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6. By car

There were more than 40 minutes left for the departure, the door had not been opened yet, the waiting room was full of people, Meng Qingqing had to find a quiet corner to stand and wait, even so, she still attracted some people's attention, she looked at herself, Although she is already twenty-five years old in her heart, her body is only twelve years old. Because she has been helping grandma work in the fields for a long time, she is very sunburned and she is shorter than her peers. He is dark and thin. To save trouble, he asked his grandma to cut his hair short. He wore a pair of black trousers, an old shirt with blue background and white flowers, and carried a big blue cloth bag. Okay, but here, it's very earthy, it looks like a girl from the village. Another person, of course, will attract the curious eyes of others.

Meng Qingqing stood there as if no one was around, she was only thinking about her own concerns, it didn't matter what her image was in the eyes of others, she didn't care, what she cared about was seeing her father as soon as possible.

After finally waiting for the car to arrive, Meng Qingqing got into the car. The driver saw that she was a little girl, and asked a series of questions, "Are you going to the provincial capital alone? Do you have no family to accompany you? Do you know? When you arrive in the provincial capital , it’s not yet dawn! Are you not afraid? What are you doing in the provincial capital alone? Does your family know?”

The people in the car also looked over curiously.

Meng Qingqing knew that the driver was also kind, so when faced with a series of questions from him, she lied and said, "My father will pick me up at the station." If her father was healthy, of course he would, but...Meng Qingqing sighed inwardly. in one breath.

Hearing what Meng Qingqing said, it was difficult for others to ask more questions.

Sitting in the seat, Meng Qingqing thought that her age and stature were just a child in the eyes of others, and many of her decisions in the future might not be adopted by others, such as persuading her father not to trust her uncle and them too much. How can I make my father recognize the faces of my uncle and the others? Dad is very sick now and can't be stimulated. It is a nerve-wracking problem for Dad to see Uncle's face clearly without letting Dad be too emotionally affected.

Meng Qingqing fell asleep after thinking about it. When she woke up, it was dark, and it was more than ten o'clock in the evening. Most of the people in the car were sleeping. Meng Qingqing was very hungry, so she opened the bag and ate with mustard shreds After eating two steamed buns, he continued to sleep. When he woke up again, the car had already arrived at the passenger terminal in the provincial capital.

When the car pulled into the station, it was really only 4:30 in the morning. Although Meng Qing lived an extra life, she never went to the station at this time.

Originally, she planned to stay in the waiting room of the station until dawn before leaving, but she didn't expect that there would be taxis at this time. Meng Qingqing changed her mind temporarily. It was like freezing in a deserted waiting room for two hours. Why not take a taxi? The hospital is looking for Dad. You can also see Dad sooner.

Meng Qingqing watched for a long time. Those taxi drivers were all sturdy men. Also, in the middle of the night, which woman was so courageous that she dared to come out to attract customers.

While hesitating, a middle-aged man with a good-looking face asked, "Little girl, do you want to take a car?"

Meng Qingqing nodded, "I want to go to the People's Hospital."

"It costs ten yuan to go to the People's Hospital, let's go!"

Meng Qingqing thought, there won't be bad guys everywhere, right? Taxis are regular cars. So she got in the car.

Meng Qingqing took a taxi to the People's Hospital.

She has lived in this city for more than ten years, and she has never been to this hospital for minor illnesses and pains before, but after work, this People's Hospital comes to the staff every year for physical examination, so she is not unfamiliar with this hospital, she passed the guidance of the consultation desk Soon I found the nephrology department of the inpatient department.

At this time, the hospital was very quiet. The patients, doctors and nurses were all sleeping. There was no one in the aisle. Only Meng Qingqing was walking alone. Her footsteps were particularly loud in the empty aisle.

The sound of Meng Qingqing's footsteps woke up the nurse on duty who was sleeping there.

She raised her head and gave Meng Qingqing a dissatisfied look, and wanted to lie down and continue sleeping.

"Hello! I want to ask which ward Meng Zijun is in?"

The little nurse raised her head again and saw that Meng Qingqing was a little girl. Her appearance and clothes were rustic, but she spoke standard and fluent Mandarin. The little nurse couldn't help being surprised.

In Meng Qingqing's previous life, when she transferred to the provincial capital to go to school, her classmates laughed at her for a long time because she spoke a thick dialect. Later, she practiced secretly by herself, and she didn't get used to it until she was in high school. to speak Mandarin. But it is very standard and fluent.

"Sister, my father's name is Meng Zijun. He is hospitalized in the nephrology department, but I don't know which ward he is in. Please check it out for me." Meng Qingqing is polite and articulate.

The little nurse couldn't help being curious about the child, "Why are you seeing the patient alone at this time?"

"I'm from my hometown, and I'm only getting off now."

"How many kilometers is it from home to here?"

"It's thousands of kilometers away! It took me fifteen or sixteen hours to get there."

The little nurse opened her eyes wide, "It's such a long journey, you're the only one here? Where's your mother?"

Meng Qingqing's eyes turned red, and she whispered: "My mother passed away when I was young. I only have two relatives, my father and my grandmother. But now my father is sick again. I have to come and see my father no matter what."

The little nurse's nose was sour when she heard this, and she felt sympathy spontaneously. She said softly, "Little sister, it's really not easy for you. Okay, let me look for it for you."

The little nurse took out a thick roster, rummaged through it with her slender, fair fingers, and said, "Meng Zijun".

"Your father's name is Meng Zijun, right? She's in Ward 7-9, bed number is 9, just walk along here and you'll see it." The little nurse pointed to an aisle next to her. He added: "Do you need me to take you there?"

"Thank you sister! I should be able to find it." Meng Qingqing thanked the little nurse and went to look for it.

Sure enough, I found Ward 7-9 within a short while without walking there.

Meng Qingqing pushed the door gently and went in. Inside, there were three patients sleeping, and two patients were escorted beside them. The patient and the escort also fell asleep lying on the side of the bed. Only the No. 9 bed near the window was a lonely one. People are lying there.

The light in the ward was very dark, only a wall lamp gave off a faint light. But Meng Qingqing could tell at a glance that the person lying on bed No. 9 was her familiar father.

Meng Qingqing walked gently to her father's bedside, and looked at her sleeping father, tears streaming down her face.

In the previous life, after her father and grandmother passed away one after another, she became an orphan and lived alone in this world. Although her uncle's family took her in, she was always lonely in her heart. It wasn't until she was dying in her previous life that she realized that the uncle's family took her in just to cover up an ugly fact. They didn't even count as charity to her. Now that she was reborn, she could see her loving father again, but he had already He was terminally ill, and according to the trajectory of his previous life, he only had a little more than a month in this world. Although she was reborn, she was just an ordinary girl who could do nothing to help her father. I can only watch my father suffer from the pain helplessly.

ps. I received the signing text message yesterday, maybe the contract can be changed to A after the contract is sent out next week, and can be updated after the recommendation, thank you for your support

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