Only then did the woman and her family realize how important Chu Xia's role was, and they turned around to thank her.
It turned out that she was no longer in the hospital corridor.
Chuxia left the hospital when she heard that the old man was fine.
Walking out of the hospital gate, it was already late outside. She walked towards where she parked her car. As soon as she raised her foot, she turned around and saw a familiar tall figure.
Chu Xia was stunned: "Zhengnian?"
My originally calm state of mind was suddenly disturbed when I saw him.
Cen Zhengnian stood under a tree in front of the hospital entrance. The leaves on the tree had not yet fallen, but the leaves could not be seen clearly in the dark.
All I could see was Cen Zhengnian's elegant figure reflected in the light at the door, as if the light was showing favor to him.
Cen Zhengnian walked towards Chuxia step by step, and the light arrived in front of her.
"Are you tired?" Cen Zhengnian gently touched Chu Xia's face, frowned slightly, and showed heartache in his eyes.
He could see the fatigue in Chuxia's eyes and eyebrows, and reached out to touch her head.
Chu Xia's strength disappeared in an instant. She reached out to hug Cen Zhengnian, buried her head in his arms, and said with grievance: "I'm so tired. My legs are sore from standing. They still don't believe in my medical skills."
Cen Zhengnian patted her back gently: "It's okay, I'm here, I'll give you a massage when we get home."
The two got in the car, and Cen Zhengnian started the car and drove towards the staff quarters of the research institute.
Chu Xia rubbed her calf, then asked Cen Zhengnian: "Why did you come to the hospital? When did you come?"
Cen Zhengnian looked straight ahead and said gently, "It's too late. I'm worried about you."
So after ending the call with Chuxia, Cen Zhengnian took a taxi to the hospital.
The corners of Chuxia's mouth lifted uncontrollably as she looked at the road in front of her. Although she couldn't see the scenery on both sides of the road clearly, she inexplicably felt that the scenery was beautiful and she was in a good mood.
A few days later, the furniture and luggage shipped from the northwest arrived. Jiang Shengnan found a truck and transported all the things back from the train station.
She and her father's belongings were sent to the retirement home, while Jiang Shengnan asked the master to help deliver the things that Chuxia, Cen Zhengnian, and Cen Huaian used in the northwest to the courtyard house in Xidan.
Chuxia had work that day, but she had given Jiang Shengnan a key to the courtyard house before, so she could go there at any time.
After getting Chu Xia's consent, Jiang Shengnan pulled the things into the courtyard.
After I bought this courtyard house in early summer, although I didn't renovate it because I didn't plan to live in it, the courtyard house is still well preserved and not in a dilapidated state.
This was Jiang Shengnan’s first time visiting the courtyard house in Xidan, and Father Cen followed her in.
"This yard is nice." She looked up and saw several persimmon trees in the yard, which were full of yellow and red persimmons that looked like small lanterns.
Jiang Shengnan smiled: "These persimmons are quite ripe!"
Because no one had taken care of the persimmons on this tree, many birds came to peck at them, and many of the ripe persimmons were pecked open.
Father Cen was directing the deliveryman to carry the furniture. When he heard Jiang Shengnan's words, he turned to look at the persimmon tree nearby, nodded, and said, "It's time to eat it."
If you don't eat the persimmons, they will either be eaten by birds or fall to the ground when they are ripe.