The next day, Xia Mengling took a jump to the hospital where Zhang Hui worked before.
Xilin Hospital is almost the same as before, that is, a few more high -rise buildings have been built, and it has not changed much, but after all, it has not been contacted for five years.
So before looking for someone, Xia Meng asked the nurse at the front desk.
The nurses at the front desk have changed their faces. The young girls who are in their early years are newcomers who have just come to the hospital, so I do n’t know Xia Mengying at all.
It is also a very formal tone. At this time, Wang Ling who came out of the elevator just saw this. At first glance, she thought it was wrong. After all, she hadn't seen it for five years.
When the response came, she walked quickly in the direction of Xia Mengying.
"Dreaming, is it you?"
She is already a doctor now, plus the relationship between her father, so it is still good at Xilin Hospital. Those nurse were still lazy. She came over and immediately became serious.
Smile.
"Dr. Wang."
Wang Ling just nodded with them symbolicly, and then turned around and looked at Xia Mengyu in surprise. At this moment, she finally confirmed that she did not read it wrong. It was Xia Meng.
Ling!
"Xia Mengying, really you!"
Wang Ling's face was full of surprises. She is now a doctor. It is much more stable than when she was a assistant for Zhang Hui, so she looked like this.
"Go, I will take you to Dean Zhang, she must be happy to see you!"
When the nurses heard it, they were even more startled, especially those who asked Xia Mengling just now. They thought Xia Mengying was just an ordinary patient.
I did n’t have knowledge from the field. Dr. Zhang had already followed the director of the director the year before. Can any patients see it? This is what they just thought. I did n’t expect Xia Mengyu to know Dean Zhang.
Relationship, relationships seem to be unusual.
"Okay, thank you."
Xia Mengying did not expect to see an old acquaintance in this place, and smiled happily. What the nurse just said was unclear, but she knew that Aunt Zhang should no longer be in the previous office.
I do n’t know if I can find it. Now someone takes the initiative to help. Xia Mengyu is naturally happy.
"Jump, called Auntie."
Wang Ling hasn't seen Xia Mengling for too long. Since Fang Jingyi's death, she is like evaporation on earth. She just cares about her just now, and she has not found that she is still behind Xia Mengying.
Because of the body, jumping rarely contacts people, so I am a little scared, but after being familiar, it is a small tramps. It can be seen from her and Xia Mengling and Yan Siming.
"Auntie."
After jumping out of his head, he looked up, and a pair of big eyes stared at Wang Ling with a big eyes, and confirmed that she was a mother's friend. He asked politely.
"Your daughter? It looks like you."
Xia Mengyun smiled, and hugged himself when he lowered, "Take me to find Aunt Zhang."
Xia Mengyu's weird words Siming Tai pamped up and developed a lot of bad problems. In fact, she was not the same, because when she was worried about her daughter's injury, when she had many or outsiders, she jumped on her hand and basically didn't come down.
After, jumping is still so scared of life, and it is related to her. At this point, Xia Mengyu herself also knew that she had thought about changing afterwards, but until now, she did not correct her habit.
Zhang Ling had a few words in the elevator and Xia Mengying. In fact, she was very curious. In the past five years, where Xia Meng lingered, there was no phone call. I heard that she and Ning Shao broke up.
The good men who are unparalleled are still waiting for her until now. Zhang Ling glanced at her jumping. She did not know the things that Xia Mengyu experienced during pregnancy, so she did not know the physical condition of jumping. This child
Who is Xia Mengying and who?
Zhang Ling was curious in her heart, but when she saw Xia Mengliang, she didn't want to talk about the meaning of those things, so she endured nothing.
Zhang Hui is now the dean. Naturally, you don't need to see a doctor who gave the registered patient every day as before. There is no time to eat and drink tea. Now she stays in the office for most of the time every day.
The conferences that are unclear in the samples, and there are all kinds of academic exchanges on business trips, so when Wang Ling took Xia Mengying to find Zhang Hui, she just happened to be in the office and sat on her desk.
The door opened, and the first one was Wang Ling. Wang Ling had been with her for almost four years. She is now the dean. She still cares about her former assistant.
What happened, I saw a woman who hugged the child in behind her, because Xia Mengying was holding the child, her face was blocked, and Zhang Hui was now a little old, her eyes are not like
It used to be so good, so I did not find that it was Xia Mengying.
"Aunt Zhang."
Xia Mengling didn't let go of the child, so he was excitedly screamed. Wang Ling, who was standing at the door, saw this, retreated, and closed the door, leaving the space to Zhang Hui and Xia Mengling.
Zhang Huiyu heard this familiar voice, and thought it was an illusion, because the sound was not true, and the short -lived was fleeting.
In the situation, she squeezed in her heart, and soon felt wrong. She stood up from the chair. Xia Mengling put down the child holding in her arms. Zhang Hui looked at the face dullly, and her expression seemed a little bit embarrassed.
"Dream?"
Xia Mengying looked at Zhang Hui like this, only felt that her nose was sour. For five years, she was growing and mature, but Zhang Hui looked like when she saw it before she left.
A lot of it, it seems that long hair is white, and it feels different. The previous aunt Zhang's personality was spicy and refreshing, and the wind was full of flowers, but now it seems to be the precipitation of years.
Dean, Xia Mengwang thought that her changes now are estimated to be related to her own identity. As the dean, every move represents the hospital. Naturally, she can't be as reckless as before.
Xia Mengfei bit her lips and nodded, "Aunt Zhang, I'm back."
Zhang Hui pushed the chair, ran to Xia Mengyu, and looked up and looked at it. Finally, it was Xia Mengyu who was standing in front of her. After all, Zhang Hui did not control his emotions.
In his arms, he cried out, and Xia Mengling followed his eyes.