One child with two treasures: Mr. President, please be gentle

"Don't worry, I promise I won't do anything to you this time. Even if the cooperation fails, I won't do anything to you." Abep promised him.

"Where are you in the hospital?" Song Beizhi was moved. He had no choice but to rely on Jiang Ni.

In fact, I knew from the bottom of my heart that Jiang Ni was unreliable.

It is better to rely on her than on this person who wants to cooperate with him!

"I'm in the hospital's cafeteria now, not in the cafeteria, but in the parking lot opposite the cafeteria." Abep took a look at the surrounding environment and said.

The hospital is far less busy at night than during the day, and there is no food in the cafeteria right now, so there is almost no one here.

"Wait for me." Song Beiye hung up the phone and shouted at the door: "Come in!"

The soundproofing of the ward was very good, and the nurse closed the door firmly, so the nurse did not hear Song Beiye's voice.

Song Beiye frowned and could only continue to speak louder: "Come in!"

At this moment, the nurse heard it and hurriedly poked her head in, "Mr. Song, did you call me?"

"Otherwise, who should I call? Are you deaf? You want me to shout so many times." Song Beiye looked unhappy.

The nurse pushed open the door and walked in, quickly explaining: "The soundproofing of the ward is so good that I can't hear..."

"Prepare a wheelchair." Song Beiye was too lazy to talk nonsense to her. Now he just wanted to see Abeipu.

"Okay." The nurse unfolded the wheelchair in the corner and pushed it to the bedside. "Do you want to use the toilet?"

In the past, Song Beiye was very averse to sitting in a wheelchair. He always felt that he would be unable to get out of this wheelchair.

So he only sits in a wheelchair when going to the toilet, and is very resistant at other times.

Even if the doctor said that he should sit in a wheelchair and go out in the sun more, it would be beneficial to the healing of the bones.

But Song Beiye just didn't want to sit down and refused to do anything. The doctors and nurses couldn't do anything to him.

Therefore, the nurse subconsciously thought that Song Beiye needed to use a wheelchair to go to the toilet.

"Who told you that I need to go to the toilet? Help me sit up." Song Beiye glared at her. This kind of nurse just loves to guess and speculate.

"Yes." The nurse was even more puzzled. It's not going to the toilet, then?

She was very strong and hugged Song Beiye directly into the wheelchair. Then she fastened the seat belt and asked, "Mr. Song, if you don't want to go to the toilet, where are you going?"

"I can't sleep, so you push me out for a walk." Song Beiye said.

"Ah?" the nurse was surprised, why don't you turn during the day and turn at night?

But thinking that no one saw it at night and the weather was not very hot, she figured it out and said, "Okay, do you want to go to the first floor?"

"Over there in the cafeteria." Song Beiye said as the nurse pushed him out of the ward.

"But there is no food in the cafeteria now," the nurse said.

"Can you stop being so smart?" Song Beiye rolled his eyes and spoke in a sinister tone.

The nurse immediately shut up.

When the two passed by the nurse's station, the nurse was really shocked.

Is this Song Beiye?

Why are you willing to come out in a wheelchair?

The nurse asked: "Visits will be banned soon. Where are you going?"

"Oh, Mr. Song said he couldn't sleep, so he wanted to go downstairs to get some fresh air." The nurse answered for Song Beiye.

In fact, Song Beiye was too lazy to answer.

When the nurse saw Song Beiye's cold look, she was too lazy to give in, so she nodded and said, "Okay, there are a lot of mosquitoes at night, so don't go to dark places."

After saying that, she said no more.

The caregivers are also cheerful.

She also likes to wander around.

But even if Song Beiye didn't like it, she couldn't let him stay in the ward alone. Therefore, she could only stay in the ward with Song Beiye.

It would be nice to go down and get some air now.

When the elevator reached the floor, the nurse carefully pushed Song Beiye's wheelchair inside.

The elevator door closes.

The nurse looked at it and couldn't help but murmur, "It's really strange that he doesn't go shopping during the day and goes shopping at night. And he was so averse to wheelchairs before, but now he is willing to go downstairs in a wheelchair?"

The security guard on the side listened to the nurse's muttering and reminded cheerfully, "It's night now. There aren't that many people downstairs, so no one noticed that he was sitting in a wheelchair."

"That's true, but this guy is also weird. Wheelchairs are the most common in hospitals. Even if others see him sitting in a wheelchair, it won't happen, right?"

"Who knows?" the security guard said.

"Maybe it's because I stayed in the hospital for a long time, so I accepted the wheelchair..."

"Well, maybe..." The security guard nodded, agreeing with the nurse's words.

Song Beiye and the nurse took the elevator downstairs.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Song Beiye ordered: "Go to the cafeteria."

"Yes." The nurse didn't know why he was so obsessed with the hospital canteen. There was nothing to see there, and there were the least lights there at night. Was he going there to feed the mosquitoes?

But she couldn't say this, so she just complied with his wishes and pushed him not far from the cafeteria.

Song Beiye watched as he adjusted to the darkness, and suddenly noticed a tall figure standing in the distance.

The nurse also noticed it and was wondering, there is usually almost no one in the cafeteria at this time, but there are still people here? Are we feeding mosquitoes together?

She knew that Song Beiye didn't like fun, so she didn't dare to say anything.

Song Beiye told her to stop.

The nurse stopped and asked him doubtfully, "Mr. Song, are you here?"

"You are here." After saying that, Song Beiye awkwardly controlled the wheelchair and moved forward.

The nurse wanted to follow, but Song Beiye's order just now made her stop abruptly.

She could only watch him walking towards the person over there, and had a thought in her mind. Could it be that Song Beiye wanted to meet that person?

Then it all makes sense.

No wonder he clamored to go downstairs in a wheelchair after answering the phone.

It turned out that I wanted to meet a friend.

But since it was a meeting, why did we choose to meet in such a dark place? It's really weird.

But Song Beiye wouldn't let her step forward and follow him, and she didn't dare, so she simply turned around to avoid seeing something she shouldn't have seen.

Abeipu saw Song Beiye being pushed over from a distance.

After walking for a while, Song Beiye chose to control the wheelchair to come to him.

But what had to be said was that Song Beiye's control of the wheelchair was indeed very awkward. He even doubted that if there were any potholes in the road, Song Beiye could directly turn over with the wheelchair.

Abepu looked at Song Beiye like this, and the mocking look on his face became even heavier.

After Song Beiye finally controlled the wheelchair and came over, Abeipu glanced at the caregiver in the distance, and then joked: "I didn't expect that you haven't learned to use a wheelchair in such a long time. It seems that your family has protected you." Very good."

"Huh, what's the deal?" Song Beiye could hear his ridicule. He also knew that he was not skilled in controlling a wheelchair, but what impact would this have?

He will always stand up.

"I need some money," Abep said.

"This is not a bank, nor is it your cash machine." Song Beiye looked ugly. Thinking of the money he had stolen from him and the fact that he had broken his leg because he was unwilling to part with the money, he wanted to punch this man twice. .

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