Yue Ya'er looked at Tan Zhiwei's leaving figure in a daze, and it took a few seconds to react, but Tan Zhiwei's figure had long since disappeared.
Seeing the dishes already served on the table, Yue Ya'er has no appetite at all, but it can't be wasted like this. Yue Ya'er said to the waiter next to her, "Hello, can you pack these up for me, please?"
The waiter looked at her in surprise. After all, people who eat in this restaurant are either rich or expensive, and there are really few people who want to pack. But he packed all the dishes very skillfully, because packing is one of the basic qualities of a waiter.
Yue Ya'er took the bag she packed, took out her mobile phone and called John, "John? Come and pick me up."
It didn't take long for John to find the restaurant where Yue Ya'er was. After Yue Ya'er got into the car, he asked, "Are we going straight home?"
"Yes." Yue Ya'er looked out the window.
The car was speeding on the road, and suddenly Yue Ya'er saw a woman holding a large bouquet of roses on the side of the road.
"John, please go to Xian Yushu's cemetery." Yue Ya'er wanted to make sure that there were no traces left by that man that day.
Arriving at the cemetery, Yue Ya'er found the tombstone of Xian Yushu, and the roses she brought had withered, "Oh, why did they wither so quickly." Yue Ya'er sighed.
Yue Ya'er went to the previous flower shop again, and saw that the owner was buying goods. The shop owner also saw Yue Ya'er, and greeted her, "Hi, how are you. Are you here again?
"What kind of flowers did you bring in?" Yue Ya'er looked at the wrapped bouquet and asked.
"Rose, the number of people buying roses has suddenly increased recently, and there were two yesterday. All the roses I have saved are sold out, so I just bought some roses today." The shopkeeper replied.
"There are two people?" Yue Ya'er was surprised.
"That's right, one of them is you, and the other is a man who was in a particularly bad health and passed out in my shop. Fortunately, he gave me a business card before he fainted."
"How did you faint?" Yue Ya'er asked.
"I'm not too sure, he ran in when he came in, but I think his body is really not suitable for sports, he is too weak, I don't know why he ran."
"He ran in? What is his figure? Can you give me a general description?" Yue Ya'er was excited, because this man was probably the one who saw her running away.
"It's probably so tall, so thin, and quite handsome." The owner said while gesticulating.
Sure enough, it was similar to the people I saw. Yue Ya'er turned on her mobile phone and found a full-body photo of herself and Xian Yushu, Yue Ya'er showed it to the shopkeeper, "Look, does it look like this person's figure?"
"Well, almost, but much thinner than this, the whole person seems to have only a shelf left."
Yue Ya'er began to doubt herself again. thin? Yue Ya'er searched for a particularly thin person in her mind, who was much thinner than Xian Yushu, who could it be?
"But this face is exactly the same, except that the person I saw yesterday was paler, with some stubble." The shopkeeper interrupted Yue Ya'er's train of thought.
"Is it the same! Is it really the same?!" Yue Ya'er hurriedly found other photos of fresh jade trees, and asked the shop owner for further confirmation.
"Yes, this is the man." The shopkeeper replied. "Are you looking for this person?" the shopkeeper asked Yue Ya'er's trembling voice.
"Yes!"
"This person gave me a business card before, and the person on the business card should know his whereabouts." The owner said.
"Do you remember your name?" Yue Ya'er looked at the truth that was getting closer, a little scared and a little excited.
"What is his name Zhiwei? He's a doctor."
After hearing the shopkeeper's answer, Yue Ya'er felt that she could no longer hear the sound of the outside world, so everything was connected together. What happened after she returned to France and all the unexplainable things now made sense. Xian Yushu is not dead at all!
Yue Ya'er frantically dialed Tan Zhiwei's number, all the echoes were that the phone had been turned off, Yue Ya'er was going crazy, she ran to Xian Yushu's monument, looked at the photo on the tombstone, it was so illusory, Yue Ya'er touched it with her hand When I touched the stele, it felt cold, yet so real.
Yue Ya'er, who had calmed down, suddenly remembered the change in Yuzhu's attitude before, and thought, could it be that Yuzhu already knew that his brother was not dead?
Yue Ya'er called Xian Yuzhu again.
"Fresh Polygonatum?"
"Moon Ya'er? What's the matter?"
"Did you know something but kept it from me?" Yue Ya'er probed.
"Huh? No? How could it be?" Xian Yuzhu panicked.
Yue Ya'er listened to Xian Yuzhu's flustered tone, and strengthened her guess.
Fresh Polygonatum won't lie at all!
"Did you already know that Xian Yushu is not dead?!" Yue Ya'er continued to ask.
"You...already know?" Xian Yuzhu felt guilty.
"As expected, Tan Zhiwei has been helping Xian Yushu hide it from me." Yue Ya'er asked.
"Well, sister-in-law, I just found out about it, and I don't know that I still have some things to do. Let's talk about it next time." Xian Yuzhu hurriedly hung up the phone.
"This fresh Yuzhu!" Yue Ya'er looked at the hung up phone, feeling a little helpless.
What to do now? How can I get in touch with him.
Qin Zhiwei's mobile phone rang for a long time in the drawer outside the operating room before it quieted down. It showed that the missed call "Ya'er" was on the screen.
Qin Zhiwei's forehead was densely covered with sweat, and his eyes carefully switched between the patient and the equipment.
"Pliers." Tan Zhiwei said to the nurse behind him.
The nurse skillfully handed Tan Zhiwei everything he needed.
Time passed by every minute, and Tan Zhiwei didn't even have time to wipe off his sweat, "Wipe off the sweat." Tan Zhiwei felt that the sweat had already slid down his cheeks. Immediately a nurse came forward to wipe off Tan Zhiwei's sweat.
Everyone's nerves are tense, afraid that if one is not careful, they will make a big mistake.
"Okay, it's a success." Tan Zhiwei was finally able to stand up straight. He walked outside the operating room, opened the drawer and took out his mobile phone. He saw the missed call on it. "It really can't be hidden." Tan Zhiwei sighed, Pressed the callback, "Yue Ya'er, come to Earl Clark's manor now." After answering the call, he hung up the phone without waiting for Yue Ya'er to speak, looking at the fresh jade tree breathing evenly in the operating room, Walking out of the manor, "In the future, I will still be redundant." Tan Zhiwei said looking at the sky.
Yue Ya'er hurriedly ran out of the cemetery, saw John was still waiting by the side of the road, ran into the car, and said to John, "Go to Earl Clark's manor, quickly! Be sure to hurry!" Yue Ya'er said.
John quickly drove to Earl Clark's manor. As soon as he reached the gate, Yue Ya'er rushed out of the car and ran away. She saw Earl Clark standing at the door, and ran over, "Hi Earl Clark, Xian Yushu, where is he?" Yue Ya'er asked impatiently.
"You just finished the operation, you can't enter the operating room yet." Earl Clark replied. "Come with me, you can see him outside."