Chapter: 736
Hearing this voice, Ji Fan turned his head and saw that it was a girl.
This girl has cool short hair, wears shorts, and wears a pair of sunglasses. Her long legs are very eye-catching, which makes people can't help but look at her.
Mr. Wang nodded at the girl and said:
"it's me."
The girl took off her sunglasses and bowed to Mr. Wang and said:
"Grandpa Wang, my grandpa sent me to pick you up, and he asked me to tell you that he is unwell now, and there is no way to meet him personally. I hope you can forgive me."
Hearing this, Mr. Wang asked:
"Is brother Keming sick?"
"Well, my grandfather has been ill for nearly half a year. He has been in the hospital for the past six months and is bedridden." The girl's expression was a little sad.
At this moment, Mr. Wang turned his head and glanced at Ji Fan. Ji Fan nodded silently, Mr. Wang said with a smile:
"Let's go, take us to the hospital to see Brother Keming."
The girl hurriedly said:
"Grandpa Wang, my grandpa said let me take you home, and he will be discharged from the hospital at night to catch the wind for you."
Mr. Wang waved his hand and said:
"Girl, no, brother Keming is not in good health. I should go see him and take us to the hospital."
After speaking, Mr. Wang walked out.
The girl looked at Mr. Wang's back and bit her lip lightly, seemingly hesitant.
At this time, Ji Fan came to the girl and said with a smile:
"Just listen to Mr. Wang."
Upon hearing Ji Fan's words, the girl glanced at Ji Fan, and then snorted softly.
"Use you to talk too much!"
After speaking, he hurried to catch up.
"I……"
Ji Fan's face was stunned, this is someone who has provoked someone.
Leaving the airport, the girl took Mr. Wang and Ji Fan into a business car and rushed straight to the hospital.
Along the way, the girl didn't have a straight look at Ji Fan, making Ji Fan confused.
Mr. Wang seemed to notice the abnormal atmosphere in the car, and he smiled.
"Girl, what's your name?"
The girl said:
"Grandpa Wang, my name is Zhou Shiran, you can just call me Shiran."
"Shiran, um, what's wrong with brother Keming?"
Zhou Shiran was a little sad, and said:
"Grandpa has leukemia, which is in the advanced stage."
Hearing this, Mr. Wang glanced at Ji Fan and said:
"Ji Fan, have you been exposed to this disease?"
Ji Fan nodded and said:
"My sister is also sick, but she is in an early stage and has recovered."
"At that moment, you can show Brother Keming."
Old man Wang smiled.
Just as Ji Fan was about to nod, Zhou Shiran said with a look of disgust:
"Grandpa Wang, you let this gangster treat my grandpa? Does he understand?"
"puff……"
Ji Fan's face was dull.
When did you become a gangster?
Old man Wang smiled with interest.
"Shiran, do you have any misunderstandings about Ji Fan?"
"Misunderstanding? Huh, I see him a lot. When I meet, I look at my legs first. Bacheng is not a good person."
Zhou Shiran wrinkled her nose and said.
At this time, Ji Fan was extremely speechless. He did glance at those big long legs, but it was difficult for people to pay attention to her legs because of her dress. Because of this, he was defined as a hooligan. This is too wrong.
However, he was too lazy to explain.
Ji Fan's non-explaining fell in Zhou Shiran's eyes, instead it became Ji Fan's own acquiescence to this matter, and the contempt in Zhou Shiran's eyes deepened.
Not long after, the car came to Haishi Yikang Hospital.
Zhou Shiran took Mr. Wang and Ji Fan to a intensive care unit.
Inside the ward, it was very luxurious. In addition to an old man lying on the bed, there were also a group of people, including men, women and children. These people seemed to have outstanding temperament, and they were all rich and noble.
Seeing Zhou Shiran's return, one of the middle-aged men hurriedly stood up and greeted him.
"Master Wang! You are here. This is Zhou Ting. My father told me you many times. I'm very sorry, but I don't have to pick you up personally."
At the same time, other people also got up one after another and greeted Mr. Wang.
Mr. Wang waved his hand and went directly to the hospital bed.
At this moment, there was an old man lying on the hospital bed, who looked about the same age as Mr. Wang, but his face was withered and lifeless, and he looked like time is running out. JrNovels.com
This girl has cool short hair, wears shorts, and wears a pair of sunglasses. Her long legs are very eye-catching, which makes people can't help but look at her.
Mr. Wang nodded at the girl and said:
"it's me."
The girl took off her sunglasses and bowed to Mr. Wang and said:
"Grandpa Wang, my grandpa sent me to pick you up, and he asked me to tell you that he is unwell now, and there is no way to meet him personally. I hope you can forgive me."
Hearing this, Mr. Wang asked:
"Is brother Keming sick?"
"Well, my grandfather has been ill for nearly half a year. He has been in the hospital for the past six months and is bedridden." The girl's expression was a little sad.
At this moment, Mr. Wang turned his head and glanced at Ji Fan. Ji Fan nodded silently, Mr. Wang said with a smile:
"Let's go, take us to the hospital to see Brother Keming."
The girl hurriedly said:
"Grandpa Wang, my grandpa said let me take you home, and he will be discharged from the hospital at night to catch the wind for you."
Mr. Wang waved his hand and said:
"Girl, no, brother Keming is not in good health. I should go see him and take us to the hospital."
After speaking, Mr. Wang walked out.
The girl looked at Mr. Wang's back and bit her lip lightly, seemingly hesitant.
At this time, Ji Fan came to the girl and said with a smile:
"Just listen to Mr. Wang."
Upon hearing Ji Fan's words, the girl glanced at Ji Fan, and then snorted softly.
"Use you to talk too much!"
After speaking, he hurried to catch up.
"I……"
Ji Fan's face was stunned, this is someone who has provoked someone.
Leaving the airport, the girl took Mr. Wang and Ji Fan into a business car and rushed straight to the hospital.
Along the way, the girl didn't have a straight look at Ji Fan, making Ji Fan confused.
Mr. Wang seemed to notice the abnormal atmosphere in the car, and he smiled.
"Girl, what's your name?"
The girl said:
"Grandpa Wang, my name is Zhou Shiran, you can just call me Shiran."
"Shiran, um, what's wrong with brother Keming?"
Zhou Shiran was a little sad, and said:
"Grandpa has leukemia, which is in the advanced stage."
Hearing this, Mr. Wang glanced at Ji Fan and said:
"Ji Fan, have you been exposed to this disease?"
Ji Fan nodded and said:
"My sister is also sick, but she is in an early stage and has recovered."
"At that moment, you can show Brother Keming."
Old man Wang smiled.
Just as Ji Fan was about to nod, Zhou Shiran said with a look of disgust:
"Grandpa Wang, you let this gangster treat my grandpa? Does he understand?"
"puff……"
Ji Fan's face was dull.
When did you become a gangster?
Old man Wang smiled with interest.
"Shiran, do you have any misunderstandings about Ji Fan?"
"Misunderstanding? Huh, I see him a lot. When I meet, I look at my legs first. Bacheng is not a good person."
Zhou Shiran wrinkled her nose and said.
At this time, Ji Fan was extremely speechless. He did glance at those big long legs, but it was difficult for people to pay attention to her legs because of her dress. Because of this, he was defined as a hooligan. This is too wrong.
However, he was too lazy to explain.
Ji Fan's non-explaining fell in Zhou Shiran's eyes, instead it became Ji Fan's own acquiescence to this matter, and the contempt in Zhou Shiran's eyes deepened.
Not long after, the car came to Haishi Yikang Hospital.
Zhou Shiran took Mr. Wang and Ji Fan to a intensive care unit.
Inside the ward, it was very luxurious. In addition to an old man lying on the bed, there were also a group of people, including men, women and children. These people seemed to have outstanding temperament, and they were all rich and noble.
Seeing Zhou Shiran's return, one of the middle-aged men hurriedly stood up and greeted him.
"Master Wang! You are here. This is Zhou Ting. My father told me you many times. I'm very sorry, but I don't have to pick you up personally."
At the same time, other people also got up one after another and greeted Mr. Wang.
Mr. Wang waved his hand and went directly to the hospital bed.
At this moment, there was an old man lying on the hospital bed, who looked about the same age as Mr. Wang, but his face was withered and lifeless, and he looked like time is running out. JrNovels.com
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