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Chapter 4: At the end of Jihai, the winter morning of the city closure (4)

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    Zhong Chumian remembered every day and night of separation.

    nearly six years.

    Two thousand and fifty days.

    is her.

    The hanging stone in my heart fell.

    The dust settled.

    Zhong Chumian cleared her throat and said, "Can you accommodate me? I just came from another place, but unexpectedly, the city was closed and the nearby hotels were full. I couldn't go home and had nowhere to go."

    How miserable!

    Yu Wanfeng walked over and pulled Shen Huaijin back: "Look at how miserable and pitiful he is! As a Wuhan citizen, do you have the heart to let your compatriots living in Wuhan sleep on the streets?"

    Shen Huaijin was shocked immediately.

    What sleeping on the street?  Where is it so miserable?

    Could it be that she is the only inn in Wuhan?

    Shen Huaijin stared at Yu Wanfeng, suddenly enlightened and understood.

    She squinted her eyes and whispered to her ear: "Taro, tell me the truth, you don't think you fell in love at first sight because of his handsome parents, right?"

    Yu Wanfeng nodded cruelly, "Yes, I am lustful, and I lack handsome men in my life."

    ""

    Shen Huaijin secretly pinched the flesh on Yu Wanfeng's arm, and wanted to pour a basin of cold water for her: "What's the situation outside now? If you lack handsome men, I'll give you my hard drive, and you can take a look at it at night."

    "Huaijin," Yu Wanfeng said with a serious face, "I don't want a hard drive, I want this."

    Yu Wanfeng thought, she was probably bewildered by Zhong Chumian, the kind of bewildered who risked her life.

    But Yu Wanfeng didn't understand why Zhong Chumian didn't respond when he saw her.

    Perhaps, after six years, he no longer remembers her.

    Regardless of whether he remembers it or not, first detain the person before talking about it.

    She cleared her throat, and said to Zhong Chumian: "You are right, we should be the only inn in Wuhan, and you can only live here."

    Shen Huaijin was dumbfounded.

    "However," Yu Wanfeng said again, "We are also afraid that you are not in good health now. There are other people living in our inn, and we have to be responsible for other people."

    At this moment, what Yu Wanfeng is thinking is that after you move in, you should obediently stay in your own room, self-isolate, and let me deliver your meals~

    ""

    Zhong Chumian just felt that a pie fell from the sky, which made him happy.

    It's just that she didn't seem to recognize him.

    Is it because of wearing a mask?

    Zhong Chumian still stood calmly. After a while, wrapped in a pair of blue medical surgical hands, he took out a file bag from his backpack and placed it on the threshold.

    He took out a small watering can from his bag, sprayed it carefully on the file bag.

    The book on the bottle: [75% Alcohol Disinfectant]

    He still didn't speak.

    Yu Wanfeng and Shen Huaijin bent down and stared at the file bag.

    ¡¾People's Hospital Affiliated to Tanglin University¡¿

    ?¡¾National Grade 3A Hospital¡¿

    ¡¾Medical Imaging Center¡¿

    The two straightened up again and looked at Zhong Chumian.

    Dumbfounded.

    "No infection in both lungs, normal blood routine, no fever, no cough, no weakness of limbs, no other symptoms."

    Zhong Chumian's tone was calm, without any ups and downs.

    His voice was as slow as a stream and as deep as the moon setting.

    The atmosphere was a little awkward.

    It seemed as if a row of crows "croaked" and flew by.

    Yu Wanfeng's eyes were deeply captured by the words "Zhong Chumian" on the inspection report, and she couldn't return to her senses.

    Shen Huaijin came to his senses first.

    "Youyou just had the checkup today?"

    "yesterday."

    Shen Huaijin cautiously stretched out her foot, hooked the file bag on the threshold, hooked it in front of her, squatted down, and opened it lightly.

    Indeed, it was checked yesterday.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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