Zhou Song went back to the hospital building again. He was distracted all the way. When he walked outside the operating room where Zhou Lingjun had just performed surgery, he remembered that he didn't know which ward Zhou Lingjun was transferred to. He took out his mobile phone and called Liang Xie to ask about Zhou Lingjun's condition.
After dialing the room number and dialing the phone number, Liang Xie's cell phone ringtone set with a certain piece of piano music rang in the stairwell not far away. It rang twice and then stopped. At the same time, the phone sounded a reminder that the user was busy.
Liang Xie hung up the phone.
He guessed that Liang Xie couldn't talk on the phone, but he had to ask Zhou Lingjun's ward number, so he walked towards the stairwell. As he approached the stairwell, he gradually heard the voices of two men talking inside, one of whom was Liang Xie.
, I don’t know who the other person is.
Liang Xie said: "I gave you half a year, but what's the result? You are so fucking incompetent!"
When Zhou Song heard this, he stopped suddenly and was secretly surprised in his heart; Liang Xie has always been good-tempered and always talked and laughed with everyone. He had known Liang Xie for so long, but he had never heard Liang Xie speak loudly.
Not to mention getting angry and swearing.
The man he scolded seemed to have a good temper, "Please keep your voice down, I'm also trying to think of a solution. You know how difficult this project is, and the results won't be achieved in two or three days."
Liang Xie: "You are a doctor, and you know his physical condition best. I don't want to rush, and I also want to give you time, but I don't have time, do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand, but this is not something that can be solved by just scolding me. I have to talk to the professor."
"Arrange for me to meet with this professor. I want to talk to him personally."
"Brother, please don't cause trouble. The professor will definitely not see you. If you want the project to continue, don't cause trouble."
When Zhou Song heard this, he walked over quickly and asked, "What project?"
When Liang Xie saw him, his expression changed: "Xiao Song? What are you doing here?"
It turned out that the person who just spoke to Liang Xie was a male doctor. He was about thirty years old, wearing glasses, fair and fair-looking, and very upright-looking.
Zhou Song: "What project did I hear you talking about just now? Is it related to Big Brother?"
He was in a daze and didn't know what was going on. He obviously didn't hear the whole story from the corner. Liang Xiao felt relieved slightly: "Yes, Dr. Wu and I are discussing a surgery that has just been successfully tested in clinical trials in Germany. This is Dr. Wu."
Zhou Song stretched out his hand to Dr. Wu and said, "Hello, I am Zhou Lingjun's cousin." As he spoke, he glanced at the name tag on Dr. Wu's chest. His name was Wu Qiping.
Wu Qiping smiled and said: "Hello."
Zhou Song: "Can you elaborate on the surgery you just mentioned?"
Wu Qiping smiled unnaturally and glanced at Liang Xiao.
Liang Xie said: "To put it simply, it is transplantation of an artificial heart. It is still very immature in China at present. Xiao Song, don't delay Dr. Wu's work. Let's go up and see big brother. He just woke up."
Wu Qiping left, and they took the stairs upstairs. Zhou Song asked about the operation again, but Liang Xie brushed it off with a few words. He felt a little strange in his heart, but had no time to think about it. Soon he arrived outside the door of Zhou Lingjun's ward, across the room.
When he opened the door, he could hear that many people had already entered, including almost all the Zhou elders.
He immediately backed down and Liang Xie asked him to go in. He hesitated and said, "Brother Xie, there are too many people inside, so I won't go in yet. I'll come back later."
Liang Xie understood that he didn't want to meet the Zhou elders and said, "Then you go home and rest, and come back in the evening."
Liang Xie went in and closed the door to the ward. Zhou Song looked in through the glass window on the door, wanting to see Zhou Lingjun, but he only saw a circle of people standing in front of the hospital bed, and he couldn't even see Zhou Lingjun's shadow. He
I walked out of the building again, this time without stopping, and directly caught a car and went home.
A lot of things happened in just half a day, and there was one thrilling event. Zhou Song felt very tired, so he closed his eyes and rested his mind after getting in the car. He was thinking about Yu Jiao, Zhou Lingjun, and Liang Xie's suspicious concealment.
These three things were fighting in his mind, and he couldn't rest for a moment.
The phone rang again, and he answered the call listlessly: "Hello?"
"Hello, is this Mr. Zhou Song? I'm from the courier company. Your courier has arrived. Please open the door of the unit building."
Zhou Song was confused: "Which express company?"
The other party reported the name of a courier company that supports an online shopping platform. Zhou Song was even more puzzled. He rarely shopped online, and he had never bought anything online since returning to China. "Are you mistaken? I didn't.
There’s nothing online.”
Courier: "Are you Zhou Song? I also called your mobile phone number. The delivery address is Unit 2, Building C, Xinhai Century Community, Changbin Road, No. 1901."
While talking, a taxi drove into the community, and Zhou Song said: "Wait a moment, I will be downstairs soon."
The taxi stopped in front of the unit building. When Zhou Song got out of the car, he saw a courier wearing the uniform of a courier company and three large boxes beside him. He carefully checked the delivery address and recipient information, and it was indeed delivered to him.
There was nothing wrong at home, so he moved a box and went upstairs with the courier. The courier moved the things into the hallway, took out the receipt form and asked him to sign it. Zhou Song signed it and left.
Zhou Song pushed the three boxes into the living room and opened the boxes. Inside were some brushes, paints, and an easel that had not yet been assembled. Seeing these things, he felt inexplicably weird in his heart. He did want to buy some.
I have painting stuff at home, and I occasionally paint a few strokes as a pastime, but I just think about it and don’t have time to buy it. Today, these things were automatically mailed to my door.
He dialed Liang Xie's number and asked as soon as the call came through: "Brother A Xie, have you helped me buy anything online?"
Liang Xie: "Online? What?"
Zhou Song: "Some paint or something."
Liang Xie: "No, I never buy things online. Have you received the prank express? There are a lot of boring people nowadays, just throw them away."
Is it a prank express? Obviously not, what was sent was what he really needed.
Zhou Song hung up the phone, sat on the floor and looked at the three boxes thoughtfully for a moment, then suddenly picked up his phone and opened a shopping website app to look at his order records, only to see a transaction record from last night.
What I bought were paints, brushes, drawing boards, and drawing paper. The detailed order time was 2:31 a.m. last night.
He felt like he had taken someone else's mobile phone by mistake. He went to bed at around 11 o'clock last night and had no dreams until dawn. If he got up in the middle of the night to buy something, how could he not remember it? Besides, his mobile phone had been on all night.
Put it on the bedside table. If you want to buy something online, you need to unlock the screen with a fingerprint, apply the lock, and enter the payment password. This is information that no one knows except him, so it is impossible for someone to take it secretly.
Single possibility.
But the order cannot be faked. He did buy something online at 2:31 in the morning. He also called up the payment records of WeChat, and sure enough, an extra transaction information appeared out of thin air. The time was 3:05 in the morning. He was in the community.
I spent 53 yuan at a nearby convenience store.
Zhou Song felt a chill in his heart and dialed the landline number of the security office on the first floor. He was very familiar with the security guard Xiao Shi. On the first day he moved in, Xiao Shi was busy helping him move things. He even bought some for him.
I sent the gift to the security room to thank him. The security room is in a room next to the public area lobby. You must pass through the public area lobby when entering and exiting the unit building.
The call went through. Zhou Song lied about losing something and asked Xiao Shi to help investigate whether any strangers entered the unit building between 2:30 and 3 o'clock last night. Xiao Shi checked the video and said: "No, Mr. Zhou, last night
You just went out once."
Zhou Song: "Am I out?"
Xiaoshi: "Yeah, I asked you why you went out, but you said you couldn't sleep and went out for a walk."
Zhou Song: "...when?"
Xiaoshi: "2:43."
2:43, after placing the order online.
Zhou Song's heart sank, and he couldn't believe that such a bizarre thing had happened to him. Suddenly, he saw the door of the bathroom ajar, revealing the frame of laundry on the wall. The nanny, Sister Cai, took leave today, so yesterday
The clothes he changed into haven't been washed yet.
He got up and walked towards the bathroom and asked, "What did I wear last night?"
Xiaoshi: "Wait a minute, I checked the surveillance video and found it. You were wearing a white T-shirt and gray pants when you went out last night."
Zhou Song opened the door and was stunned when he saw the frame on the ground.
There were several pieces of clothing in the frame, and the top two pieces were the white short-sleeved shirts and gray casual pants that he usually wore at home. But he clearly remembered that these two pieces of clothing were still hanging in the closet yesterday, but now they appeared in the frame.