Chapter 157

Granddad Zhang came to the other wards one by one, looking for the last straw. He swayed his hands and feet at will like a walking corpse and asked: "do you have a mobile phone? Lend me a call. My grandson is ill

"Do you have a mobile phone? Please lend it to me.

"Well, young man, do you have a mobile phone? Let me have a try. "

For the rainy night, he even compared with his small people to use honorific, all of everything abandoned, all forgotten, his expression is heartbreaking, if the rainy night did not fall into a coma, he would not allow grandfather Zhang to do so.

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old man Zhang looked lax and asked for help from passers-by, but somehow, his request was not answered, his grief was not pitied, everyone in the hospital was like an unreasonable machine, no one answered him, no one talked to him, no one was willing to help him.

He went on walking in a daze. He couldn't figure out why? However, he didn't give up, one can't do two, two can't, two can't, three, one after another inquiry, one after another failure, let his mind in a great confusion, his mouth said to himself: "why? Why? "

Looking at this scene in the distance, Lao Zhao saw a big tear in the corner of his eye, and said in secret, "you fool Zhang, with your son's salary, you still want to make a fat face. Your son is not alive. It's really stubborn. It's a rotten stone in the pit."

Zhao's head drooped thin and dry like a skinny arm. He could clearly see the page on his mobile phone that was dialing. After 30 seconds, there was a good voice: sorry, the call you dialed can't be connected for the time being. Please dial later.

In just a few minutes, Lao Zhao had heard such a sound seven or eight times. He knew that his son was busy and his mobile phone might not be around, but he kept on playing.

Old man Li and grandma sun set out to look for a doctor to inquire about the condition of rainy night and discuss whether the money can be postponed for two days.

One person is hospitalized and the whole family is disturbed.

"Well, sir, please lend me my cell phone to make a call. I really need it urgently. I'll give it back to you when I'm finished." Old man Zhang still does not give up, block in the door of this floor, come over a person, he will rigidly gather up to ask.

"Yes, sir. Here you are." A beautiful and pleasant voice sounded, like the singing of a cute cuckoo on the banyan tree, as light and soft as a warbler out of the valley.

Grandfather Zhang's brain is a little confused. It seems that he is used to being rejected. He lowers his head and sighs. He doesn't mean to answer the mobile phone. Instead, he continues to walk forward. At the next moment, he finally reacts, takes two steps back, and raises his head. The light of hope flickers on his old cheek, and his eyes are burning at the man in front of him.

Wow, is the man in front of me a fairy from the sky? Mr. Zhang didn't wait to take the mobile phone, he was shocked by the woman's face, and looked at her in a daze.

She is tall and straight, with clear outline, graceful and graceful, slender waist, towering double peaks, beautiful face, delicate and long five fingers, wearing a simple and elegant white dress, which is longer than the knee, and the hem is wide and trumpet shaped, which is very conspicuous and moving. At a distance, it looks like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain.

Her stature is on the high side among women. She is 1.7 meters up. Standing with the old man Zhang with his back arched, she has a faint meaning that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

Her slender, white and tender limbs are like works of art in this world. Her black and beautiful hair falls naturally like willow silk, showing a kind of simple and natural charm, adding a bit of Fairy Spirit to her.

His face is like a goose egg, white face, which seems to have been gazed at by old man Zhang for a long time, slightly reddish; on that pretty face, there are a pair of thin eyes, which are bright and shining in the delicate pupil, with a trace of embarrassment.

The two curved eyebrows, like those drawn by a brush, are light brown. When she talks, she raises her eyebrows slightly, as if to fly, which sets off her capable temperament. Her nose is high and delicate, and she has a proud heart. Her smart cherry mouth always smiles.

The beautiful woman was unprepared and handed the two hands of "V I * 36" (do not understand, please associate with yourself) respectfully to old Zhang. Seeing this situation, old man Zhang quickly took over and lowered his head. He felt a little embarrassed. He disguised his embarrassment by blindly agitating his mobile phone.

In the process of Lao Zhang's blind agitation, the beautiful woman said:

"grandfather, can you tell me that there is a child named rainy night who lives in that ward? I'm here to look for him

Hearing this, Lao Zhang's mind was clear, and his confused and vague feeling was swept away. He looked around at her, stepped back a few steps, and asked with a trace of vigilance in his heart: "what are you looking for him for? What can I do for you? "

"Grandfather, don't be nervous. You forget to introduce me. I'm the Secretary of director Zhang of Fengying group. You can call me Xiao Li. This time, I've been ordered to find a little boy to send him something on rainy night. Don't worry. I don't mean anything." Xiao Li saw the expression of grandfather Zhang and quickly waved his hand and explained with a smile.After saying that, looking at the grandfather Zhang is still in the hands of the reverse of the mobile phone, she did not make a sound of ridicule, but looked extremely cultured, quality of the corner of the mouth with a smile: "grandfather, you say the number, I'll give you a call, even if you don't know the rainy night, it's also related, I'll ask other people."

He has seen the smart phone old man Zhang, but where can he use the latest version of the smart phone? At this time, he can only helplessly say: "little girl, listen to you, the mobile phone number is ￥ * *."

The little girl is seriously inputting the number. Suddenly, old man Zhao came over to stop him and threatened to say with righteous words: "little girl, you don't want to hurt him. Whether his son can give him the care of the old depends on your phone call."

Xiao Li is obviously frightened by the old man Zhao's words. Although there is nothing wrong with being enthusiastic about helping and needs praise, if she helps, it will be counterproductive. Instead of deleting the number, she presses the mobile phone on a black screen, waiting for the next words of Mr. Zhao.

"That's right, little girl." Grandfather Zhao's mouth showed a satisfied smile.

"Zhao Tiangang, you son of a bitch, do you want me to fight with you? If you don't have money, how can you go to see a doctor for Xiaoye? Let's watch the night and wait for death? Shall we send the white haired to the black haired? I tell you, you dare to stop me again, be careful of you lying on the bed! "

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