Even in the advanced special care unit, how much air freshener is sprayed can't hide the unique choking smell of medicine in the hospital.

The environment is quiet, the corridor is quiet, and there is no noisy atmosphere like ordinary wards. There is only a fashionable girl leaning against a rest chair and making a phone call. Facing the corridor, the tight jeans protrude with exquisite curves, and the ponytail tied behind her head makes her look fresher and more beautiful.

Song Baojun said heartily: "Beautiful girl, if she wears a short skirt, it will be more perfect." He coughed and said seriously: "Little sister, calling in the ward will affect the patient's rest. What is your name? What is the phone number? I have to talk to your parents about the issues of education today."

The girl closed the thread and turned around, looking contempt.

Song Baojun was shocked. The girl was the female class bully Xie Qilu.

Xie Qilu looked up and down at his rustic dress and said, "Song Baojun, you can even chat with girls? But this method is obviously out of date, so you have to go back and practice more." She stood up and walked into Ward No. 209.

Song Baojun was frustrated and was questioning his outlook on life when he suddenly remembered that Mrs. Zhang was also living in ward 209, so he followed Xie Qilu into it.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qilu seemed to have eyes on her back and turned around and glared: "Why are you following me? My phone number is 38384388, please call me here and try it!"

Song Baojun raised the fruit in his hand and signaled: "I'll come to visit the patient. It turns out that you are dead in March 8, 38, and you are indifferent to respect."

Xie Qilu was so angry that her eyebrows stood up and said angrily: "Who did you say is dead? Believe it or not, I will beat you up? This is the special care unit for important patients. You won't go to the wrong place, get out quickly!"

Song Baojun was about to ridicule her, but an old voice came from the room: "Who are Lulu talking to? Oh, it's Xiao Song coming, come in quickly."

Xie Qilu shouted: "Song Baojun, how do you know my grandma?"

Old Mrs. Zhang was lying on the hospital bed to fiddle with needlework, but she didn't hear the girl's complaint. When she saw Song Baojun, she showed a hint of relief on her face and said, "I came here as soon as I came. I can't eat anything else. They are all a family, so don't be polite in the future."

Song Baojun put the fruit on the table and smiled and said, "Godmother, are you getting better today?"

"It's nothing big, isn't it just a little bit of injury? I can still torture my old bones!" The old lady was a little dissatisfied with the old age and waved her hand to let Xie Qilu come over, "Lulu, come on, call uncle, he is your father's fucking brother. Xiao Song, this is my granddaughter, Xie Qilu, studying at Chazhou University."

It turned out that this was Xie Qiangguo's daughter. Fortunately, she didn't look like her, otherwise her face would be more powerful than Stallone.

Xie Qilu's cute big eyes were wider than the copper bell, and she jumped up: "What? Let me call him uncle? I won't call him!"

"You kid, the more disobedient you grow up." Old Mrs. Zhang frowned.

Xie Qilu was afraid that her grandmother would be angry, so she defended her: "He...he is not old and is only in her twenties, so I can't call her."

Song Baojun laughed loudly, feeling that he had only lived the most refreshing moment in his studies at Chazhou University for more than a year.

He showed off his old-fashioned elder posture and said, "It's Lulu. He has grown up so old. Which major is studying at Tea University? Are you good grades? Have you listened to your parents?"

The proud Xie Qilu almost burst into anger, her face charred for a moment, and she shouted: "You try another word!"

Song Baojun was not afraid of her. He sat on the chair and crossed his legs, and said in a big way: "Lulu, do your parents know that you are making a big fuss with your uncle like this?"

Xie Qilu could not bear it anymore, and pointed at his nose and said, "Song Baojun, don't blame me for turning against me if you say this again!"

"Lulu!" Old Mrs. Zhang was very angry and lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Xie Qilu hurriedly stepped forward and stopped her grandmother and said, "Grandma, you still have plaster on your legs, don't move around."

"Me, I..." Old Mrs. Zhang said angrily: "How could you speak to your uncle like this? If Xiao Song hadn't saved his grandmother yesterday, would you still see me now!"

"Grandma..." Xie Qilu had never seen her speak so harshly to herself, and she felt extremely aggrieved, even her eyes turned red.

Seeing that the two were in a wrong state, Song Baojun quickly changed the topic and said, "Godmother, Lulu performed well in school."

Old Mrs. Zhang forgot her granddaughter's bad attitude and said, "Lulu is in the Chinese Department of Tea University. This child is so naughty and unwilling to improve her studies. Your elder brother and sister-in-law have said that she has many times, how can she find a job in the future? By the way, you said yesterday that you are also a student of Tea University, how about your studies?"

"Godmother, don't worry, I was the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Chazhou last year. I scored full marks at Chazhou University. The tutor praised him and issued dozens of certificates. Not only the Chinese department, but also the History department, Physics department, Chemistry department, Computer department... I can get any course in any major." Song Baojun didn't need to make a draft for bragging.

Old Mrs. Zhang's eyes lit up and she said, "Then you have to help my Lulu, tutor her to make progress. This child is too worried about studying."

Xie Qilu immediately jumped up and shouted, "What? I don't want his tutoring! The top scorer in the college entrance examination in Chazhou? I'm so nah, I'm also saying I'm the top scorer in the country."

Old Mrs. Zhang raised her hand and wanted to beat her, saying, "Adults are not allowed to interrupt when they speak. I naturally believe in your Uncle Song's character." She is not afraid of blackmail and escort an old lady whom she never knew to the hospital. Where can I find such a character? Therefore, the old woman believed in him deeply.

"I can't hurry to tutor. I have to find out Lulu's basics, find out her weak links, understand her thoughts, interests and hobbies, and coordinate the time with school courses. So, I'll take the time to take a look after a while."

Song Baojun touched his pocket but couldn't find a cigarette. When Old Mrs. Zhang saw his move, she smiled knowingly, took out a "Yuhu" from the drawer and said, "I knew you like smoking. Yesterday, I asked Aqiang to keep one and plan to wait for you to come."

"Grandma, how did you let him smoke in the ward? Create exhaust gas! Impact the environment!"

Old Mrs. Zhang said unhappily: "It's okay, there are only three of us in the ward. It's not a big deal to let Uncle Song smoke some cigarettes. You kid are so rude."

Xie Qilu was really angry and sat on the small stool and didn't speak, which made her red face look so seductive. At home, her grandmother would be very disgusted with her father smoking, but she was so nice to Song Baojun!

After a while, the girl who couldn't sit still didn't want to see Song Baojun's annoying face again, saying that she was going to rush back to school to do activities, so she left with a pout.

Song Baojun chatted with the old lady for a long time and said goodbye and left.

It was then that he had time to recall what happened before. Xie Qilu turned out to be the granddaughter of Mrs. Zhang. The world is so small. It turned out that she had a father who was the director. No wonder Xi Caiwei, Qiu Jiali and the others were always cursing her.

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