needle on the back of the old man's hand had bled back for a long time, Gu Jia was very worried.

"What's the matter? Uncle? Uncle, you still need to cultivate yourself. Brother Ding has already taken care of the house, so you don't need to worry about it for now." The number of times Gu Jia and Uncle Ding meet is limited, because Uncle Ding always stays alone. But now he can't care about this situation, let alone say that Ding Hongyu is bad, he can only comfort the old man first and then talk about other things.

Uncle Ding didn't soften when he saw Gu Jia. He seemed to have been robbed of the last clothes to hide his shame. His face was flushed, and his expression was agitated and sad: "But that is my home! He is not qualified to sell it!"

"Dad! Where do you live? Don't be stubborn, okay? I've also packed up your sundries and moved them to the new house. Only unnecessary things are left for the demolition team to deal with. They will be dismantled with explosives.”

"Is it so fast? Tell them to stop! I still want to live!" Uncle Ding said, but seeing his son resolutely refused to back down, everyone seemed to be accusing him of making a mistake, but what was wrong with him?

Uncle Ding thought, since his wife died, he raised his son Ding Hongyu alone. After Ding Hongyu grew up, he went to study everywhere, and he put up shadow puppets at home to make money. During the performances, it was lively, and the family was full of children. He was left alone.But each person has his own advantages. His home is full of toys, used things, and cribs that his son used when he was a child. He even left a small stool next to his workbench. He thought that when Ding Hongyu finished his studies, he would be able to draw shadow puppets with himself.

This is a craft handed down from the ancestors, which should be passed down from generation to generation. But when Ding Hongyu came back, the stool beside him was still empty. His son had long forgotten his childhood dream of becoming the No.1 Chinese shadow puppet. The brain is full of Western stuff, and it's the "you don't understand" in the mouth.

Uncle Ding suddenly felt dizzy, staggered and fell backwards, looked at the stranger Ding Hongyu sadly, and said in a daze, "Hongyu, you have changed..."

Ding Hongyu also thinks that he has changed, he has become better and more adaptable to this ever-changing world, he wants to help his father, saying: "I have changed, Dad, you should change too, don't just sit at home and do it all the time. Those shadow puppets of yours that no one will watch anymore, when you are well, I will take you to the movies, you will definitely like them after watching them."

Seeing that Uncle Ding shook his head and stopped talking, Gu Jia exchanged glances with the three friends, all intending to give the old man some private space to rest, so they all went out to talk.

However, in such a short time, less than 10 minutes, when I went back to the ward, I saw only empty beds!

"Where's my dad?!" Ding Hongyu became anxious for a moment, and asked other people in the ward.

Most of the people pointed at the window in a daze, only one old man said, "He seems to say that there is something hidden at home and he wants to take it out."

"Hey, my dad is really confused! Can't you tell me to go?!" Ding Hongyu couldn't understand, and ran out of the hospital.

Gu Jia and the others also called a rickshaw to chase after them. Along the way, they thought that if Uncle Ding walked back, he would definitely be inferior to them in a car, so they looked around in the car, trying to find Uncle Ding who was walking.

Gu Jia's eyes were blurred and he couldn't find anyone. Seeing Ding Hongyu sweating profusely in the winter, although he was also worried, he comforted him and said, "It should be fine. Uncle's legs are inconvenient and he can't walk for a long time. We Arriving at your house before him, it's the same as guarding at the door."

As soon as the words fell, the rickshaw also arrived at the entrance of the alley, and everyone got off the three rickshaws when they heard the rumbling sound of explosions!

For a moment, Gu Jia's heart "thumped", and she always felt... not so good.