After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he looked at the people behind Mr. Ye again: "Here, why are you here? I thought you were all busy people, and I even told Baosheng not to tell you. I'll come back when I leave the hospital. Just go home."
Mr. Ye patted Mr. Zhang's hand and said, "Brother Zhang, this has already come to your doorstep. It would be wrong not to say anything."
Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang didn’t tell anyone, and his in-laws even came to find him. He was a little excited for a while: “How did you know?
It took a lot of trouble to find him, right? "
He quickly went to the ground and put on his shoes: "Sit down quickly, sit down quickly, alas, Baosheng went out to buy things, and he happened to be not here yet."
Xia Dongxue was about to put the nutrition in her hand on the bedside table, but seeing the water cup and lunch box on it, she put the things on the ground next to the bedside table: "Uncle Zhang, do you still remember me?"
Mr. Zhang laughed and said, "Remember, remember, you are Bingyu's wife, and we are Zhichun's friend."
Shi Jingfang also put the things in her hands on the ground: "Uncle Zhang, hello, I am Binglin's wife. I have been working with him in other places. This is the first time we have met."
Mr. Zhang smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, okay. I have often heard my Baoxiang mention that you and your family are all good children."
At this time, Ye Binglan, who was standing at the end, stepped forward: "Hello, Uncle Zhang, I am Ye Binglan. Like the second sister-in-law, this is the first time we have met."
Mr. Zhang looked at Ye Binglan, and his smiling face suddenly froze: "Xiaoya."
Ye Binglan was also stunned for a moment: "Yes, a girl from the Ye family."
Mr. Ye pointed at Ye Binglan with a smile and said, "My old daughter has been following her man in the south. Last year, the couple was transferred back to the capital."
Mr. Zhang nodded slightly, but kept staring at Ye Binglan.
Ye Binglan joked: "Uncle Zhang, do you also think that I don't look like my dad?"
Mr. Zhang glanced at Mr. Ye and felt a little confused: "It really doesn't look like that."
Ye Binglan laughed loudly: "Uncle Zhang, you don't have to look at my dad. Everyone says I don't look like my dad. Let me tell you, I look like my mom, just like I was carved out of the same mold."
Mr. Zhang seemed to have some thoughts and said: "It is indeed similar."
At this moment, Zhang Baosheng walked in with a few bags: "Uncle, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, and Binglan, how do you know?"
Shi Jingfang smiled and said: "I happened to meet Qin Lijuan outside a few days ago and listened to what she said."
Ye Binglan asked curiously: "She is assigned to work here now?"
Shi Jingfang nodded: "Yes, this place is close to his home. After her husband's leg injury recurred and he was discharged and assigned to a place, she found a relationship and was transferred here to work."
Ye Binglan looked at Mr. Zhang with a smile and said, "I have acquaintances who can help me, so you can safely treat me here."
Xia Dongxue looked at Zhang Baosheng and lowered her voice and asked, "What's Uncle Zhang's situation?"
Zhang Baosheng took out the previous examination report from the bedside table and handed it to Xia Dongxue: "The doctor recommended surgery, but he also said that the old man is old and there are definitely risks."
Xia Dongxue read the examination report in her hand and handed it back to Zhang Baosheng: "You have all arrived in Beijing, so you shouldn't say anything. If my younger siblings hadn't met Qin Lijuan, you wouldn't have known about the old man's hospitalization."
Since Zhang Baosheng returned to his hometown, he still has the nerve to contact his former comrades: "I am not thinking that you are all busy, and I want to go there after I am discharged from the hospital."
Xia Dongxue disagreed a little and said: "It really shouldn't be. Don't say that you and Bingyu were born and died together. Even if you have a relationship like Baoxiang, you shouldn't come to Beijing and not contact us."