However, is such an obvious empty city plan true or false?
Zhu Tong hesitated, not because those people couldn't find him, was it a trap set up by them?
In the end, he still felt that he could not take risks. He did not dare to exert force if he had any injuries on his shoulders and legs. If he encountered an unexpected situation, wouldn’t he have compensated himself?
Ye'er was still hiding on the grape trellis. Zhu Tong didn't dare to leave for too long. He tried to reach the seventeenth floor with a steady pace and went up the stairs to the top of the inpatient department.
An iron-plate bridge is built between two contiguous high-rise buildings, with iron gates on it.
Zhu Tong observed for a while and saw the cats on the opposite side basking in the sun lazily, he used a golden needle to open the iron door and enter the sky garden.
The sun shone on Ye'er's face, and she seemed to be immersed in a beautiful dream, with her expression so peaceful that Zhu Tong made up his mind to awaken her with the dragon star tip.
"Dad, don't hit me. Ye'er is obedient and will never dare to win the osmanthus flowers again." Ye'er opened her eyes and saw Zhu Tong immediately shrank into a ball in horror, muttering strange words.
Zhu Tong listened for a while before he realized that Ye'er is now immersed in the world when she was in a small town in Jiangnan more than ten years ago. I guess she had secretly picked osmanthus flowers and spoke to her parents, which left too deep traces in her memory. My father did this.
Cutting down the osmanthus tree gave her a deep sense of guilt.
Perhaps Yanzi's accusation in front of Jiang Lin's tomb caused Ye Er's mental breakdown, unconsciously awakening that memory, and immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
Zhu Tong had no choice but to dress up as Ye'er's father, picked up the rice porridge and said, "Good Ye'er, drink these porridge, dad won't blame you."
"Dad, don't cut down trees. Ye'er likes osmanthus, and mom likes osmanthus." Ye'er obediently drank two sips of rice porridge and said again.
"If you don't cut down, your father also likes osmanthus. After Ye'er eats the buns, your father won't cut down the trees." Zhu Tong picked up the buns and sent them to her.
Ye'er took it obediently and sent it to her mouth.
After eating and drinking, he served Ye'er to wash it. After spending an hour, Zhu Tong gradually got used to it. If Ye'er had only these symptoms, the road ahead would be easier.
A pure white kitten jumped onto the grape trellis and looked at Ye'er curiously and meowed.
Ye'er stretched out her hand and said, "Dad, how cute, I want to hold a cat."
Zhu Tong smiled and said, "Okay, as long as Ye'er likes it." He waved his hand and shot out a golden needle.
The kitten immediately rolled off the grape trellis.
Zhu Tong went down to pick it up, but fortunately, he didn't get hurt.
Zhu Tong and Ye'er both have Qiyousan on their bodies. Cats and dogs are most afraid of this smell. If they don't control the kitten, they will not be held in Ye'er's arms.
"The cat is so good. What's your name? Tell my sister that my sister has candy and small fish, and they are all cats who like to eat..."
With the toys, Ye'er immersed in her own world. I wish the Tong could relax for a while and change the medicine for the wounded.
He began to consider how to leave Jiangcheng Hospital and leave Chongqing. The arrangement last night had failed. With Ye'er's current state, it would definitely not work to walk out of Jiangcheng Hospital, and it would not be realistic to carry Ye'er away.
The only option is to use transportation, and having a car is the best.
Zhu Tong carried Ye'er off the grape trellis and watched her walking in the sky garden with a kitten in her arms. He thought about where to find a car that could enter and exit the hospital?
"Dad, why are there so many cats here?" Ye'er was tired and sat down at Zhu Tong's feet like a little girl.
"Because Ye'er likes cats, and cats also like Ye'er." Zhu Tong answered casually.
"But, my uncle said that the cat is not good, and the cat can see unclean things." Ye'er said, with a look of fear in her eyes, but she did not throw the kitten away.
"Uncle is lying to Ye'er, he is afraid that you will take his cat away." Although Zhu Tong answered like this, a crack exploded in his mind.
The desolate sky garden... The strange magic weapon in the glass room... Dean Liu Zhixiang, the director's car should be able to enter and exit the hospital freely for those strange phone calls!
One noon is one of the most sleepy times a person is.
According to experts' research, nap is a part of the natural sleep cycle. In human evolutionary engineering, nap was once a habit that humans gradually became a habit to avoid the scorching sun at noon; at that time, humans lived in warm areas.
Outdoor labor is the most basic condition for people to survive, and naps have become a way for people to avoid being hit by heat waves.
Liu Zhixiang believed in science and was a proud disciple of the former director of Jiangcheng Hospital and a neurosurgery expert. He paid more attention to the quality of life than ordinary people. Taking a nap after lunch every day is a good habit he has developed over the years.
There was no social engagement today. After President Liu finished lunch in the hospital restaurant, he went to the security department to visit Officer Li Songhan who came here for special missions, and hummed a symphony and returned to his office.
The dean did not have social engagements, and the secretary was relaxed, so he didn't know where to rest.
President Liu Zhixiang personally opened the office door, washed it briefly and walked to the inner room; there was a comfortable big bed there, which was where Liu Zhixiang had lunch break.
But today the comfortable big bed was occupied by another person. It was a beautiful girl. She was sleeping on the big bed that originally belonged to Dean Liu with a white kitten.
Liu Zhixiang thought he was dazzled for a moment, and he thought he had walked into the wrong room or was dreaming.
When one is middle-aged, he has already passed the daydream period, but a beautiful and amazing woman suddenly appears on his big bed. Except for the explanation of dreaming, no other reason is too beautiful.
Liu Zhixiang slowly turned around. Sure enough, a young man was sitting on the small sofa, looking through a photo album. There were still a bunch of newspapers on the coffee table beside him, and his laptop was turned on, but he
How do you know your boot password?
"Director Liu, please sit down." Zhu Tong raised his head and smiled kindly.
Although it was the first time to observe Liu Zhixiang in a positive way, Zhu Tong thought this person was easy to talk to.
"Who are you? Why are you in my room?" Liu Zhixiang certainly wouldn't sit down. In fact, there was only one sofa in this private space that belonged to him.
"Please sit down, I'll finish reading it right away." Zhu Tong made another gesture of invitation, and his attention returned to the album in his hand. It seemed that he was the owner of this place.
"You are Li Xiang. The miracle doctor Li Xiang!" The stuck part of Liu Zhixiang's head was finally connected.
Just ten minutes ago, he was discussing the young man with a mysterious police officer, but unexpectedly, he was hiding in his room.
However, a police officer had already visited last night! Because of this, Liu Zhixiang also got angry with his secretary and office director in the morning, and carefully checked every corner of the room.
The office director said aggrievedly that the police officer was pursuing a very important prisoner. They had lock-opening experts, and he had also called for instructions.
Liu Zhixiang was crazy last night, and he couldn't remember any calls he had received. So he made so nervous in the morning.
"You guessed it right, there will be a prize later." Zhu Tong did not look up.
"You...you...you are dead!" Liu Zhixiang pointed at Zhu Tong, trembling all over with anger.
"If you don't sit down, you will die!" Zhu Tong still didn't look up.
"I...I...there are many people outside who want to arrest you. The miracle doctor Li Xiang..."
"I have admitted that the miracle doctor Li Xiang is me. The person who wants to capture me is outside and no longer here." Zhu Tong raised his head and closed the album, and he finally finished reading it; "Director Liu Zhixiang, you have two choices now.
First, call your driver to prepare the car and say he wants to go out for a meeting. He takes a bus with me to leave Jiangcheng Hospital. What do you think?"
"Arrogant, what right do you have to let me help a wanted criminal?" Liu Zhixiang's face turned red, but his lips were very white.
"I'm not a wanted criminal. So far, no department has issued a wanted order for miracle doctor Li Xiang." Zhu Tong smiled and corrected it, and his smile immediately turned into a sneer; "If you don't want to help me, there is a second choice.
: Call the police immediately!”
"I was about to call the police." Liu Zhixiang touched his pocket. Where was the phone? He finally found the phone.
"Cats are the messengers of the region." Zhu Tong said with slightest; "Folk legends, cats can see ghosts. Sometimes, cats will stare at the corners or ceiling of the room for a long time, but there is nothing there. Some ghosts will be sucked by cats.
I was embarrassed to see it, and left quietly.”
Liu Zhixiang was stunned. After just a few words, the quiet room became yin and qi.
"I have a very interesting story. Do you want to hear it?" Zhu Tong said slowly, paying attention to Liu Zhixiang's hands as he spoke.
Liu Zhixiang's hand trembled uncontrollably, and he used all his strength to press the last key.
"I know you're a little nervous now. If you don't do bad things, you're not afraid of ghosts calling the door. What are you afraid of? Call the police or sit down and listen to me telling stories. It's a very simple choice."
"Click!" With a light sound, Liu Zhixiang's trembling hands could no longer hold the phone, and he watched it fall to the ground.
"Fortunately there is a carpet, otherwise it would be a pity." Zhu Tong picked up his phone nimblely, removed the battery a few times and threw it to the door; "You have made a choice, now, sit down. This story is very exciting
, I'm afraid your body will not be able to hold on, and it will be bad if you fall."
Liu Zhixiang bent his knees and sat down involuntarily.
"Very good, we start telling stories. Generally speaking, the story will have a name. The name of my story is: Sky Garden."
"Air Garden, a good name." Liu Zhixiang said blankly.
"A good name does not mean there is a good story." Zhu Tong took off his glasses and took off Liu Zhixiang's glasses; "We have no problem with our eyesight, and the glasses are all for others to see. Now, I tell stories and listen to them.
There is no need to wear glasses for the story.”
Liu Zhixiang did not resist at all, and two strings of crystal tears flowed out of his eyes. He saw Zhu Tong pull out a yellowed photo from the album, with a pair of young students in their prime.
"You are so fucking sensitive. Before I could tell my story, you were moved to tears. Be good, don't cry, wipe your tears and sit down, listen to me telling the story."
Liu Zhixiang took the tissue handed over by Zhu Tong and wiped his tears obediently.
But those tears are like springs, where can I wipe them dry for a moment?