When Song Shuhang chased out of the ward, the uncle had already disappeared.
He immediately searched all the corridors on the fifth floor as fast as he could, but to no avail.
"He ran so fast? Where did he go in the blink of an eye? " Song Shuhang was depressed. He only briefly explained to Professor Renshui how he met the uncle, and it only took him a few sentences?
Could it be that the uncle ran a hundred meters to escape from this' liar '?
Bastard, even if you misunderstand people, there should be a limit, okay?!
Song Shuhang finally sighed and went to the fourth floor … He could only look for that silly uncle on the way out of the hospital. It would be best if he could find him, but if he couldn't, then forget it.
Right now, he didn't have the time to look for an uncle for a hundred and fifty yuan. That uncle was silly, and he couldn't accompany him in his foolishness, right?
…
…
Just as Song Shuhang left the fifth floor, a figure jumped down from the ceiling of the fifth floor corridor — — it was that uncle! In order to avoid Song Shuhang, his whole body was like Spiderman holding on to the ceiling of the corridor, and it was very tiring.
"Tsk, a mere liar wants to find me? Too naive! "The uncle smiled coldly, and then continued to press the number of wards, pushing them in one by one. 533, 534, 535!
Su Clan's junior, you can't escape from my palm! Even if I have to turn the entire fifth floor upside down, I will find you! The uncle was full of confidence. He had a premonition that he would be lucky today!
When he went out today, he specially asked an expert to read his fortune. The divination said that he would meet a fated person today!
Fated person? Hmph, in this damned place, besides that Su Clan's junior, what other 'fated person' could he meet in this place?
* * * * * *
Song Shuhang walked around the fourth floor, but still couldn't find it.
Did the other person run to the upper floors?
Forget it, if he couldn't find him, then forget it.
If he had the chance to meet him again … he would definitely rush up and give him a punch, knock him to the ground, and subdue him! Not letting him say a single word, not even giving him a chance to escape, then explaining everything to him!
Even an eminent monk would get angry after being misunderstood several times!
Thinking of this, Song Shuhang clenched his fists and imagined that the uncle was right in front of him. He shouted softly and punched the air twice, as if he could hit the uncle's face with these two punches!
Then, he noticed that the passersby around him were looking at him strangely … If you were walking and suddenly saw someone beside you making strange sounds and punching his fist, you would also feel curious and pay attention to him.
Song Shuhang wanted to cover his face.
How unfortunate!
"Ahem." He coughed twice, put on a calm expression, and continued to walk downstairs.
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…
It should be popular to meet acquaintances today.
Just as he was heading down the stairs to the third floor, Song Shuhang met another familiar face — it was a petite girl with short hair and a pretty face. At this time, she was holding the handrail and limping down the stairs.
Wasn't she the girl who taught the bad guys how to behave after Kai Wushuang was forced to the wall?
Perhaps it was because she sensed Shuhang's gaze, the sharp young lady turned her head and met his gaze.
Song Shuhang scratched his head and could only force a smile, "Oh, what a coincidence, you are also in the hospital?"
Actually, he didn't want to talk to this girl … because she was a bit too cold. Talking to her always felt that his enthusiasm was stuck to an ice block. But now that their eyes met, Song Shuhang felt that it was not good to ignore her, so he could only reluctantly greet her.
The girl blinked her eyes and seemed to recall something. After a moment, she nodded, "Oh, it's you."
"Haha, yes, I was dragged here by my sister for a physical examination. What about you, did you hurt your foot? "Song Shuhang saw that the girl was holding the handrail while walking.
"Yes, I was a little hurt." The girl's eyes slightly sank as she replied.
It was rare for him to communicate with this girl today!
"Then … do you need help? Do you live near Jiangnan University? " Song Shuhang's good guy nature was activated again. If the girl lived near Jiangnan University with an injured foot, it would not be a problem for him to give her a lift.
"No need." The girl shook her head and then continued to hold the handrail, stubbornly limping down the stairs.
Feeling that she was tired, Song Shuhang thought for a moment and followed behind her, reminding her, "Actually, there is an elevator in this hospital. If your foot is injured, you can take the elevator directly downstairs. "
"…" The girl stiffened. Obviously, she had forgotten about the elevator. After being reminded by Song Shuhang, she felt a little embarrassed.
Therefore, she turned her head around, ignored Song Shuhang, and sped up, heading downstairs.
Even if he could communicate with her today, this girl was still not easy to communicate with. Song Shuhang secretly sighed. Forget it, he was not the kind of person who would insist on helping others even if they did not want help.
"Oh right, did you just come down from the fifth floor? Did you meet an uncle dressed like an office worker who seemed to be in a hurry? "Song Shuhang casually asked.
The girl thought for a moment and shook her head, "I did not meet him."
"Looks like that uncle escaped upstairs." Song Shuhang rubbed his eyebrows. A fool's way of thinking was really impossible to understand!
No, I don't want to think about that uncle anymore. Just thinking about him makes my liver ache.
I should go to Medicine Master first!
Previously, he had promised Medicine Master that after dealing with his sister, Zhao Yaya, he would continue to help Medicine Master experiment and improve the formula of the Body Tempering Liquid.
Also, he had to find a place to eat.
Thanks to Altar Master, he had been busy since noon and did not have a drop of water to drink.
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…
Thinking as he walked, Song Shuhang soon arrived at the first floor.
Although the girl was limping along the stairs, her speed wasn't any slower than him! He had just arrived at the first floor, but the girl's feet followed closely behind him.
Was it her strange self-esteem that made her not want to fall behind Song Shuhang?
However, after leaving the handrail, the girl could not exert any strength in her feet and fell to the side.
Song Shuhang's eyes and hands were quick, and he quickly reached out to support her.
"How about I help you to the entrance of the hospital and find a car to send you back?" Song Shuhang asked tentatively.
The girl sniffled, and after a while, she squeezed out two words from her mouth, "Thank you."
Song Shuhang paused, then smiled and said, "You're welcome."
Helping the short-haired girl out of the hospital, Song Shuhang originally wanted to call a taxi for her.
But when he reached the entrance, he was dumbfounded.
There were a lot of taxis, but it was not their turn.
There were too many patients today. The moment the taxi stopped, a customer would immediately get on the taxi and go far away.
"How about we go a bit further ahead? There's an intersection not far away. It should be easier to stop a taxi there." Song Shuhang asked.
"En, okay." The short-haired girl weakly responded.
So, Song Shuhang helped her away from the hospital, towards the intersection not far away from the hospital.
* * * * * *
At this time, hospital block 8B, fifth floor.
The uncle took a deep breath, his hands trembling as he pushed open the last ward on the fifth floor – inside, it was empty.
The confident uncle … was petrified.
Did he lose them again?
Fortune tellers are all f * cking swindlers! What happened to the fated person? He did not find the Su family's descendant.
And that swindler he met today, he wasted so much of his time! If that swindler did not come looking for trouble, maybe he would have found the Su family's descendant!
Next time he met that swindler, he would not give him time to speak. He would rush up and give him a punch, knocking him to the ground!
The uncle imagined that the swindler was in front of him. He clenched his fist and punched the air twice, as if he had punched Song Shuhang's face!
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