Baizhou

It's like waking up in the deepest dream, knowing it's a dream, but you can't open your eyes no matter what.

Sang Yang felt as if he was in a car without a hood. The car was speeding through a thin and narrow tunnel. The tunnel was endless. It poured down, and there were countless murmurs that came from nowhere, filling the ears like noise, and the eardrums hurt so much that they seemed to be torn apart in the next second!

"Hiss—" Sang Yang sat up from the bed, panting hard, like a person who was about to drown at the bottom of the water and was pulled out of the water by his hair, desperately breathing fresh air.

She breathed heavily, her brain froze for a second, as if she had stopped thinking, but in the next second, she immediately woke up, remembering what she was doing before she lost consciousness.

She opened her eyes and looked around. This is the bedroom.

Sang Yang immediately turned to the position beside her, and there was a person lying there, she was fast asleep, her thick and slender eyelashes stuck to her lower eyelids, her face was a little red from deep sleep, her breathing was gentle, she stretched out half of her hand, and grabbed the edge of the quilt .

Sang Yang held her breath, she opened her mouth slightly, the corners of her mouth kept rising, her smile burst open uncontrollably, her lips trembled with great surprise, her eyes were wet, and tears rolled down in an instant.

"Yangyang..." Bai Zhou's confused voice came from next to his ear.

But in the next second, she sat up immediately, put one hand on Sang Yang's back, and looked at her nervously and worriedly: "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Sang Yang hugged her, her arms tightened tightly, she leaned on Bai Zhou's shoulder, and shook her head lightly: "It's okay."

As soon as Bai Zhou woke up, he saw Sang Yang crying. She was hugged tightly and had no idea what happened.

Worried and dazed, she patted Sang Yang's back lightly.

"Xiao Zhou." Sang Yang's voice seemed calmer, but he still didn't let go.

Bai Zhou paused, then continued to pat her: "I'm listening."

Sang Yang didn't make a sound.Bai Zhou felt her body trembling, and she heard Sang Yang's breathing right next to her ears. Her breathing was very slow, deliberately slowed down, and she was regulating her excited emotions.

She leaned on her shoulder, turned her head, and her face was pressed against her neck. Bai Zhou felt the wet tears on Sang Yang's face, which was cold, but soon the place where they were stuck together was covered by each other. The body temperature is overheated.

Bai Zhou pursed her lips, she wanted to ask what happened, she was very worried if something bad happened.When she became anxious, she heard Sang Yang laugh.

Bai Zhou was taken aback for a moment, Sang Yang got up from her shoulders, and the arms that hugged her were also released. She backed away a little, and air poured in between them.

Bai Zhou saw Sang Yang's red eyes, and there were thick tears on her face, but the corners of her lips were curled up, and there was a smile in her eyes, watching her.

Bai Zhou was confused, didn't something bad happen?

She was about to speak when the alarm bell rang suddenly.Bai Zhou turned around quickly, reached out to grab the phone from the bedside and turned off the sound.

It's the alarm clock for waking up in the morning.

"What date is it today?" Sang Yang asked.

Her sang Yang was a little hoarse.

"November 11." Bai Zhou replied, she showed a puzzled look, she didn't understand why Sang Yang couldn't even remember the date, today is a very important day, and they almost spent the past few days on their fingers, Just to wait for today.

"Today's art exhibition opens, have you forgotten?" Bai Zhou became more and more puzzled, obviously talking about it before going to bed last night.

art exhibition.

It was February 2017, 11.

She returned to this day, which was the same date as the last time Xiaozhou went back.

So is that painting a constant time travel back to the day?Or was there something else interfering with it that she hadn't seen?

Sang Yang was still not sure, so she calmed down her excitement and said to Bai Zhou: "Go wash up first, and I'll tell you something later."

Bai Zhou looked blank and asked, "Can't we talk now?"

Sang Yang thought about it and thought it was okay, so she lifted the quilt and got off the ground. She took two steps and found that Bai Zhou was still in place, with a bunch of hair sticking out from the sleep, looking dumb.

"Come here." Sang Yang said.

Bai Zhou immediately let out an "oh" and ran to her side swiftly.

This is obviously the small boat that has not experienced those three years of parting. She has not experienced the heart-wrenching pain of losing Sang Yang, she has not tasted the day-to-day miss, and she has not hiked to the cemetery with peas many mornings. In front of the grand tombstone, it was either silent or speaking without any response.

She wanted to be simpler, more cheerful, and more carefree. She followed Sang Yang and walked downstairs with her, muttering in her mouth: "What's the matter? You are so strange today, you must tell me what's going on, I'd be worried..."

Sang Yang stopped, Bai Zhou glanced at the door in front of him, and became even more puzzled: "Studio? What's wrong with the studio?"

Sang Yang first gave her a warning: "I'm going to tell you something very bizarre and very contrary to our common sense. You should be mentally prepared first."

Her expression was serious, and Bai Zhou also became serious, but it only lasted for less than two seconds before she burst out laughing: "Just say it, I have a strong ability to accept." The remaining tear stains on Yang Yang's cheeks.

She obviously hasn't realized how bizarre Sang Yang's mouth is.

Sang Yang didn't speak anymore, she held Bai Zhou's hand, and lowered it to her side, Bai Zhou met her eyes, subconsciously subconsciously restrained her smile, Sang Yang's eyes were too serious, she was always soothing and gentle , Calmly, rarely so solemn and awe-inspiring.

She was about to ask another question when Sang Yang pushed open the door of the studio.

Bai Zhou didn't say anything, and followed her in.

She just used it last night, and the painting materials are still scattered everywhere, and she didn't have time to clean it up.

Sang Yang's attitude made Bai Zhou inexplicably worried. This place where he would stay for a long time almost every day seemed to be dyed with a strange color. Bai Zhou looked around and found nothing unusual.

Sang Yang let go of her hand, walked over, and picked up the fluttering painting on the table.

Bai Zhou was walking towards her, she was stunned, and subconsciously took the painting from Sang Yang's hand.

Sang Yang didn't speak, but turned slightly sideways, facing Bai Zhou.

Bai Zhou stared at the painting for a while, and said with absolute certainty: "This painting should be in the exhibition window."

She and the curator have confirmed the exhibits many times, and the window layout has also been confirmed many times. This painting should never appear here.

"I'll call and ask, there should be someone in the exhibition hall." As she said, she wanted to go upstairs to get her mobile phone, her tone was a little flustered.

If it weren't for Sang Yang's anomaly just now, she would probably only think that there was something wrong with her memory, but now, she felt a creepy panic.

As soon as she was about to turn around, Sang Yang grabbed her wrist. Sang Yang's hand was cold, causing Bai Zhou to shiver.

"Take it apart." Sang Yang said, "Take apart the picture frame."

Bai Zhou didn't struggle, and didn't ask any more questions. Seven years of tacit understanding allowed her to open the picture frame obediently. When she took out the picture inside, she saw words on the back of the picture.

I only glanced at it, without looking at the specific content, and judged that it was her handwriting.

She never had the habit of writing on the back of the painting. The painting was put away shortly after it was finished. Later, after she learned how to preserve the painting, she did a careful treatment and put it in a tightly sealed cardboard box. Here, it was not until the preparation of the exhibition that he saw the sun again.

She never wrote on it at all.

The shadow of horror almost covered her whole heart, she looked at Sang Yang.

Sang Yang's always stern gaze softened at this moment, and even her tone slowed down: "Xiao Zhou." She paused for a moment before saying, "Read this first."

Bai Zhou became more and more aware of the seriousness and abnormality of the matter, and she looked down.

Sang Yang stood beside her, looking at her tense profile.

She can understand that Xiaozhou chose to hide after the first time travel back.

Protecting each other has long been an instinct of theirs. What's more, for Xiaozhou who went back in time for the first time, what she has to do is very simple, as long as she is not allowed to get on that bus. Such a simple thing, There is no need to tell her those terrible and sad things, so that she will also fall into pain with heavy weight.

Sang Yang was able to restore Bai Zhou's thoughts almost exactly at that time. After restoring her struggle, she decided not to mention it anymore, because in Bai Zhou's heart at that time, they had gained a new life.

How good is the feeling of regaining the lost, just like the heart suddenly recovers after losing any sensibility, can smell the fragrance of flowers, can gain the courage to look forward to the future, life is no longer hasty, miserable, and numb , dark, it became colorful again, became sunny, became open and wide, like a sweet full of candies.

Sang Yang realized all these feelings the moment he opened his eyes and saw Bai Zhou.

She understood that to Bai Zhou at that time, the past three years were not worth mentioning, and she didn't want to let the shadow of those three years spread to their future time.

Bai Zhou's expression became more and more confused and frightened.

Sang Yang thought, if it was her who went back in time for the first time, she would probably choose to hide it, but the situation is different now, this is not something she can solve without getting on that bus, she is not even sure, If the car accident is prevented, will we be able to fully understand it.

They must face it together.

"Sister..." Bai Zhou's voice was a little dry. She pinched the painting and looked up at her with dim eyes. What does it mean to have this painting as a key that takes me back three years? What is the 'point of death' mentioned in it?"

She poured out all her doubts at once, and Sang Yang waited until she finished speaking before answering her.

"In the original time and space..."

When Bai Zhou heard these words, her expression tensed up. She already realized how bizarre the "bizarre thing" that Sang Yang gave her just outside the door.

Sang Yang also deliberately slowed down his speech, paying attention to Bai Zhou's expression so that he could explain to her what she didn't understand.

"I will take a bus tonight, and the bus will have a series of accidents at an intersection, and all the people on board will die, including me."

Bai Zhou trembled, and she quickly held her hand, and Sang Yang felt that Bai Zhou's hand was shaking violently.

Because of this sentence, she has already explained almost all the questions she had just now, what is the meaning of three years, what does it mean to leave her alone, why is the painting the key, and what is the "time of death"? .

Bai Zhou took a quick look at Sang Yang, trying to make sure if the car accident had left her with any sequelae.

How much this man trusted her, she told a story so outlandish that it seemed like a purely invented hoax, she had no doubts, she was only worried about the harm she had suffered.

Sang Yang suddenly became less afraid. No matter what, with Xiaozhou by her side, she was not afraid at all.

"I'm fine. I won't get a wound when I go back in time." She looked at Bai Zhou reassuringly, and then showed her her fingers, "There was a hole here with a nail, and there is no trace of it."

Bai Zhou took her hand and looked it over carefully several times. After confirming that it was not there, he pursed his lips, looked at Sang Yang, and asked, "Then what?"

Sang Yang went on to say: "These are all my speculations, because you came back to today from three years later through this painting, and you didn't tell me what happened in the last time and space. You told me not to go to work, you You didn't go to the art exhibition either, you probably want to watch me, let's get past that 'time of death' together at night."

"Then did we get through it?" Bai Zhou asked, she listened attentively.

Sang Yang nodded: "It's over."

Bai Zhou's expression relaxed for a moment, but in the next second, she realized that it was not that simple. If the crisis was overcome so easily, this painting would not be here.

When Sang Yang saw her expression, he knew that she guessed that something else happened later.

"At around eight o'clock in the evening, I received a call from the hospital. There was still a car accident. There were so many injured that the hospital was too busy. They asked me to go back to help. I went back. Then after the rescue was over, a family member of the deceased couldn't accept his wife's help. He thought that the hospital had failed to fulfill its duty of treating the sick and saving lives, and that I had neglected my duty and failed to save his wife, so on impulse, he entered the hospital with a knife. You just came to me at that time. Let me run away, by him, by him..."

Sang Yang lowered her head, she couldn't say anything later, even if she went back to the present, when everything was still too late, she still couldn't recall the scene of Bai Zhou lifelessly in her arms that day.

She was carried into a warm embrace.

Bai Zhou was still nervous when she first heard it, but she relaxed at the end. She patted Sang Yang gently, and rubbed her face against Sang Yang: "It's okay, I was supposed to protect you , if I still can’t do anything like last time, I might be mad at myself, I will hate myself to death.”

From seeing this painting until now, she had some smiles, and she was able to relax and comfort Sang Yang gently. She tried to weaken Sang Yang's sadness: "And you see, you have come back, and I also No death means no loss."

"But it hurts." The pain of being stabbed into the body by a sharp knife is still there, and Sang Yang can't help but pretend that nothing happened.

Bai Zhou looked very relaxed: "It's okay, if you are safe and sound, everything is worth it."

In comparison, she believed that in the time and space when Sang Yang got on the bus, Bai Zhou who received the bad news of the car accident must have been [-] times more painful than Bai Zhou who died protecting Sang Yang.

But she also understood how collapsed Sang Yang would be when she saw her death with her own eyes, and she hugged her even tighter: "Don't be sad, aren't you here to save me now?" She remembered what she wrote in that painting, Recite it, "We should be a pair of the most intimate dust in the universe, and we will grow old forever."

She is so vibrant, without a trace of haze, reminding Sang Yang of that day, she would be silent inadvertently, and would be in a trance, after three years of lonely Baizhou.

She likes every look of Bai Zhou, but she hopes that Xiao Zhou will not experience any sadness, and her heart will not have the slightest haze, so that she can always be happy like this.

She pushed Bai Zhou lightly, and Bai Zhou let go of his hand. She looked at her worriedly and lowered her voice: "Are you feeling better?"

Sang Yang nodded.

Bai Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, she smiled, carefully put the painting back into the frame, and then took Sang Yang to the sofa to sit down.

"Let me discuss what to do." She said rationally.

Affected by her emotions, Sang Yang calmed down. After thinking for a moment, she said, "I think it was the car accident. The first time, I died in that car accident. The second time the medical trouble was also the same. It came from that car accident. It was the root cause, and we stopped it."

Bai Zhou also thought it made sense, and she asked, "Is the car accident an accident, or is it man-made?"

"Accidents, bus driver fatigue driving is the origin."

"That's right." Bai Zhou pondered, "If it was artificial, that family member would have a stronger object of hatred."

It may not be possible to commit a murder in the hospital, but such an emotional person, even if he is not in the hospital, will probably go to the person who caused the car accident with a knife.

Bai Zhou added: "If the driver's fatigue is the origin, we just need to tell him not to drive today."

"Yes." Sang Yang thought the same way, "Telling him not to drive, or telling the bus to avoid the time of the accident, passing through the intersection earlier or later, will not cause a car accident."

The safest thing is to tell the driver not to touch the car today.

The idea is very clear, and it doesn't seem to be difficult to implement.

Bai Zhou smiled: "There are quite a lot of ways."

Indeed, let that driver not drive today, just find a way to trap him.

They thought for a while, and Bai Zhou said: "There is a way. I will contact the bus company, rent a bus, ask him to drive it, and then find an excuse to leave the car idle. He shouldn't care. Just let it go for a day." Fake."

This method is feasible. For example, some schools want to take students to nearby places to participate in activities, such as tomb sweeping, or to participate in activities of other schools in the same city. They will rent a car from the bus company. If they increase the fare, they can appoint a driver. , normally, the bus company will be willing.

Sang Yang couldn't help laughing: "Okay."

The mobile phone was still upstairs, so she got up and went upstairs, and Bai Zhou followed her.

I checked which bus company the bus belonged to on the Internet, and found the number. Sang Yang dialed the number, but no one answered.

They looked at each other, Sang Yang hung up first, and looked at the time, it was only after seven o'clock: "Maybe customer service doesn't work that early."

"Yeah." Bai Zhou agreed, and she smiled obediently, "Then you go wash up first, I'll make breakfast, I can't be hungry."

Sang Yang wanted to tell me to go, but Bai Zhou was very firm: "I'll come, you need to rest more."

Sang Yang wanted to say something, but Bai Zhou pushed him into the bathroom.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Bai Zhou's shoulders slumped slightly, her hands hanging by her side were trembling, she was not as relaxed and optimistic as she showed.

After listening to Sang Yang's narration, her heart was full of fear, and the "time of death" became unknown, maybe there was, maybe not, maybe the car accident that caused death as the first two time and space was prevented, and they were safe Perhaps there are other dangers waiting for them.

"We will grow old forever." She recited this sentence silently, several times before her heart calmed down a little.

She must be calm, she must not hold back, and they will be safe and sound.

When Bai Zhou arrived in the kitchen, she opened the refrigerator, thought for a while, chose to make a sandwich, and then heated the milk.

Pea ran out from nowhere and followed Sang Yang after washing. Sang Yang helped bring things to the dining table.

After breakfast, Bai Zhou called the art exhibition. She won't be going today, and Sang Yang also asked for leave. When Xu Songyi called, Sang Yang remembered that he had forgotten her, and hurriedly apologized to her and told her I am on leave today.

They fill up their time with these trivial things, and there is no spare minute, because once they are free, the fear of the unknown will entangle like vines.

After 08:30, the customer service got through. When they heard that we needed a car, the customer service said very familiarly: "Okay, please tell me the time, location and route of your car."

Bai Zhou said: "Today is the whole day." The location is set in their community, and as for the route, I just mentioned a random one.

The customer service recorded: "Okay, I'll arrange for you right away, the vehicle will arrive at the designated location within an hour, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, but I want to appoint a driver, and I want the driver named Fang Sheng to drive."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, as if it was rare to meet the designated driver: "Okay, let me take a look at his schedule."

The call was on the outside, and Sang Yang didn't make a sound. They looked at each other with a little nervousness in their eyes.

About a minute later, the customer service came back, and she said, "Sorry, I'm afraid it won't work, Fang Sheng is on leave today."

The hearts of both of them sank.

Bai Zhou pursed his lower lip, and hurriedly asked, "Have you been on leave for a whole day?"

The customer service replied: "Yes."

"Can you call me and ask if he can come to work, or you..." Bai Zhou almost said to give me his number, but Sang Yang shook his hand, and Sang Yang shook his head at her .

"Okay, let's not take the car for now." Bai Zhou hung up the phone.

"The bus driver will not allow the driver to take the order in private, and the tenant cannot directly contact the driver." Sang Yang said.

Bai Zhou also thought about it, and they insisted on this driver, and even called him back when he asked for leave. The customer service might suspect that they didn't really want to rent a car, but had some personal grievances with Fang Sheng.

"What should I do?" Bai Zhou's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her voice lowered, as if she was talking to herself, very worried, but soon, she changed into a positive and optimistic look, and said to Sang Yang, "It's okay, There is still one more day, there are many ways, let’s think about it again.”

They sat together, and the pea was lying on the side, gnawing its little bear leisurely.

"You're right. Fate arranged this painting not to watch us run around to relieve boredom. There must be a way to crack it." Sang Yang said warmly, her voice was very slow, but there was a kind of soft power.

Bai Zhou looked at her, and when she saw her tenderly looking at her, she instantly understood that she knew her fear and worry, and her forced composure was useless in front of Yang Yang.

Bai Zhou suddenly had a sore nose, and she nodded.

Sang Yang had already come up with another plan. She touched Bai Zhou's hair comfortingly. It was soft and slender with a little curl. She bent her lips and smiled: "Okay, let's go to the hospital."

Fang Sheng will go to the hospital for a reexamination this morning. According to the information he got from the service desk in the lobby that day, the medicines were dispensed at around [-]:[-], and they still have time to pass.

In the car, Bai Zhou thought about it and said: "He obviously asked for a full day's leave. After seeing the doctor in the morning, he went back and canceled the leave. The result of the re-examination was very good, so he was more happy. He felt that he should not waste time to make money, so he canceled the leave. ?”

She speculated according to her own logic.

Sang Yang shook his head: "Maybe it's not good, so I feel that time is tight and I need to earn more money, or maybe it's not bad, it's the same as before, but after leaving the hospital, I don't know what to do, so I just sell my vacation and go back. It's all possible."

Also.

Occasionally, there will be traffic jams on this road, and today the traffic jams were extremely long. Sang Yang looked at the time and felt a little urgent. After thinking about it, she called Xu Songyi.

The call was answered quickly.

Xu Songyi thought that she was asking for leave to accompany Bai Zhou to the art exhibition, and joked as soon as she opened her mouth: "Why do you have time to call me?"

After such a long time, the art exhibition was so long ago that it seemed like it happened in a previous life, Sang Yang shook his head slightly, and said, "Do you have a patient named Fang Sheng?"

The front was tightly blocked, and there was no sign of movement.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and after several seconds, Xu Songyi said, "How do you know?" She smiled, "I just checked, and he is queuing up outside the clinic, and it will be his turn next."

"Can you hold him back for me, I'll be at the hospital soon, I have something to ask him." Sang Yang said again.

Xu Songyi asked: "What's the matter?" She paused, then immediately said, "Do you know him?"

This really stopped Sang Yang from asking, and I definitely can't tell the truth. Fortunately, they know each other very well. Sang Yang perfunctorily said, "Help me drag him, and I'll tell you later."

Xu Songyi didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, the vehicle in front started to move, drove a few meters, stopped again, waited for more than a minute, moved again, and then stopped again.

This stop-and-go rhythm, which can't move a few meters in total, is particularly annoying.

Bai Zhou took a deep breath and calmed down her emotions. She thought about what Sang Yang said just now, and asked casually: "Why does that doctor only target you? There should be more than one doctor for a surgery, right?"

"I did not participate in his wife's treatment." Sang Yang said.

Bai Zhou was taken aback, looked away from the front, and turned to look at Sang Yang: "Did he admit the wrong person?"

It's ridiculous too.

"This is the most puzzling part. He insisted that I was the attending doctor and that I was the one who killed his wife. No matter what the police said, he always thought so. The police believed that he did it on purpose to confuse the public. , or simply creating the illusion of being insane, trying to get rid of the crime."

"But..." Bai Zhou just started to talk, and a sharp horn sounded suddenly from behind. It was the car in front that moved, and the cars behind saw her not moving and honked their horns to urge her.

Bai Zhou had no choice but to drive the vehicle first, moving slowly along the traffic flow.

"Have you not investigated?" Bai Zhou asked again.

"researched."

After checking, there is still no explanation, that is, no result is found.Bai Zhou frowned tightly.

When she frowned, she looked a little calm.

But Sang Yang didn't want to see her so calm, it would remind her of that Bai Zhou who had only been with her for a day, that Bai Zhou's eyes were very quiet, and that Bai Zhou didn't care about his own safety in order to save her , before she closed her eyes, she kept looking at her, with tears, reluctance, and unresolved love in the corners of her eyes.

They are all the same person, the Bai Zhou who used to be carefree and focused on painting, the Bai Zhou who was lonely for three years and was afraid of losing her again, and the Bai Zhou who was calm and wanted to be her backbone even though he was very scared. It's all the same person.

"When we stop Fang Sheng, let's find a reason to ask him to help. Well, I can say that the art exhibition is short of manpower, so I ask him to help maintain order." Bai Zhou said.

Sang Yang looked at her.

Bai Zhou looked serious, the road ahead was finally open, the hospital was right in front of him, and Bai Zhou's speech speed also accelerated: "There are so many liars now, if we go to him directly, he might be suspicious, and generally a little vigilant person will I feel that the person who comes to the door for no reason is a liar. We try to get him to come to us. Otherwise, I will pretend to be a patient who just finished the consultation, and walk by him while making a phone call. It’s good to negotiate the price with the other end of the phone. Discuss, as long as you can find someone, whoever you want, just be a little smarter—is my idea good?"

I asked for leave and rushed back to sell it. The economic situation is somewhat tight, so it may be attractive to say that.

She turned to look at Sang Yang.

The sadness that Sang Yang had just emerged was dispelled by her vivid language drills.

It is indeed the same Bai Zhou, always her, optimistic, tenacious, and full of vitality, Bai Zhou who regards her more important than life.

Sang Yang's heart was a little hot because of Bai Zhou, she shook her head: "I'm afraid not, he probably isn't the type of person who is particularly clever, so I need to change it."

Bai Zhou listened to her opinion very carefully. After listening, he started to use his brain: "Then just have a little strength. He should have strength, right?"

"Yes." Sang Yang said.

They have already entered the hospital, found a parking space, and discussed the details as they walked.

Bai Zhou pulled Sang Yang's hand involuntarily, and Sang Yang's hand was a little cold. Fortunately, the weather today is good and the sun is very bright, otherwise she should have worried that Sang Yang would catch a cold.

It must be successful, and everything must be done to prevent the car accident.Bai Zhou thought in his heart, maybe the last time and space failed in the end, because she was too selfish, she just saved Sang Yang, but she turned a blind eye to the car accident when she knew that so many people would die .

She thought so in her heart.

Sang Yang's voice came from my ear: "We will do our best."

She found her anxiety and anxiety again, Bai Zhou nodded, she forced a smile, and told Sang Yang firmly: "I know, I'm not afraid of anything."

She is serious, although she looks thin and only holds a paintbrush every day, probably no one would want her to move bricks at the construction site, she is not a brave person, and she is not transparent, but for Sang Yang's words, what is she really doing? They are all willing to let go.

The hospital will be very busy throughout the day, and the halls are full of people at this time.

After discussing it with Bai Zhou, Sang Yang called Xu Songyi and told her that there was no need to delay any longer.

Then he prepared all necessary items such as the medical insurance card for medical treatment for Bai Zhou, and they waited at the elevator entrance.

Fang Sheng was going to the pharmacy to pick up the medicine, and they waited on the road closest to the pharmacy.

Sang Yang had seen Fang Sheng's photo, and after waiting for a while, he recognized him in the crowd. Bai Zhou took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and followed.

Sang Yang watched the movement over there not far away.

When she saw Bai Zhou take out her mobile phone, she couldn't help but smiled. It might be difficult for Xiao Zhou to pretend to be wealthy.

But in such a short period of time, the most direct solution that can be thought of is this.

It doesn't matter if they fail, there are still eleven hours before night, and they still have many opportunities.

No matter how bad it is, just stop the bus at 6 o'clock in the evening, make some noise, and delay it for five or six minutes, and it should be successful.

It's just that it's too hasty, and if it doesn't succeed, it's really too late, so it's better to solve it early and feel at ease.

She saw Bai Zhou frowning and talking to the phone. The phone was dialed, and it was her number.

They negotiated an amount, which should not be too high or exaggerated, but Fang Cheng must be attractive, so they set it at [-].

"Ah? Can't find anyone? Why can't I find anyone? Too hasty? What should I do? There must be someone standing on the scene to maintain order." In the receiver, Bai Zhou tried her best to show her momentum, but her voice was natural It's just soft, so it's not rich and powerful, but it's a bit of genuine anxiety and anger.

"This kind, if you have strength, you can stand for a day. You don't need to be too demanding. One thousand is fine. Someone should come for one thousand."

Bai Zhou's voice came over, and Sang Yang saw her standing behind Fang Sheng, and they were queuing in front of the pharmacy.

Fang Sheng still hadn't moved, and Sang Yang heard Bai Zhou say, "One thousand, no more, or it will be over budget."

Her tone was already a little anxious, because there were fewer and fewer people in front of the line, one more, and it would be his turn.Sang Yang was also anxious, unconsciously exerting force while holding the phone.

"Xiaozhou, speak a little slower." She reminded, "It's time to finish."

Going on, it's deliberate.

Bai Zhou slowed down his speech according to his words: "Your relatives? Your relatives also..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, and Sang Yang saw Fang Sheng turned his head, and Fang Sheng's voice came from the receiver, which was far away and somewhat vague.

"What is your job here, and what kind of person are you looking for?"

Sang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that the accident would not happen if it succeeded.