Chapter 70

"Zhou Dongzhi I've always been curious about you. " Yan Xi said after sitting down.

"Curious about what?"

"I don't know. I just think many of your behaviors are strange."

"For example?"

"For example, you are a doctor, but you live here. I know that this is specially provided by the municipal government for people with special contributions who come back from overseas. How can you live here when you are so young?"

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that you know a lot. To tell you the truth, I lived abroad with my adoptive father and mother when I was a child. I went to a Medical University in the United States and returned to China after graduation. Then I worked in this hospital. What else do you want to know?"

"Foster father, foster mother? Are you an orphan? " Yan Xi's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, full of doubts.

"Well, I'm an orphan. When I was a baby more than 20 years ago, I was probably abandoned. My adoptive parents picked me up on a snowy day. I only had a piece of paper on my body, but maybe it was soaked in the snow, and there was only one Zhou character on it. I couldn't see anything else clearly, so my adoptive parents guessed that I might be the surname of Zhou, the day I was picked up It happens to be the winter solstice again, so my name is Zhou Dongzhi

Zhou Dongzhi didn't even pause. He finished all these words in one breath.

Yan Xi stares at the round apricot eyes, already listen to Leng.

"Is that true or false? How do I feel like I'm writing a novel? "

"Ha ha ha, of course it's true." Zhou Dongzhi held his hands in front of his chest, a very free and easy look.

"So your life experience is very poor, but how do you look like you don't care?"

Zhou Dongzhi just smile, no answer, but this smile, it is meaningful.

"Ding Ling..." Suddenly, Zhou Dongzhi's mobile phone rings.

He took out his cell phone and took a look at it. Then he looked up at Yan Xi. It seemed that there was something in his eyes.

At this glance, Yan Xi guessed that the phone call was probably related to Jin Zongliang.

"Pick it up." Yan Xi said.

Zhou Dongzhi pauses for a while, then picks up the phone. He turns a little over Yan Xi, as if he doesn't want Yan Xi to hear what he's saying.

Yan Xi doesn't ask for nothing. She sits aside and waits quietly.

It took about a minute for Zhou Dongzhi to turn around.

"Where is your Jin Zongliang?"

"What are you talking about?" The chopsticks in Yan Xi's hand immediately fell off, and she stood up excitedly.

Zhou Dongzhi was stunned for a moment: "look at your performance, dare you say it has nothing to do with Jin Zongliang? A fool believes you. "

"Well, even if it matters, where is he? Tell me quickly!" Yan Xi can't wait to ask.

"In fact, it's in a private hospital not far from the Central Hospital, called Jinchen hospital. I have a friend there."

"Let's..." Yan Xi said, the body has already begun to walk toward the door involuntarily.

"Forget it. I don't think you're in the mood for dinner. I'll take you now." Then Zhou Dongzhi stood up.

Yan Xiwei smiles. Zhou Dongzhi walks to Yan Xi and naturally puts his hand on her shoulder.

Although through the clothes, Yan Xi still feels the warmth from the palm of Zhou Dongzhi's hand, which makes her feel very uncomfortable. Yan Xi deliberately moves her body to the side, away from Zhou Dongzhi.

Zhou Dongzhi took a look at Yan Xi's small face hidden in her thick hair, and did not extend his hand to her.

Along the way, Yan Xi never said a word. Although Zhou Dongzhi was driving, Yu Guang was still paying attention to the expression on Yan Xi's face.

She always looked ahead with empty eyes, frowning tightly, as if thinking about something.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at Jinchen hospital.

"Hello, which ward is Jin Zongliang in?"

"Who are you, miss?" The little nurse at the front desk takes a contemptuous look at Yan Xi. Maybe it's because the people who live in this hospital are all high-ranking or rich people. When she sees a girl like Yan Xi, she doesn't want to take care of her.

"I am He's a friend Yan Xi said after embarrassed for a while.

"I'm sorry, miss. Your friend was discharged just ten minutes ago."

"What did you say? Discharged? " Yan Xi instantly raised the volume, two eyes stare greatly.

"Yes, I have been discharged." The little nurse nodded and said positively.

"Do you know how his injury is? Is it important? "

Zhou Dongzhi looks at Yan Xi with a twisted face. What she says is full of concern. Even if she doesn't admit it, Zhou Dongzhi can see it.

"I don't think you are his friends. You should be journalists." The little nurse looked up and down at Yan Xi and Zhou Dongzhi standing beside her, as if she could find out the invisible camera."No I... " Yan Xi looks anxiously at Zhou Dongzhi and looks at him for help.

Zhou Dongzhi took a look at Yan Xi and took out a small book from his coat pocket: "I'm a doctor in the central hospital." With that, Zhou Dongzhi showed his work card to the little nurse.

The little nurse looked at it carefully.

"I'm sorry, but I can't disclose the condition of our patients to strangers. This is the rule of our hospital. I hope you can understand."

With that, the little nurse squeezed out a very reluctant smile.

"Really not?" Yan Xi pleaded, "we are really not bad people, just simply want to know how his condition."

The little nurse laughed and shook her head: "I'm really sorry."

"All right."

Yan Xi lowered her head, turned and walked to the door, her face could not hide the disappointment.

"It's OK. I'll find out for you later." Zhou Dongzhi patted Yan Xi's thin back, and they walked out of Jinchen hospital side by side.

"Boss, do you want to go up and stop them?"

Kris and Jin Zongliang are sitting in the back of the special car. Jin Zongliang's legs are still in plaster cast.

When the window was opened, there was a gap between the width and the width, just showing Jin Zongliang's deep and deep eyes.

Jin Zong looks at Yan Xi and Zhou Dongzhi standing side by side from the front door of the hospital. From his point of view, they almost stick together.

"Boss?" Seeing that Jin Zongliang didn't answer, Kris called again.

"Who is this man?" Jin Zongliang looked at them and asked coldly.

"I don't know. It shouldn't belong to this circle. I'll investigate it right away." Kris replied.

"No need." Jin Zongliang frowned and closed the window slowly. "Let's go."