The Supporting Actress System

"Young master, have you ever seen the pharmacist?" Uncle Pang was a little surprised. "Have you found out the existence of the ancient clan?"

Long Ze's face was cloudy and clear: "the last question, the pharmacist Is it Jiang? "

As soon as she wanted to hang up, she listened to the voice of the other party and said anxiously:

JIANG Zixi helped her forehead: "you really have the wrong number."

"Hello, is that Miss Zhu?"

It's still the morning number.

Jiang Zixi smiles apologetically, turns off the bell, and walks out of the hospital quickly. Only then does he take a look at the number on his mobile phone.

Jiang Zixi, who was leaning on the corridor while waiting for the operation to be finished, was awakened. The patients sitting around expressed dissatisfaction because of her mobile phone ring.

"Ding Lingling..."

Uncle Pang thought it was very possible, so he didn't continue to call Jiang Zixi until 10:00 in the morning.

is it because it is too early and the other party has not yet got up, so he called to make the other party angry?

So why say he has the wrong number?

Pang Shu reconfirmed the phone number with Lao Huang: "it's the right number."

On the other side.

Jiang PA and Jiang Zixi repeatedly comforted Jiang Ma, and Jiang Ma calmed down.

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang burst into tears: "son Xi, you are sensible now You can't even go to school because of the bad mother

I'd better stay here with you.

Perhaps because of the influence of the original text, she always felt uneasy.

"No, I have to stay here with mom. I've already asked for leave from school. It doesn't matter if I don't go for a day."

Jiang Zixi refused without hesitation:

"there's dad here, you go back to school first, you don't have to worry about other things, you know?"

After Jiang Zixi returned to the hospital and ate noodles with her father, Jiang urged her to go to school:

uncle Pang:

Jiang Zixi directly hung up the phone and took the noodles: "thank you."

"Sister, your noodles are ready."

Jiang Zi Xi rubbed her not quite clear eyes: "well, you have the wrong number."

Zhu?

"Hello, is that Miss Zhu?" It sounds like a 40-50-year-old uncle.

"Hello?"

It's a strange number.

Jiang Zixi was awakened by the ringing of the telephone.

"Ding Lingling..."

There were many people in the morning. Jiang Zixi was leaning against the wall and waiting for her face. She almost fell asleep when she stood.

"Hello

"Two bowls of fried noodles, boss."

Jiang's mother is going to have an operation and can't eat anything casually. After calming her down, Jiang Zixi walks out of the hospital and goes around the corner.

Jiang's father increasingly felt that Jiang Zixi was sensible and in a good mood: "OK, listen to you, eat noodles."

"I'm young. Staying up late is a common thing. I'm not tired." Jiang Zixi said, "the medical expenses are not expensive. I have enough money in my hand. Dad, would you like to have a rest and eat noodles? I'll go and get some noodles

"You have a rest first. I'll go and buy breakfast. By the way, how much is the medical fee? If it's not enough, ask dad to get it. "

Jiang's father got up unsteadily and took Jiang Zixi to sit down:

JIANG Zixi rubbed his eyebrows and said, "no, I'm not tired. Dad, what do you want to eat, I'll go and buy it."

When she saw Jiang Zixi, she laughed: "Zi Xi, have you been tired this evening?"

Jiang Zixi went into the ward to see Jiang ma. Jiang's father looked dazed and dizzy. However, Jiang's mother, who could not sleep because of the pain, was very conscious.

This There is truth in the world!

When Jiang Zixi woke up, she only saw that she was holding about 100 yuan in her hand.

Then he left with pity on his face.

"Auntie has such a little money. You can use it first. If you can't find a place to sleep, you will come to find her. She will make room for you in the utility room."

The more she said, the more she felt that Jiang Zixi was pitiful. Finally, she put about 100 pieces into her hand. Her eyes were red:

JIANG Zixi was not awake at all. She was even more confused by this recitation. She opened her eyes for a long time.

"But you go to the hospital when you are sick. What's the matter with lying here? Is there no money? Oh, poor, poor... "

"What's wrong with you, little girl? Oh, why are you all hurt? Just now my aunt said something serious. Don't you care. Where do I want you to be so young that you are all over the body? "

Seeing this, the cleaner's aunt was flustered and quickly helped up Jiang Zixi:

the fatal pain.

"Hiss..." As soon as Jiang Zixi got up, she fell down again because of the pain on her waist.

"How can you sleep here? The hospital is not your home. Don't you see so many patients coming and going? What do you want the patients to do when you take these places? "The cleaner's aunt was dissatisfied with Jiang Zixi's sluggishness:

her back ache and her brain didn't wake up, leading to the whole person's lethargy. It took a long time for her to sit up.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zixi is shaken up by the cleaning aunt. By this time, it is already light.

"Little girl? Wake up, little girl

Finally, she took a blanket and went to the hospital corridor and laid it down directly, which eased the pain in her waist, but the wound on her palm was still rubbed from time to time.

But from time to time, she was awakened by the pain of her fingers and the pain in her waist.

After arriving at the hospital, she handed the bag to Jiang's father. She was relieved and fell asleep in front of the hospital bed.

At four o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zixi finally left home with a big bag on her back and took a taxi to the hospital.

……

Unfortunately, I just missed it.

If long Ze is in, I will feel that this number is very familiar.

“156……”

When long Ze goes upstairs to visit his father, uncle Pang just receives the number from Lao Huang.

"Yes."

Long Ze nodded: "as for the cost, according to what she said, even if she lion big mouth, also agreed to come down."

Pang Shuxiao: "young master, I understand. I have asked Lao Huang to give me the contact information of the pharmacist. I will contact her in the next two days."

"Since she can refine such quality medicine, no matter whether she is an ancient nationality or not, she can come back to see her father." Long Ze said.

She may have had some connection with the pharmacist before, but Jiang Zixi is definitely not the pharmacist.

But the bottles of ointment on Jiang Zixi's hand, from the breath point of view, are really top-grade drugs.

So when long Ze subconsciously guessed her, he also felt puzzled.

Jiang Zixi's family background is so poor that he has no connection with what Pang Shu said at the beginning.

Long Ze invisible relaxed: "I knew it was not her."

Uncle Pang shook his head and was a little disappointed: "no, listen to Lao Huang's meaning, she seems to be surnamed Zhu. I'm investigating this surname, and I'm sure we'll find out soon."

"Don't, don't, don't hang up. The number is right. You are the one I'm looking for. Did you go to the Chinese medicine room yesterday?"

Jiang Zixi: