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When the two of them were embracing in front of the elevator.

To be exact, when Meng Qingyang was hugging Wen Zhizhi tightly. Neither of them noticed a pair of sharp eyes staring at them from behind the railing of the second floor.

The owner of those eyes was wearing a white robe, and the stethoscope on his neck was the exact same action he was going to take off.

Qin Hanze never thought that one day, he would see Wen Zhizhi at the hospital in C City.

Qin Hanze noticed her from the time she sat powerlessly in the light blue chair. He just took a casual glance in the crowd and wanted to take a break to take a look at the ugly human society.

However, he had not expected to accidentally see that person who had appeared at the apex of his heart many times.

He looked at Wen Zhizhi who was sitting there dispiritedly, staring lifelessly at the ground. From his point of view, he was able to see her pretty face. Even her fluttering eyelashes could be seen clearly.

She answered the phone and her head flew up, a beautiful curve and a clever angle, just like when they were warm.

She moved.

He took his cell phone and went to five meters in front of the elevator. Was he waiting for someone?

Is that drop of water by the eye a tear?

"Strange, why do my eyes look so good?" Qin Hanze didn't understand, but he didn't want to understand either. Right now, he wanted to understand. Who was the person that Wen Zhizhi was waiting for?

When he saw Meng Qingyang coming out of the elevator, Qin Hanze's movements froze.

"Heh, I should have guessed it long ago." Qin Hanze muttered to himself in a low voice. His tone was mixed with ridicule, disappointment, and disappointment.

Go away? Stay?

Qin Hanze chose the latter. So he saw their hugs. In the crowded hospital lobby.

Perhaps people here experienced too much separation, so the embrace of handsome men and beautiful women did not attract a rush of people. They were roadblocks, people consciously and numbly going around them. No one cared, except for Qin Hanze.

He saw the ring on Meng Qingyang's finger more clearly.

How dazzling. In the man's hand, there was a flash of silver.

Why was it even more dazzling than the floor lamp in the hall?

"Does Wen Zhizhi have a ring on her finger?" Her back was facing Qin Hanze, and her petite figure was covered by Meng Qingyang. Unexpectedly, Qin Hanze couldn't remember if Wen Zhizhi had a ring or not. He was clearly someone who could memorize information after reading 5,000 words of English, but why was the memory just now so blurry?

"Wenzhi, meeting you is all my surprises."

"In that case, I don't think we need to see each other again."

Qin Hanze's stiff posture returned to its natural state once again. He turned around with great force, and his flying white clothes hit the glass fence on the second floor of the hospital.

There was a slight crisp sound.

However, the noise was just a pebble thrown into the boiling lake in the noisy hospital. There was no response at all.

No wonder someone said, "The best ending to a story is to forget both old friends."

What he could not forget was the most painful thing. The corner of Qin Hanze's mouth curled up into a helpless smile.

The moment Meng Qingyang arrived, Wen Zhizhi seemed to have found her pillar.

Meng Qingyang first took Wen Zhizhi to the payment office to pay Zhang Wen Si's operation fee.

Twenty thousand dollars, only a fifth of the operation was needed. As for the rest, Meng Qingyang had pre-stored all of them into Zhang Wensi's account as her hospital expenses after the operation.

"Qing Yang, thank you." Wen Zhizhi once again expressed her gratitude to Meng Qingyang for paying for Zhang Wensi's recovery.

"As I said, there is no need for politeness between us. Mine is yours, and yours is still yours. "

Meng Qingyang purposely made a joke, making the distance between the two of them become smaller.

After that, Wen Zhizhi brought Meng Qingyang to Zhang Wensi's emergency room.

However, at this time, the two of them were informed by the nurse in the emergency room, "Ms. Zhang Wen Si, who had just slept on bed 20, has been transferred to single patient ward 108."

"What about the round-faced girl?" Wen Zhizhi asked anxiously. She was worried that Xiaomei would not be able to find Zhang Wen Si and have her be transferred to an unfamiliar ward by herself.

"She followed. We, Dr. Lee, said, you needn't worry. A Mr. Monde has already spoken to him in advance. That's why the hospital can use Doctor Li's family members' preferential treatment to handle the ward transfer procedures in advance. " The young nurse was afraid that the people around her would think this was a covert operation of the hospital, so she deliberately emphasized the word 'family'.

When Wen Zhizhi heard "mister Meng", she subconsciously looked at Meng Qingyang, who also didn't "do good deeds without leaving a name".

"Zhizhi, I'm a bit embarrassed when you look at me like that. My secretary did it. Let's go find Zhang Wensi. " Meng Qingyang said with a smile. The smile on his lips grew wider as he received Wen Zhizhi's attention.

"Qing Yang …"

Wen Zhizhi seemed to want to say those estranged words again. Meng Qingyang quickly took her hand and said to the nurse, "Thank you." Then he took Wen Zhizhi to a private room.

This time, she didn't struggle to shake his hand off. Meng Qingyang was slightly pleased.

Unbeknownst to her, Wen Zhizhi told herself in her heart, "Think of it as the brother of your neighbor leading you. Don't throw it off! Would Meng Qingyang start? He has done so much for you that it is not a big deal to let him hold your hand. Wen Zhizhi, don't be hypocritical. "

Peerless dreams, nothing more.

Zhang Wensi woke up just as they walked into the ward, hand in hand, childish as schoolchildren.

A doctor was asking her where her abdominal pain was, how much it was.

Wen Zhizhi still managed to break free before anyone else was paying attention to her.

This doctor must be Dr. Li.

Sure enough, after he had questioned Zhang Wen Si in detail, he told her that she would be able to undergo surgery the day after tomorrow. She would need to rest for a week after that.

Although Zhang Wen Si was extremely unwilling, under the threat of Wen Zhi's glare, she did not say anything.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have eaten those pieces of chicken. After resting for a week, there are many cases that have to be changed or postponed!" Zhang Wen Si regretted it to death. She said it when the doctor and Meng Qing Yang went out to chat.

Wen Zhizhi narrowed her big eyes into slits, and a sharp sword shot out from the slits.

"Greed? Chicken? Zhang Wen Si, you should be honest with me. The doctor was here just now, and you didn't even say anything! "

Zhang Wen Si had just recovered from the pain. How could she have the strength to deal with Wen Zhi? She immediately told him everything.

"Then... Just the black chicken soup you cooked, ah, when you fed Ziyu, I stole a few pieces. Maybe I, you and the nanny just ate this and were not the same. "

"Not familiar?" Wen Zhizhi was a bit annoyed. "You like to eat so much, why don't you even know if the dishes are cooked or not?!"

Zhang Wensi, who had always been a domineering person, became completely weak this time. She retorted in a small voice, "Then I thought the taste of the rooster was more tender."