Chapter 64
"Do you want to sew something?" The old lady looked at Wen Shi from above her glasses and smiled kindly.
When I heard about it, I said, "No, I'm looking for someone."
The old lady didn't mind either: "Who are you looking for?"
When I heard about it, I pointed to a locked shop opposite and said, "Old Song."
Xia Qiao glanced at him silently. He didn't know why, but the warm title "Old Song" came out of his mouth like it was magical when he heard it.
The old lady said "Oh" and said, "He hasn't been here for a long time. He is sick and is in the hospital. After his wife had an accident, he became seriously ill. He is in the hospital diagonally opposite."
The owner of the rice noodle shop is also an enthusiastic person. When he heard what the old lady was saying, he wiped his hands and said, "Are you looking for him to buy goods? Are you in a hurry? If you don't need it in the next two days, I'll help him write down his contact information. . I’ll call you when he feels better.”
Xia Qiao said quickly: "I'm either buying goods or just coming to see him."
"Oh, let's go to the hospital." The shop owner pointed in a certain direction and said, "I went there last week, 12chuáng on the second floor."
Ten minutes later, Wen Shi and Xia Qiao were standing in the corridor on the second floor of the hospital's inpatient department.
According to regulations, visitors are rarely received here at night. But it is said that Lao Song is in good condition tonight. The continuous high fever has gone away, the inflammation has also eased, and he has eaten a little, but he still doesn't speak much.
The nurse said: "You can chat with him, but don't stay too long."
Wen Shi was obviously not a person to chat with, and he did not enter the ward immediately.
He stood in the corner of the corridor, took out a piece of yellow form paper from his pocket, and folded it into a bird. Xia Qiao had seen this thing before, and when he heard the traces of the spirit for the first time, he also broke off a bird to track it.
"Who are you chasing this time?" Xia Qiao asked quietly, "Old Song?"
"Look where he has been." Wenshi said.
Lao Song, an ordinary person, would not have the flavor of his spiritual appearance for no reason. He must have been somewhere before or met someone.
He let go of his hand when he heard it, and the paper bird flapped its wings and slid down, entered the ward from the bottom of the door, silently circled around the edge of the old Song bed, and then quietly left.
Lao Song didn't notice the gadget at all. He looked good, but his expression was a little dull, and he was leaning on the bed with his eyes down in a daze.
Wenshi stood by the door, looked at him through the glass window for a while, then lowered his head and took out the only remaining incense and lighter.
Xia Qiao watched him skillfully light the incense, twirling his fingertips lightly, and a black smoke flowed out from under the incense, and he slowly twisted it into a stream.
Xia Qiao thought that he wanted to leave something for Lao Song, just like what Shen Qiao left for him. It should also be a white plum.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, his cell phone buzzed in his pocket.
When I heard it, I was twisting the remaining smoke of the female driver into shape, and I raised my eyelids when I heard the vibration. Seeing Xia Qiao take out his mobile phone, there were two big characters on the screen - Thank you for asking.
My fingers twitch when I smell it.
The smoke twisted into a ball a second before it transformed, and the fine white plum blossom branches disappeared, turning into a furry thing, the size of a palm, balled up on the ground.
When hearing it: "..."
It was very unexpected.
Last time it was Xia Qiao, this time it was Xie Wen. He felt that both of them were friendly to him.
He squatted down with a paralyzed face, pinched the back of the thing's neck and brought it to his eyes.
At the same time, Xia Qiao raised the phone, leaned it against his ear, and mouthed, "Thank you, boss, for looking for you."
The next second, Xie Wen's voice came close to his ear, and he asked: "Are you home?"
When I heard it: "...No."
Xie asked: "Still outside?"
When I heard it: "In the hospital."
Xie asked: "Why did you go to the hospital?"
Before Wen Shi could speak, the ball he was carrying screamed.
Xie Wen was stunned for a moment on the phone: "I seemed to hear a cat meowing. Where did the cat come from?"
When I heard it, my face was expressionless: "You did it."
Xie asked: "?"
Chapter 26 Moving
Wenshi dumped the blame and quickly hung up the phone.
The speed was so fast that Xia Qiao couldn't react at all.
If he didn't still have a cold face and didn't treat others like this, Xia Qiao would have suspected that his brother was actually quite naughty.
Xia Qiao silently put the phone into his pocket and praised: "Brother, you can actually hang up the phone."
When I heard that I was shaking my hands and making a cat, I sarcastically said: "Am I mentally retarded?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Xia Qiao quickly waved his hand, "I just want to say that you are very smart to learn this without using a mobile phone."
Wen Shi looked at him expressionlessly.
Xia Qiao: "..."
Xia Qiao: "I was wrong."
He very consciously admitted his mistake and asked diligently: "By the way, brother, why don't I buy you a mobile phone later."
He was not interested when he heard it: "Who should I contact with it?"
Xia Qiao opened his mouth and got stuck.
He suddenly realized that Wen Shi really had no one to contact in this world. Everyone he was familiar with had passed away, and he was the only one left. Although he called him "brother", he had only just met him not long ago.
...not really human yet.
Xia Qiao wilted and thought, "I am really good at talking. I can't open any pot." But the words have been thrown out, and it seems even worse not to answer them.
So he started talking: "You don't know
elder brother. Do you think I use my cell phone to make calls? wrong. 24 hours a day, I can hold it for 16 hours and do whatever I want to do, except make and receive calls. "