Chapter 16 His Daughter Is Called Ji Xinyi

Old Ji looked at Song Yunuan.

After saying so much, he only focused on the legs.

After all, she is a little girl. Her ideas are good, but her methods are wrong.

He wanted to blame her, but he didn't say it.

The stairs were very quiet.

Old Ji's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

Song Yunuan stood up and sighed: "Grandpa Ji, it seems that Lin Zhiqing's legs are hopeless, but my brother really figured out where your daughter is."

Old Ji's face became even gloomier.

Is this the time to talk about this?

He glared at Song Yunuan and scolded sternly: "Still talking nonsense, haven't you heard enough of the education of the neighborhood committee? I know you want to cure Lin Zhiqing's legs to resolve the conflict, but you shouldn't play tricks with your elder brother to deceive me. If there is a next time, I will send you to the police station myself. Do you hear me?"

Song Yunuan opened her mouth.

"Shut up, don't quibble!" Old Ji glared angrily.

He glanced at his clothes, ignored Song Yunuan, turned around and walked downstairs angrily.

At this moment, Song Yunuan's voice came from behind.

"Your daughter has lost her memory. She drifted to Nanshan County 18 years ago."

"Now she lives in Lishu Brigade of Fendou Commune. She married an orphan in the village. The brigade secretary arranged it for her."

"They now have a son and a daughter. The eldest son is in the first year of high school in the county."

"Your daughter can't remember her name, so she chose the same surname as her husband. Now her name is Ji Chunxiu."

"She has a plum blossom birthmark on her right wrist. Although she doesn't remember anything, she is very good at medicine and is a barefoot doctor in the village."

"She is very lucky and lives a good life. By the way, she actually remembers that her father gave her a puppy named Mikaka when she was a child!"

Ji Lao, who was walking down angrily, had stopped long ago.

He turned around and looked at Song Yunuan in disbelief.

He felt that his whole body was frozen.

He couldn't even feel his heartbeat or breathing.

For a moment, his mind was blank.

After Ji Lao's body swayed for a while, Song Yunuan came over and supported him.

Song Yunuan pretended not to see Ji Lao's loss of composure and asked softly: "Are you going to No. 1 Middle School to see your grandson first, or to Lishu Brigade to recognize your daughter?"

Ji Lao stared at Song Yunuan, and after his breathing finally returned to normal, he said word by word with difficulty: "Take me to the dean's office!"

Song Yunuan's eyes lit up.

But at this moment, a man hurried up from below, it was Su Junze.

Su Junze was very fast.

He took two steps at a time and went up the stairs.

He was holding a few lunch boxes and a nylon net bag in his hand, and the net bag was actually filled with apples.

People of this era mostly carry things in vegetable baskets, net bags or cloth bags.

Also, apples are very scarce in this season.

Su Junze just glanced at them lightly and retracted his gaze.

When his figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Mr. Ji glared at Song Yunuan: "Why are you in a daze? Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

Song Yunuan blinked: "...I have to ask where the dean's office is first."

The scene froze for a few seconds.

Mr. Ji: "Why don't you go and ask!"

Song Yunuan ran to the corridor on the third floor.

Mr. Ji clenched his hands tightly and confirmed again that what he had heard just now was true.

But is it really true?

Will it be a false alarm like before?

So, he didn't even dare to verify it immediately.

Ji Chunxiu?

His daughter is called Ji Xinyi!

Chunxiu, which bastard gave her the name?

Xinyi is also known as purple magnolia.

It is his wife's favorite flower!

Mr. Ji wiped his tears, heard the hurried footsteps, and hurriedly sorted out his emotions. Sure enough, the smiling little girl came back.

The dean's office is on the second floor.

At this time, the door was ajar, and the sound of a man making a phone call could be heard in the office.

Song Yunuan really didn't know what Mr. Ji wanted to do with the dean.

Could it be that they know each other?

But, it is not mentioned in the book.

Seeing Ji Lao's expression, Song Yunuan hurried to knock on the door, but no one answered?

Song Yunuan continued to knock on the door, but Ji Lao impatiently kicked the half-closed door open.

Song Yunuan:...

The old man has a bad temper!

Song Yunuan and Ji Lao stood at the door, and the man in his forties who was answering the phone behind the desk looked up at the door unhappily.

Who is this?

Very rude.

He even kicked the door, where is the security guard?

Why is everyone allowed in?

But when his eyes fell on Ji Lao's face, he was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief, and then he stood up in a panic, his movements were not what a dean should do at all.

He knocked over the folder and kicked over the chair, and rushed over with a crazy look and staggering steps.

Song Yunuan was so scared that he jumped out of the door, and then slammed the office door shut.

So scary.

Is he going to hit someone?

Eh, isn't it a bit unfair to lock up Old Man Ji in there?

But at this moment, she heard the heart-wrenching cry of the dean who was calm and composed just now: "Master, Master..."

Song Yu Nuan's eyes turned.

Old Man Ji came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

He himself is a master of medicine.

Before his only daughter disappeared, he was the president of Beidu Medical College and was said to have accepted several apprentices.

Later, he resigned and disbanded the sect.

He drove all the disciples away.

This was something Song Yunuan knew, but could not know. The director of Nanshan County Hospital was actually one of Master Ji's disciples?

It seemed that Master Ji did not want to pay attention to him.

Otherwise, it would not be like this.

Song Yunuan was very curious.

She wanted to push the door open, but she felt embarrassed, after all, she had closed it herself.

So, Song Yunuan put her ear to the door to listen to what they said.

But the next moment, a female doctor came from a distance: "Who are you? What are you doing in a sneaky way?"

Song Yunuan stood up straight, but made a silent gesture to the female doctor and pointed to the door.

The female doctor really shut up.

She was so mysterious that she walked quietly.

When she realized something was wrong and was about to scold Song Yunuan, the door of the director's office opened.

She saw the director with red eyes walking out of the office with the words "Scrap Collection Station" printed on his clothes.

After walking a few steps, the old man pushed the dean away: "I'm not too old to walk, take me to the fifth floor first."

"Okay, Master!" The dean agreed with a smile.

Ji Lao walked forward with a stern face.

After walking a few steps, he called Song Yunuan: "Follow me!"

Song Yunuan sighed happily, Lin Jia's leg was saved.

No matter what the purpose was, she still hoped that Lin Zhiqing would be fine.

Although kind people may not be treated gently.

But kind people should not end up so miserably.

At this time, in Lin Jia's ward.

Lin Qing was panicking and explaining to her sister that she was angry just now and said it nonsense...