v2 Chapter 72： Stick figure (2/2)

He noticed that Tian Tian seemed to be secretly relieved after receiving the workbook. It was difficult for a girl of this age to hide her true emotions. After that, Zhang Heng gave up the plan to take a bath and just changed her coat to be fair to the outside world. ” Which hospital is Grandpa Chen? ”

”Why, do you want to see him? Yeah, you did n’t run to his house when you were a kid, and you ate a lot of meat. He was in the Second People's Hospital of the City. I was going to go there for a while. Since you are going Then do it for me. Do you have any money? ”

Zhang Heng shook the wallet in his hand, ”I'll go first.”

After going out, Zhang Heng bought a fruit basket in the fruit store next to the community. After that, he didn't take a bus, but instead called a Didi and rushed directly to the Second People's Hospital of the city, three kilometers away.

Whenever there are many people in the hospital, sick numbers, family members, and relatives and friends who come to visit ... the water squeezed out here is leaking, the tastes in the corridor are mixed, and the cough and the pungent nose of disinfection water odor.

Such an environment can easily bring a sense of depression.

Zhang Heng didn't go to the desk to inquire about the bed. He still remembered the bed number on the painting. According to this bed number, he easily found the ward, and saw the grandfather Chen and the young woman inside through the glass.

Zhang Heng knocked on the door twice and pushed in. The young woman saw a look of surprise on his face, but immediately got up and welcomed him ~~ took the fruit basket, and spoke with him smoothly. Chat a few things about learning life.

Grandpa Chen looked good on the bed. Although he fell on his leg, he didn't frown. He saw Zhang Heng laughed twice and said that he hadn't seen him for a long time. The latter looked more handsome.

Zhang Heng cut an apple for Grandpa Chen with a fruit knife on the bedside table. By the way, he looked around. The environment of the entire ward was good. It was a triple room. The other two beds also had sick numbers. Grandpa Chen's bed was right in the middle. There is an old-fashioned double-ended fluorescent lamp hanging above his head.

The shape is the same as the picture.

Zhang Heng did not leave after cutting the apple. He stood beside the bed and had a chat with Grandpa Chen. The young woman felt a little strange, but didn't say anything. Grandpa Chen talked about Zhang Heng's trousers when he was young but nobody told , A person baking dry before the heating, happy eyebrows fluttering, even the pain in the legs seems to have forgotten.

”.........”

As a result, at the next moment, the double-ended fluorescent lamp tube above his head suddenly broke away from the lamp holder without any warning and smashed towards the top of his head. However, just before the lamp was about to hit Grandpa Chen's forehead, one hand Hold it firmly.

Zhang Heng can even block the knife that he splits with all his strength. It is natural to take a light tube, not to mention he always pays attention to the movement on his head.

But when the light tube really fell off, he was somewhat surprised.

Fortune-telling? But judging by those stick figures, what seems to be happening is not good, but it is more like a curse.

The young woman was grateful, and the little nurse who was changing the medicine next door was frightened. A pair of round eyes looked curiously at Zhang Heng. Unfortunately, the latter did not intend to stay in the hospital any more. After confirming the conjecture in her heart, The next step is to find a solution.