Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

There is no strong smell of disinfectant in the hospital, the temperature is suitable, the ventilation is smooth, and all kinds of expensive equipment access verification always make the people who arrive are subtly surprised.Rather than saying that this is a hospital, it is more like some kind of place suitable for vacation.

When Song Tian stepped into the elevator, her face was slightly pale.

The best friend who was holding her arm yelled "Tiantian" strangely, and when she was leading her to the elevator, Song Tian finally realized it, and followed several freshmen from the same department of University A to stand in.

That incident had really affected her so much that she was a little afraid to take the elevator now.Fortunately, there were many classmates around her, so Song Tian barely mustered up her courage.

There is a lot of space in the elevator, even if a dozen of them are standing together, it doesn't look crowded.

Song Tian's best friend looked around curiously: "I'm also from Jiangcheng, I haven't heard of this before."

Another boy said: "I checked, and it seems that there is a private file, and only fixed objects are accepted. If you go directly here to go through the formalities, you will not be accepted."

"Ah," someone said in surprise, "then the charges here must be very expensive."

It is not clear whether the charges are expensive or not, but the configuration is very good.There are also special personnel to lead the way for them and take them to the ward of Ji Zhaixing.

The corridor turned around and was extremely quiet, with only one patient living on the first floor.

There was a row of men in black suits guarding the door, who looked like bodyguards, with an inexplicably fierce aura.As a result, several first-year students suddenly stopped chatting, and awkwardly hugged flowers and gifts, and felt a little embarrassed.

It was as if the things in his hand were suddenly unable to be delivered.

It was only when he saw Ji Zhuixing that most of this inexplicable cowardice and retreat disappeared.

The black-haired boy sat on the bed wearing a light blue neat hospital gown, his complexion was white, and his eyes seemed to glow at that moment.

One button on the neckline was undone, and his black hair was also tied up. The young master's pale and sickly face gave him an even more refined temperament, just like a nobleman in the Middle Ages.

Even though everyone subconsciously slowed down their breathing and pace, Ji Zhuixing still noticed the strange noise by the door, and slightly raised his eyes to look over.

Not as displeased as imagined, Ji Zhaixing slightly bent his lips, closed the book in his hand: "You guys are here."

Ji Zhaixing's voice is usually soft.

"You can sit here."

The first-year freshmen with sweaty palms, although their body temperature suddenly rose and their hearts beat much faster, their tense emotions dissipated a lot, and they all looked for seats to sit down.Some people did not sit, but stood aside.

Song Tian took the carnations that her best friend was holding, combined them into a bouquet and handed it to Ji Zhaixing.

The bodyguard standing in the distance seemed to be a little nervous, and looked up sharply.Ji Zhaixing didn't care, he took it, held it in his arm, and slightly lowered his head to smell it.The soft black hair also scattered on the petals, wet the ends of the hair, and dyed it with some fragrance.

"Thank you, classmate Song." After Ji Zhuixing smelled it, he put it on the table beside him, picked a few and put them in the flower arrangement.

He naturally took all the gifts that others gave Ji Zhuixing, with a smile on his face all the time.When he looked over, there seemed to be gratitude in his eyes, which almost made everyone feel proud of being "needed".

It was also at this time that they discovered, as if they were novelty, that this boy who had been rumored in the academy, who was so good-looking, and who seemed to have an extremely superior family background, turned out to be so gentle and easy to get along with.

The plan that was originally just to visit, was extended indefinitely.The young boys and girls who were still young talked with this young master Ji, and it took a long time without knowing it.It wasn't until the sun was setting in the west that the doctors who came in to measure the body data came to see them twice, and they didn't realize that they seemed to have stayed for a long time.

Song Tian got up quickly, and said embarrassedly: "Did we disturb your rest? You are still recuperating..."

In fact, Ji Zhaixing's condition has been recuperated very well now, but it took up some time for reading.

"No." Young Master Ji still said gently, "Thank you for coming to see me."

The students went back from the hospital. Because of the special location, the lines were basically cleared. There was no shuttle bus nearby, and only fixed company cars were used to pick up people in the hospital.So this group of students were driven back by a few drivers from Ji's family, which made those students who noticed the price of the car slightly click their tongues: Ji Zhaixing's family... seems to be more than a little rich.

After the visiting guests left, the ward suddenly fell silent, only the slight sound of the doctor coming forward to draw blood for Ji Jiexing.

Young master Ji lowered his eyes, and while pressing the wound according to the doctor's instructions, he took out the book that was originally stored on the second floor of the bedside cabinet.

The door was pushed open again.The butler of the Ji family, wearing a camel-colored windbreaker, came in and bowed slightly, holding a large handful of brightly colored roses in his hand, and handing them to Ji Zhuixing with a strange expression.

"Master, this was sent by your classmate."

Normally, a housekeeper would not send a gift like this to Young Master Ji.Sure enough, the butler added later: "It was delivered by the Dong family's butler."

The branch of the Dong family is also located in Jiangcheng, and has maintained a very good business relationship with Ms. Ji.

Ji Zhaixing looked at the bouquet of red roses that bloomed just right: "..."

As for the person to give him roses, apart from Dong Sicheng, Ji Zhaoxing couldn't think of a second one.

Ji Zhaixing was inexplicably thinking of the broken watch—in the end, he had to ask the housekeeper to buy a new watch, and sent it over for someone to help hand it over to Dong Sicheng.

Although such a gift seemed out of place, Ji Zhaixing was not the type to throw out bouquets sent by others.He lowered his eyes slightly and asked the butler to insert it into another vase.

With a cursory glance, there is a piece of paper in the style of a greeting card hanging outside the package of the bouquet of roses.What is written on it is not a blessing, but a big cursive letter.

"L".

Ji Zhaixing seemed to have captured some information, but it passed by in a flash and disappeared too quickly, so he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

One day before he was discharged from the hospital, he was supposed to confirm the itinerary for returning to school, but Ji's father asked Ji Zaixing for another five days of short vacation under his own selfishness.

Ji's father coaxed his son in every possible way, with only one purpose——

"My art exhibition is set in Jiangcheng this time." Father Ji said, "Xing Xing, come and see, it won't be long."