Beijing Hexie Hospital has two senior cadre wards on the top floor.

Yang Chengzhen lives in one of them, and someone also lived in the other one some time ago.

For some reasons you know, the patients living in these two wards often have special identities.

In order to protect the privacy of the big shots, the two wards are independent and there are no connections or passages between them.

There is only a long corridor linked to the elevator.

As long as people from the two wards don't go out at the same time, they will never run into each other.

So Miao Qing stayed with him in the hospital for half a month and never saw the mysterious patient in the other ward.

"Xiaoqing, I want to go out and get some fresh air."

In the early morning, Miao Qing came to the ward and opened the curtains.

Yang Chengzhen has recovered well recently, can already sit up, and is in good spirits.

I just can't move around freely yet.

"OK!"

Miao Qing brought a wheelchair, carried Yang Chengzhen to sit on it, and pushed her to the small garden on the top floor.

As soon as I came out, I saw a young man wearing a hospital gown, doing a set of boxing slowly in the garden.

Seeing the young man's actions, Miao Qing suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

Although his movements are very slow, every move and every move carries an unparalleled momentum.

The true energy is exposed.

Master!

Miao Qing suddenly became alert.

"Good morning, two beauties!"

At this time, the young man punched and said with a smile: "I am the patient next door to you."

"Hello."

Yang Chengzhen also responded politely.

“This garden is great, with many rare species planted.”

The young man slowly withdrew, exhaled a breath and said: "You two, please continue admiring the flowers, I won't interrupt you."

As he said that, he strolled away. Although he tried his best to control his walking, it could still be seen that the walking posture of his left leg was a bit awkward.

"injured?"

Miao Qing thought suspiciously.

"Xiaoqing, I want to see the pink tulips over there."

Yang Chengzhen said at this time.

"okay."

Miao Qing came to her senses and pushed Yang Chengzhen over.

I'm still thinking about the young man just now.

Wearing a hospital gown, his appearance and hairstyle are very ordinary.

If you throw it into the crowd, no one will care at all.

But judging from the set of punches he just performed, he must be a master.

Moreover, his martial arts skills are far superior to his own.

"As expected, the people who live in the high-level cadre ward are not ordinary people."

Miao Qing was just a little surprised, but she didn't have any doubts.

After all, according to the specifications of this ward, the person living there is really an ordinary person, but it seems abnormal.

After staying in the garden for a while, Miao Qing pushed Yang Chengzhen back to the ward.

The nutritionist carefully prepared a nutritious breakfast, which was already placed on the table when they returned to their room.

"Eating this every day is really unappetizing."

Yang Chengzhen took a look and sighed.

"It's true that foods that are better for you usually taste worse."

Miao Qing also smiled helplessly and said, "It will be fine when you are discharged from the hospital."

"I do not want to eat."

Yang Chengzhen shook his head and said with a grimace.

"How can I recover if I don't eat?"

Miao Qing advised: "You don't want to stay in the hospital forever."

"How about we go to the restaurant on the first floor to eat."

Yang Chengzhen said: "At least there are more varieties to choose from. I really can't eat enough of this nutritious meal."

"Then, okay."

Miao Qing hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

I pushed Yang Chengzhen to take the elevator to the restaurant on the first floor. It was right at the entrance to the meal and the restaurant was overcrowded.

The two of them searched for a while before finding an empty table, and bought what Yang Chengzhen wanted to eat. As soon as they sat down to have breakfast, they saw someone walking over with a dinner plate.

"Is there anyone here?"

The man said politely.

"No."

Miao Qing raised her head and looked over. It was the patient in the next ward whom she met in the rooftop garden.

"Then can I sit here?"

he asked with a smile.

"Can."

Miao Qing nodded subconsciously.

"Thanks."

After the man sat down, he stopped talking and ate his breakfast slowly.

His breakfast is very simple, just a bowl of noodle soup with a lot of chili oil in it.

The original clear soup had a layer of red oil floating on it, and it looked like spicy hot pot.

"Aren't you the person in the room next to mine? We just met in the rooftop garden."

Yang Chengzhen also recognized the man and asked in surprise: "Why are you down for breakfast too?"

"I think the reason should be the same as yours."

The man smiled and said, "The nutritious meal is really unpalatable."

"yes."

Yang Chengzhen glanced at his bowl of red noodles again and said, "But you are still in the hospital. It's not good to eat something so spicy."

"It's okay to eat it once in a while."

The man took a sip of the soup and said, "I am from Shu, and I like spicy food."

"That's it."

Yang Chengzhen didn't care and continued to eat breakfast.

Miao Qing kept observing the person in front of her.

The fingers holding the chopsticks are white and slender, as beautiful as a woman's hand.

And every time you sandwich noodles, you can be sure that each noodle is covered with three slices of chopped green onion.

Breathtaking precise control.

Miao Qing couldn't help but be curious about this person's identity.

After the man finished eating the noodles slowly, he put down his chopsticks and said to Yang Chengzhen and Miao Qing: "I've finished eating. You two beauties, please use it slowly."

Then he stood up and turned to leave.

Miao Qing discovered that after eating such a large bowl of red oil noodles, she also drank most of the bowl of noodle soup.

But there was not even a drop of noodle soup on his lips.

"This is too strong."
To be continued...