Chapter 42: The Infatuated Fatty! (Seeking Recommendations! Collecting!)
After Paozi got up, he found that Zhang Jie's face looked very bad. At Zhang Jie's request, Paozi sent Zhang Jie back. Since then, the two have had no contact. Later, Paozi also went to find Zhang Jie, but Zhang Jie was admitted to a high school in another province and his whole family had moved away.
For a time, the fatty was unable to contact Zhang Jie at all. Later, entering a new school and welcoming a new life, but the fatty never forgot Zhang Jie until high school ended...
After entering university, the infatuated fatty was equally uninterested in romance. Looking at those pairs of... cough, those pairs of lovers around him, his heart would inexplicably think of Zhang Jie. What made Fatty angry was that after all these years, Zhang Jie had never sent him a single letter.
Although he was still angry, the fatty wouldn't hold a grudge against Zhang Jie. On the contrary, he started to miss her even more, and even he himself didn't realize that he would become such a lovesick man.
Fat people are sentimental, and there are very few successful examples of romance on campus. In this case, if you put your mind in a 'playful' state, it doesn't matter, think about how to play and just play. As the saying goes, "a big bird can find any forest", what is lacking most in college?
Of course it's a person! There are many women, whether you can play with them or not depends on your ability.
Ke Baozi is a traditional man, so until his senior year he hadn't had another girlfriend.
Until the last internship of senior year, Pao Tzu met Su Rong during the freshman orientation in his first year. At that moment, Pao Tzu had a strong reaction, both physically and mentally, like a fortune teller, he knew that this person was destined to be his woman for life!
Sure, here is the translation:
As expected, under Fatso's relentless pursuit, Su Rong surrendered. What surprised Fatso was that Su Rong was also a traditional woman, and... ahem, anyway, since being with Su Rong, Zhang Jie's shadow gradually faded from Fatso's heart...
Now looking back, Fatso always felt that he owed Zhang Jie a lot, but this debt had been buried deep in his heart and never revealed.
Zhang Jie and his family seemed to have vanished into thin air, no matter how hard the fatty searched or inquired, he couldn't find even a hint of news.
Fatso is no longer the same as before, thinking back to what he did with Zhang Jie in the past, and after Zhang Jie fell off her bike, her expression, plus Wu Zhengye's conclusion, Fatso already believed 80% of Wu Zhengye's words.
So he was so nervous, and after returning from the hospital with Su Rong, he began to look for Wu Zhengxie, but at that time, Wu Mou had already returned to H City, how could Fatso find him?
That night, Fatso was tossing and turning in bed, thinking hard, and finally made a decision early the next morning.
Baozi loved Su Rong very much, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and he believed that his childhood friend Wu Zhengxie wouldn't harm him either. Moreover, Wu Zhengxie's words were all facts, so Baozi was even more afraid to gamble.
Then he took Su Rong and rushed straight to H city......
In H city, they wandered aimlessly for two days. By then, it was already the seventh day of the new year, and on the eighth day, they all had to go back to work. However, Fatso chose to take a leave without hesitation, and also helped Su Rong apply for half a month's leave.
As for this, Su Rong did not express any opinion. In fact, she was also frightened by Wu Zhengyi's sentence "This concerns your life" at the beginning.
Su Rong originally didn't believe in those street fortune tellers, but Wu Zheng Ye was an exception. More importantly, she believed her man, and believed in Pangzi.
It's frustrating that the two little guys have been in H city for a week, the newspaper has gone, the wanted notice has been posted, and the police station has been searched, but still can't get any news about Wu.
What was most infuriating was the police station. When Fatso went to ask for their help in finding someone, the police directly asked, "Photos? ID?"
Fat boy doesn't even have Wu Zhengyi's photo, let alone his ID card. After a round of negotiation, he almost got fat boy killed.
But Baozi didn't give up, and continued searching in H City for several days. Now, as the Lantern Festival is approaching, Baozi, who had been holding back his emotions, finally couldn't help but let out a loud roar by the riverbank.
Just as the fatty and Su Rong had not gone far from Binjiang Road, two robust and lean middle-aged men with a strong aura blocked their way.
The First People's Hospital of H City, this is the best hospital in H City, and it is also the hospital where Wu Mou escaped from at that time.
In this First People's Hospital, the doctors and patients coming and going every day are endless, and the inpatient department often appears tense. But these days, H City's First People's Hospital seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, cold and deserted, with anxious hearts...
It is said that in the past two or three days, strange things have been happening at H City's First People's Hospital. Many people have seen unidentified patients coming and going at night, wearing hospital gowns, with pale faces, holding a prescription to pick up medicine.
At first, no one noticed the appearance of these 'people', but as the shadow of a patient who had just died in this hospital appeared at the pharmacy window, things suddenly exploded...
At first, not many people believed in such rumors. Most doctors, nurses and patients thought it was another hospital trying to damage the reputation of this hospital, which belonged to the vicious competition between hospitals. The one who suffered a headache was naturally the president of the hospital, with no direct connection to the doctors, nurses and patients.
Moreover, the hospital's surveillance cameras did not capture any relevant video footage, so this rumor was hardly believed by anyone.
But with another shocking incident, the entire First People's Hospital of H City was thrown into a state of utter panic...
Because at the hospital's cashier, unexpectedly... unexpectedly appeared nearly 10,000 yuan of... funeral expenses!
These hell notes were also 100-yuan red skin big notes, but the issuing place on them was not 'People's Bank of China', but 'Underworld Heaven and Earth Bank'!
The great man on the underworld currency is not necessarily a great man on the RMB, and even a three-year-old child can easily distinguish between the two. However, the hospital's cashier actually accepted nearly 10,000 yuan in underworld currency!
For this, the director of H City First People's Hospital was furious and immediately dismissed eight charging personnel in the charging department. He publicly declared, "This is someone or an organization bribing the charging personnel to create panic among the people and impact our hospital. This behavior has seriously damaged the interests of our hospital. We will thoroughly investigate this matter and have already consulted with the H City Chengnan and Chengbei Police Bureaus. The police will clarify this matter as soon as possible, clear our hospital's name, and those responsible and rumormongers will be severely punished by law. Please trust our hospital and do not spread rumors......"
A long statement came down, but it was unexpectedly comforting to many patients. However, immediately afterwards, the doctors and nurses in the hospital took turns asking for leave on various grounds, which immediately caught the attention of many patients.
From the doctor's mouth, it was learned that after the hospital director made a statement, he immediately left the hospital and went to Fengshui Street to invite a master of Taoist rituals.
This news spread like a sensational scandal, and in just half a day, more than 90% of the patients on the eighth floor of the hospital building had been moved out.
Why didn't the remaining 10% of patients move? It's not because they were brave, nor is it because they didn't want to move. The real reason is that most of these people were unconscious, and their caregivers hadn't arrived yet, unaware of the situation here.
And in the hospital, most doctors and nurses left, forcing the leaders who were originally sitting in the office to come and take care of patients themselves. In fact, they also wanted to leave, but they didn't dare to leave. The hospital director had given a strict order that whoever leaves will never be allowed to return.
These people are still leaders in the First People's Hospital of H City, and they have been used to a life of luxury and comfort. They don't need to work but can still receive gifts, and they lack nothing in terms of money and women. If they leave here and go to another hospital, how can they still enjoy such a good life?
So they didn't dare to leave! Fortunately, these leaders who were used to being pampered in their daily lives were not too unfamiliar with the equipment and facilities in the hospital, and they could barely take care of a few people.
Fortunately, most of the patients in the hospital have left, and those who remain are either comatose sleepers or half-dead people hanging on oxygen bottles. Taking care of them is not too much trouble, at least if they don't do a good job, no one will scold them.
So, somehow managed to get through the day, and finally, there was news from the hospital director that the founders of the Qian, Dui, and Zhen families among the eight families on Fengshui Street had returned to H City and promised to come and inspect the feng shui before dawn on the 16th of the first month.
This means that these leaders' hard days will end after today's Lantern Festival...
Overjoyed, it shows in their actions, recently, the leaders of this H City First People's Hospital have made a date to eat and drink at a designated restaurant outside the hospital, they are all very happy, and good wine is not spared either...
As for the people on duty at the hospital, there were only two. Originally, one was in the inpatient department and the other was in the hospital lobby, but the person in charge of the inpatient department was very evil and after staying there for two minutes, he quickly ran to the hospital lobby to chat with the other person on duty.
It was just in time for him to leave, because within seconds after he left, the sixth floor of the inpatient department appeared again with dozens of 'patients' wearing hospital gowns and disheveled hair!
It was strange that at this time, more than a dozen 'patients' were all gathered at the window of a ward, floating and wandering as if observing the movements inside.

