Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Mr. Ji looked at Song Yunuan.

Having said all that, let’s just focus on the legs.

After all, she is a little girl, her ideas are good, but her method is wrong.

If he wanted to blame, he didn't say it out loud.

It was very quiet at the top of the stairs.

Ji Lao's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

Song Yunuan stood up and sighed: "Grandpa Ji, it seems that Lin Zhiqing's legs are hopeless, but my brother really figured out where your daughter is."

Ji Lao's expression became even more gloomy.

Is now the time to say this?

He glared at Song Yunuan and scolded sternly: "You are still talking nonsense, haven't you heard enough about the neighborhood committee's education? I know you want to cure Lin Zhiqing's leg to resolve the conflict, but you shouldn't be pretending to be a fool with your elder brother. If you come to lie to me, next time, I will personally take you to the police station, do you hear me?"

Song Yunuan opened his mouth.

"Shut up, don't make excuses!" Mr. Ji glared angrily.

He took a look at his clothes, stopped talking to Song Yunuan, turned around and walked downstairs angrily.

At this moment, Song Yunuan's voice came from behind.

"Your daughter has lost her memory. She lived in Nanshan County eighteen years ago."

"Now she lives in Lishu Brigade of Fendou Commune. She got married to an orphan in the village. The brigade party secretary arranged for her to marry."

"They now have a son and a daughter. The eldest son is in his first year of high school at the county's No. 1 Middle School."

"Your daughter couldn't remember her name, so she chose the same surname as her husband. Now her name is Ji Chunxiu."

"She has a plum blossom birthmark on her right wrist. Although she doesn't remember anything, she has good medical skills and is the barefoot doctor in the village."

"She is very lucky and has a good life. By the way, she actually remembers that her father once gave her a puppy named Mikaka when she was a child!"

Ji Lao, who was walking down angrily, stopped early.

He turned around and looked at Song Yunuan in disbelief.

He felt that his whole body was frozen.

I can't even feel my heartbeat or breathing.

For a moment, my mind was blank.

After Mr. Ji shook his body, Song Yunuan came over and supported him.

Song Yunuan pretended not to notice Mr. Ji's gaffe and asked softly: "Are you going to No. 1 Middle School to see your grandson first, or are you going to Lishu Brigade to recognize your daughter?"

Mr. Ji stared at Song Yunuan. After his breathing finally became normal, he said with difficulty: "Take me to the dean's office!"

Song Yunuan's eyes lit up.

But at this moment, a man hurriedly walked up from below, it was Su Junze.

Su Junze is very fast.

He took three steps at a time and then went up the stairs.

He was holding several lunch boxes and a nylon mesh bag in his hand. The contents of the mesh bag turned out to be apples.

People in this era mostly use vegetable baskets or cloth bags to carry their things.

Also, apples are scarce this season.

Su Junze just glanced at them briefly and then looked away.

When he disappeared around the corner of the stairs, Mr. Ji glared at Song Yunuan: "Why are you so dazed? Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Song Yunuan blinked: "...I have to ask where the dean's office is first."

The scene was frozen for a few seconds.

Mr. Ji: "Go and ask quickly!"

Song Yunuan trotted to the corridor on the third floor.

Ji Lao clenched his hands tightly and confirmed again that what he just heard was true.

But, is it really true?

Will it still be the same empty joy as before?

Therefore, he didn't even dare to verify it right away.

Ji Chunxiu?

His daughter’s name is Ji Xinyi!

Also Chunxiu, what bastard gave me this name?

Xinyi is also called purple magnolia.

It’s my wife’s favorite flower!

Ji Lao wiped away his tears, heard the hurried footsteps, and hurriedly gathered his emotions. Sure enough, the smiling little girl was back.

The dean's office is on the second floor.

At this time, the door was ajar, and the voice of a man on the phone could be heard in the office.

Song Yunuan really didn't know what Mr. Ji was doing with the dean.

Do you know each other?

However, it is not mentioned in the book.

Seeing Ji Lao's expression, Song Yunuan hurriedly knocked on the door, but no one answered?

Song Yunuan wanted to knock on the door, but Mr. Ji impatiently kicked the door open.

Song Yunuan:......

The little old man has a bad temper!

Song Yunuan and Mr. Ji stood at the door. The man in his forties who answered the phone behind the desk looked up at the door displeasedly.

Who is this?

Very rude.

He even kicked in the door. Where is the security guard?

Why is everyone allowed in?

But when his eyes fell on Mr. Ji's face, he was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief, and then he stood up hastily. His actions were not at all what a dean should do.

He knocked over the folder, kicked over the chair, and rushed over with a crazy look.

Song Yunuan was so frightened that she jumped out of the door and then slammed the office door.

How scary.

Is this meant to hit someone?

Hey, isn't it a bit unkind to lock Old Man Ji in there?

But at this moment, she heard the heart-rending cry of Comrade Dean, who had been calm and calm just now: "Master, Master..."

Song Yunuan rolled his eyes.

Mr. Ji comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

He himself has superb medical skills.

Before his only daughter disappeared, he was the principal of Beidu Medical College, and I heard he had several apprentices.

Later he resigned from his post and disbanded the division.

All the disciples were driven away.

This is what Song Yunuan already knows, but what she doesn't know is that the director of Nanshan County Hospital is actually one of Ji Lao's disciples?

It seemed that Mr. Ji didn't want to talk to him.

Otherwise it wouldn't be this scene.

Song Yunuan was extremely curious.

I wanted to push the door open, but I was embarrassed. After all, she closed it with her own hands.

So Song Yunuan put her ear to the door to hear what they had to say.

But the next moment, a female doctor came from a distance: "Who are you? What are you doing sneakily?"

Song Yunuan hurriedly stood up straight, but made a silent gesture to the female doctor and pointed to the door.

As expected, the female doctor stopped talking.

Song Yunuan's mysterious appearance made her walk quietly.

When he sensed something was wrong and was about to scold Song Yunuan, the door to the dean's office opened.

I saw the dean with red eyes walking out of the office supporting an old man with the words "Scrap Collection Station" printed on his clothes.

After walking a few steps, the dean was thrown away by the old man: "I'm not old enough to walk yet, take me to the fifth floor first."

"Okay, Master!" the dean agreed with a smile.

Mr. Ji walked forward with a straight face.

After walking a few steps, he called Song Yunuan: "Follow me!"

Song Yunuan sighed happily, Lin Jia's leg was saved.

No matter what the purpose was, she still hoped that Lin Zhiqing would be well.

Although kind people may not always be treated gently.

But kind people shouldn't end up so miserable.

At this time, in Lin Jia's ward.

Lin Qing was panicking and explaining to her sister that she just said nonsense because she was angry...