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Han Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly reminded her, then focused his attention on Mo Yixia.
He rarely saw an expression of surprise on Mo Yixia's face, and he didn't know how this guy would react when he tasted the gourmet food for the first time.
Perhaps she saw what he was thinking, and Mo Yixia, who originally had no appetite, became somewhat interested in the bowl of porridge and asked, "You seem to be very confident in your cooking skills?"
"To be precise, I am confident in this bowl of porridge." Han Zhou smiled.
"Yeah."
Mo Yixia put the spoon into her mouth, tasted it a little, and then nodded calmly, "This taste is indeed worthy of your confidence."
Han Zhou was stunned: "That's it?"
The 50% improvement in the deliciousness of fine food is quite terrifying. This special taste will definitely make the taste buds of everyone who tastes it for the first time cheer for joy and give them a bright feeling. Mo Yixia's reaction was really too bland.
"Otherwise, what else do you want?"
Mo Yixia put down the spoon, gathered up the scattered hair beside her ears, then scooped up another spoonful of porridge and blew it gently, "Can I praise you for being awesome?"
Han Zhou was choked and asked suspiciously, "Have you ever eaten something similar before?"
"If you're just talking about the taste, then no."
"Not to your taste?"
"Yes, I told you, the taste of this bowl of porridge is worthy of your confidence."
"Then your reaction is..."
"Is it too bland?" Mo Yixia asked in a light tone.
Han Zhou nodded.
Mo Yixia put the spoon into her mouth: "If you want to see an exaggerated reaction to eating a certain delicacy for the first time, I suggest you look behind you now."
Han Zhou was stunned and immediately turned his head to look behind him, then his expression became strange.
I saw Gu Zheng holding the lunch box and wolfing down the food, looking like a starving ghost, with bulging cheeks and her already bright eyes seeming to be shining. She was not afraid of the heat at all and even forgot that she didn't like century eggs. She finished the porridge in a few seconds.
No wonder this guy didn't say anything just now, it turns out he was busy eating...
Han Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he picked up a piece of paper from the table and handed it to the other party. However, Gu Zheng now had an IV in her left hand and couldn't move. She could only use one hand to eat, and he had no choice but to help her wipe the rice grains off her face when he saw that she was so engrossed in eating.
Guzheng blushed but pretended not to notice.
"How thoughtful."
At this moment, Mo Yixia's ghostly voice suddenly sounded behind Han Zhou.
He was startled and turned his head suddenly, only to see Mo Yixia slowly putting rice grains into the corners of her mouth, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily.
He opened his mouth, but he knew that this guy was very obedient just doing a little trick like this, so he quickly took out another piece of paper to help her wipe off the rice grains, and said in a low voice: "Don't waste food casually."
"It won't be a waste if you eat it."
Mo Yixia spoke in a light tone, looking righteous, but she also lowered her voice.
Han Zhou keenly noticed this detail and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know the specific reason, he could tell that Mo Yixia probably didn't intend to continue to cause trouble for him today.
Is this the charm of delicious food?
But then again, Teacher Ouyang is really amazing. He actually dragged Gu Zheng's parents for so long. I don't know what they were talking about...
……
"Teacher Ouyang, what do you want to tell us? Is it necessary to come so far?"
Ouyang Lianyu pushed the wheelchair, maintaining a gentle smile on her face, and explained: "That is the ward area, which may affect the patient's rest. Moreover, my wheelchair takes up more space, and it may interfere with the doctors and nurses in the corridor. their job.”
"That's right. In a place like a hospital, we really can't affect other people's work."
Gu Lang nodded, but didn't think much about it. After all, even if he had two brains, he probably wouldn't have imagined that a teacher would actually collude with students to scheme against other students' parents.
Ouyang Lianyu breathed a sigh of relief. She had taken great pains to help Han Zhou delay time. Although she didn't know what the child wanted to do, it was still necessary to take the two parents away from her. In this way, if she really couldn't delay any longer, she could send a message to Han Zhou to let him prepare in advance.
The reason why she was willing to help Han Zhou in this way was not only to repay his kindness to her, but also because she believed in Han Zhou's character and knew that the boy did not want to use her help to do bad things.
Besides, it's broad daylight and nothing bad can be done in the ward.
The three of them were getting farther and farther away from the ward. When they passed the elevator from a distance, Ouyang Lianyu suddenly stopped and looked at the elevator door that had just closed in the distance with some uncertainty.
Miao Yan'er keenly noticed her abnormality, followed her line of sight and asked, "What's wrong, teacher?"
"nothing."
Ouyang Lianyu shook her head slightly and said with a smile, "I seemed to have seen a student just now, but I must have been mistaken."
After saying that, he continued to push the wheelchair.
At the same time, Zhong Yin in the elevator pressed the elevator button on the first floor. He was thinking about what the doctor just said. He turned around and saw his sister looking distracted, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, Xiaoling?"
The two sisters came to the hospital for a check-up today. In addition to the routine physical examination, the main examination was on her ears, and the results were still the same.
Her hearing loss is irreversible, and even if she pays a high price for surgery, her hearing cannot be completely restored.
Zhong Yin thought that her sister was worried about this matter, and hurriedly comforted her: "It's okay, Xiaoling, it's good to wear hearing aids. Sister is used to it. You don't have to cover your ears when it's too noisy, just take off the hearing aids."
She was not good at speaking and she didn't know if this would make her sister feel better.
Zhong Ling shook her head and moved her lips gently next to her ear.
The sound of the clock ring would be louder when no one was around. Zhong Yin could hear his sister's voice at this time. Hearing this, he looked puzzled and said, "You said you saw your school teacher just now?"
Zhong Ling nodded. She only saw Ouyang Lianyu at the moment the elevator door closed, but she was very sure that she did not recognize the wrong person because the other person not only looked similar, but was also sitting in a wheelchair.
Only Teacher Ouyang is like this.
Zhong Yin thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Did you see it on the fourth floor?"
Zhong Ling nodded again.
"Female teacher?"
She continued to nod.
At this time, the elevator had reached the first floor. Seeing the elevator door open, Zhong Yin didn't think twice and pressed the elevator button for the fourth floor again.
Zhong Ling looked at her with a puzzled look.
"Let's go say hello to your teacher."
Zhong Yin touched her head and smiled, "You are still in school, it is good to have a good relationship with your teacher, so that she may take better care of you in the future, understand?"
She hesitated suddenly, looked at her empty hands, and quickly pulled Zhong Ling out of the elevator, saying, "No, it's not good to be empty-handed. You wait for me here, or you can wait on the fourth floor. I'll go outside to buy some fruit first, and then go see your teacher."
She didn't just want to get to know the teacher, but also wanted him to help take care of her sister in school. Since she wanted to ask for help, she had to go with a begging attitude, and gifts were indispensable.
Although she is young and not good at getting along with others, she has to force herself to consider the ways of the world for the sake of her sister, even if it seems confusing.
Zhong Ling stared blankly at her sister as she left, her hands nervously tugging at the small cloth bag around her waist.
She actually heard what her sister said in the elevator just now. It was clearly her who caused her sister's injury, but she never blamed her. Instead, she took great pains to take care of her emotions. Now, in order to make her life better in school, she is trying to build a good relationship with Teacher Ouyang.
Ever since their parents passed away, my sister has taken on the responsibility of being parents, focusing all her attention on her and hardly ever thinking about herself.
Zhong Ling felt very guilty, and the better her sister treated her, the more guilty she felt.
Seeing her sister's back disappearing outside the hospital gate, she made up her mind secretly.
I must make a lot of money in the future and do everything I can to cure my sister's ears.
Thinking that she might not be able to find Teacher Ouyang later, she decided to go to the fourth floor first to have a look, otherwise her sister might be disappointed. So she got back into the elevator and pressed the button for the fourth floor.
The elevator door opened, and relying on his memory, Zhong Ling walked towards the place where Ouyang Lianyu had just been, but he soon ran into trouble.
There were ward corridors on both sides, and no one could be seen. If Teacher Ouyang was in the ward, we might have to look for him one by one.
She hesitated for a moment, tugged at the small cloth bag, and walked to the right.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 217 I Have No Friends
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the weather suddenly turned cloudy.
The sky darkened visibly, the azure blue sky was covered with a layer of gray, and the originally gentle wind turned violent, blowing down large pieces of dry and yellow leaves.
“Autumn is indeed the season when everything withers.”
Mo Yixia leaned against the head of the bed. After having eaten and drunk her fill, she did not put on her mask again. She just looked out the window quietly and sighed without much emotion.
Deep eyes, lazy tone of voice, and slightly sentimental lines. If she were holding a book in her hands, no one would doubt that she is a typical literary girl.
"That's because you only see the withering."
Han Zhou smiled. At this moment, he was standing by the window. Besides the old tree with few leaves left in front of him, he could also see a woman collecting quilts downstairs, and a group of children who were playing hide-and-seek outside the house, completely ignoring the woman's reminder that it was going to rain.
Being at the most active age, even rain is not a problem for these carefree children, and may even become part of their fun.
Han Zhou watched with great interest as the children hid around. He also witnessed with his own eyes a girl who climbed up a tree with great agility and hid her small body behind the thick trunk.
It's just like the guzheng from his childhood, he thought.
"Han Zhou, what are you looking at?"
Seeing Han Zhou's mouth corner raised, Gu Zheng became a little curious. She lifted the quilt and stood up, picked up the bottle with one hand, and prepared to go to the window to take a look.
At the same time, she saw Mo Yixia in the next bed also lifted the quilt, stood up and picked up the IV bottle, and seemed to be planning to get out of bed to check.
The two people's eyes met in the air and then separated.
Gu Zheng snorted in her heart. She was now certain that this girl was her love rival. She didn't want to pay any attention to her at first, but soon noticed that she was cautiously getting out of bed and hesitated for a moment.
She seemed to have said that her foot was injured...
After hesitating for a while, Gu Zheng reluctantly walked in front of Mo Yixia and gritted her teeth and said, “Let me help you over.”
There was a sense of awkwardness in his tone.
Mo Yixia was slightly stunned and looked up at the other person. She did not see any thoughts on the girl's face such as "as long as I take the initiative to help her, she can't ask Han Zhou for help."
She seemed to simply want to help herself.
"Thank you."
After a moment of silence, Mo Yixia stretched out an arm and gently pressed it on Gu Zheng's shoulder, and the latter supported her.