Yue Dingtang did not rush to leave.
He was still waiting in Lingshu ward.
Wait for the result of his conversation with He Youan.
Although Yue Dingtang knew that, nine times out of ten, Ling Shu would come home empty-handed, and He Youan would also pick five out of every two and pick himself clean.
But Ling Shu seems to be very lively, but in fact he is very deep. When he encounters a cunning person, he should gain something no matter what.
Yue Dingtang had nothing to do, so he took a foreign novel and read it in the ward.
When he just saw that Miss Morstan came to visit in the book, Ling Shu came back.
When he went, Ling Shu was empty-handed and did not bring any gifts.
When I came back, I came back with a big bag and a small bag.
Ling Shu put things up.
There are duck collarbones with sauce, maltose, oranges, and flowers.
Zero, zero, total, can fill a small table.
There were vacant vases in the ward, Ling Shu washed them clean, and put the flowers on them, which made him feel a little warmer.
"He Youan sent it to you?"
It was difficult for Yue Dingtang to imagine the situation where He Youan, who did not eat human fireworks, took a duck collarbone and gave it to Ling Shu.
Ling Shu: "How is it possible? This is what I got from visiting various wards on my way back."
Seeing that Yue Dingtang still has some doubts, Ling Shu is very familiar.
"He Youan lives in the ward next door to an old lady. She has a good family and some heart problems. The doctor asked her to stay in the hospital. The old lady's family was not there, so she served in front of a servant. The old lady was sick and was in a bad mood. After a quarrel, when I passed by and heard it, I went in and persuaded me a few words. The old lady saw me and wanted to make friends with me. No, she gave me two bags of oranges before leaving."
Yue Dingtang: "Did you eat a bag along the way?"
Ling Shu: "I went to the ward next door again. The patient was originally a national army officer. I took the oranges to visit the doctor, and I couldn't help but feel a little happy. In addition, I had a good face. After a few words, he stuffed me with most of the gifts sent by others, and left me with contact information. After an appointment, I will be discharged from the hospital. Meet again when you have time.”
Yue Dingtang: …
Ling Shu: "Then I went to another ward. The nurse just left after giving the patient an injection. The delicate and rich daughter was crying and crying. No matter how much my mother and servants could coax me, the young lady of that house could not coax me. She stopped crying, and was coaxed into a smile by me, holding me and not letting go, but giving me flowers, and finally her mother coaxed her to sleep before she got out."
Yue Dingtang: "How old is that lady?"
Ling Shu: "Fangling has four."
Yue Ding Tang was speechless.
Ling Shu said earnestly: "You think, those who can live on the same floor as He You'an must be rich or expensive. I've walked around here, and I will definitely not get nothing. The most important thing is that I am familiar with everyone. I also shared things with the nurses, and if I live in again in the future, wouldn't they be familiar with each other?"
Yue Dingtang: "Do you want another time?"
Ling Shu let out a haha: "I made a slip of the tongue, just in case!"
After closing the book, Yue Dingtang opened the idle chapter.
"How did you talk to He Youan?"
"No results, but not without results."
Ling Shu said something ambiguous and put the key on the table.
"HSBC, Safe No. 7708, He Youan's reward to us."
Yue Dingtang glanced at the key. "What about other than that?"
Ling Shu: "She said that she didn't know Chen Youhua, and she just learned about Shen Shiqi's death. From the beginning to the end, everything had nothing to do with her. She claimed to be a victim, except for the note to remind us to be careful of Chen Wendong, Nothing was done. She also said that she was going to leave Shanghai in the next two days to go to other places to relax, and her return date was undetermined."
Yue Dingtang: "That said, I still get nothing."
"But before I left, she said something very strange."
Having said that, Ling Shu paused, as if thinking about He Youan's words again.
"She said, Mr. Ling, I've been a filmmaker for several years, and I've made a lot of movies and left behind a lot of stills, which are all stored in Mr. Teng Siping's place. After I leave, if your brother-in-law is interested, you can ask Boss Teng for it. , I have already told him that I can give it all to you."
Yue Ding Tang pondered. "Is your brother-in-law a fan of He Youan?"
Ling Shu: "It's strange here. My sister is her fan. From the beginning to the end, I didn't mention my brother-in-law. With He Youan's age, it is logically impossible to remember."
Yue Dingtang: "Do you think she is hinting at you?"
Ling Shu: "She is a smart person who understands people's hearts. Such people usually don't say some nonsense when they are parting. And I listen to her, maybe I won't go back to Shanghai for a long time, or even if it is appropriate, directly Just live in Hong Kong for a long time.”
He Youan also reminded her to pick it up when she left.
The stills are so.
The same goes for safes.
Whether she has anything to say, it is not convenient to say it face to face, so she can only leave a few words, vague and euphemistic, until Ling Shu comprehends it himself.
It is also possible that she could not bear the humiliation of Shen Shiqi, and after planning to kill him, she flew away with Mr. Cheng and left this land. From then on, she was at ease, enjoying the vast sea and sky, just thinking about her friends and leaving some clues for Ling Shu, To prevent him from thinking about it day and night and going crazy.
Ling Shu felt that his brain was not really stupid, but when he met He You'an, he was always a little confused.
The woman still hugged her pipa and half-covered her face, and every time she felt as though she could see her face clearly, her head turned blurry again.
When she leaves Shanghai, the death of Shen Shiqi and Qian Shi may disappear into the dust, and there is no way to trace them.
"It seems that we can only wait for her to leave, and then look for the answer."
Ling Shu yawned, and out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the empty plate next to him.
"Where's the apple?"
Yue Dingtang said: "I ate it, how come there is only one apple left in the bag yesterday?"
Ling Shu: "I was hungry last night, and I didn't eat anything in the second half of the night. During the day, the guests came and ate a lot."
Yue Dingtang: "You still eat most of it, right? Do you still want to be discharged from the hospital early?"
Ling Shu smiled and said, "It's okay to leave the hospital. Uncle Zhou brings me hot soup and rice every day. I don't think it's different from being at home."
Yes, this hospital is still addicting.
Yue Dingtang was too lazy to break up with him, got up and took the book.
"I'll leave first, and Uncle Zhou will come over to negotiate with the doctor. If you're fine, I'll go through the discharge procedures for you."
"Sir Yue," Ling Shu stopped him, "I have something, I don't know if I should ask it or not."
Yue Dingtang stopped and turned back.
Ling Shu innocently said, "Do I still need to go to work tomorrow?"
Yue Dingtang didn't want to say more, just turned his head and left.
After the other party left, Ling Shu sneered.
He shook his head, picked up the orange, and slowly peeled it.
Just like Yue Ding Tang tried every means to test his details.
He also likes to tease each other from time to time, exploring Yue Dingtang's bottom line step by step.
When two people get along, it is like dancing a tango. Either you enter, or I enter.
Like friends and enemies, superiors and subordinates, former classmates, mixed with multiple identities, wandering between closeness and alienation, maintaining a delicate balance.
Not long after Yue Dingtang left, the doctor and the old housekeeper Uncle Zhou came.
Probably because of his lack of restraint and eating and drinking in the past two days, after the doctor made a diagnosis, he announced that his body had not fully recovered, and his body temperature was hovering around 38 degrees, and he still had to stay in the hospital for two days for observation.
Under the condemnation of the old housekeeper, Ling Shu honestly handed over the duck collarbone and oranges that he had not had time to eat. The old housekeeper's eyes were like eagles, and even the oranges he hid under the pillow were turned out. After looting everything, in the end, I could only live with porridge and pickles, and I felt bleak.
The direct consequence of drinking porridge is that after a few trips to the toilet, I start to feel hungry, but I can't find anything to eat in the ward. belly, sleep hungry.
In the second half of the night, Ling Shu was awakened by the urge to urinate.
There was no sound all around, the window was quiet and empty, except for the bedside behind—
There seems to be someone.
This kind of feeling is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to explain clearly in words, but when a person closes his eyes, if there are other people around, it is easy to feel it.
Ling Shu is feeling this way now.
I heard that people come in vertically and go out horizontally all the year round. It’s not uncommon to see white things here. Over the years, I don’t know how many ghosts linger at midnight and are reluctant to leave the world.
I also heard that this hospital was a cemetery in the early years, and it was built later. Many ghosts and ghosts have nowhere to go, so they regard the hospital as their home. There is no one in the middle of the night, which is naturally when "they" are active.
Cold hair stood up one by one.
Ling Shu held her breath, pretending to be inadvertently dreaming and turning over, her tightly closed eyes squeezed out a gap.
At the edge of the bed where the moonlight came in, there was a faint shadow of darkness.
A hand fell suddenly.
Ling Shu wanted to move, but he couldn't!
His neck was strangled!