Chapter 47
Feng Qingyun always says what she says when she does things, so since she has decided to do it, she must act.Naturally, she didn't know how to contact Yang Jia.

But since he is an individual, he naturally has a social network.Feng Qingyun came to the place she saw for the first time when she first came back to this world - the hospital.

Feng Qingyun went in and asked, sure enough, someone who knew Yang Jia immediately gave her a way to contact her.Feng Qingyun got a bunch of mobile phone numbers.

In 1977, when mobile phones were not particularly popular, people with a little money in their families could still have one.The trend of mobile phones has also gradually passed, but for families like Fang Xiuhua, they still cannot afford the luxury of a mobile phone.

Feng Qingyun naturally does not exist.

There are towns and villages all around here, and there are no telephone booths.

Feng Qingyun had no choice but to ask the person who knew Yang Jia if he could help him get in touch, that person was straightforward, and after a call was made, Yang Jia's voice rang from the other end of the phone.

Feng Qingyun was also a little surprised. With this one phone call, two people standing in different positions can be arranged to transmit voices to each other.

While shocked, Feng Qingyun also felt a little bit moved by the development of modern technology.

You know, in ancient times, when ordinary people wanted to make a conversation, they had to send it to a special messenger. How could it be possible to "transmit voices across thousands of miles" like now.

If you are from a family of exorcists, you will use a spell that can transmit sound to communicate, but in the end it is not as convenient as this phone.

The little nurse who knew Yang Jia handed the phone to Feng Qingyun, Feng Qingyun took over, and Yang Jia's voice came from inside, "Hello, who is it?"

Judging by the tone, it must be a sullen expression.

Yang Jia and her cousin Song Yinyin are very close. They are friends who have played together since they were young.

Just because of a scumbag, Song Yinyin was accidentally injured, and was told that she would never wake up again!How could Yang Jia remain calm.

What's more, all this is to blame yourself!It's fine that the man doesn't like her, why should she rush up to pester her!
"It's me, Fang Yin." Feng Qingyun said.

Feng Qingyun's voice said the past, Yang Jia's body was low, and she immediately cheered up. She held a mobile phone and began to desperately ask for help, "Master, it's you! Master, my cousin is in a very bad situation, I beg you Please help...as long as you are willing to help, I will definitely thank you and me..."

"Address." Feng Qingyun interrupted Yang Jia's nagging mouth.

Yang Jia immediately reported the place.

The little nurse next to her was stunned. Who is this girl? She is called such a noble Yang Jia, crying and screaming on the other end of the phone, and calling out masters one by one!
When Feng Qingyun returned the phone to the little nurse, she was still dumbfounded.In the past few days, Yang Jia asked for leave and did not come to work in the hospital, even she didn't know what happened.

But it looks like something really happened.

When she was thinking, Feng Qingyun had already gone far away. She walked around the streets or asked passers-by, and soon found Yang Jia's house.

It was indeed Yang Jia who opened the door. At the first glance, Yang Jia's eyes were bloodshot, which was caused by staying up too late.

But thinking about it, she must have broken her heart for her cousin.

(End of this chapter)

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