Chapter 78 - 78 077 Xie Shang Has a Fever The News Spreads in the

Chapter 78: 077: Xie Shang Has a Fever, The News Spreads in the Hospital (Second Update) Chapter 78: 077: Xie Shang Has a Fever, The News Spreads in the Hospital (Second Update) Madam Zhai was stubborn and wouldn’t seek medical advice despite her legs having been sore for several days, so Su Nanzhi called Xie Shang to take her. The checkup was done a little after four, and Madam Zhai took Su Nanzhi’s car back home, while Xie Shang said he had other matters to attend to and didn’t join them.

The oncology department’s hall was on the second floor, and there weren’t many people in the hospital at this time. Xie Shang made a phone call to Wen Changling.

“Are you about to get off work?”

“Soon, we’re handing over shifts.”

Xie Shang found a place to sit: “I’m in the hall on the second floor of the oncology department. Let’s head back together after you finish the handover.”

Over the phone, Wen Changling asked, “Why did you come to the hospital?”

“I brought an elder from home to have their health checked.”

“Did the results come back?”

“Yes, osteoporosis.”

Someone called Wen Changling.

She responded and said to Xie Shang, “I need to go busy myself for a bit.”

“Mhm.”

Xie Shang hung up the phone.

A rubber ball rolled over, and Xie Shang reached out to pick it up, his hand meeting another in mid-air.

Both turned their heads simultaneously, locking eyes.

Xie Shang spoke first, “Hello.”

The other person was wearing a dark red cap: “Do you recognize me?”

“We’ve met before.”

Xie Shang knew Yan Cong, having seen him before on the sports channel.

The night he returned from Lileitu, it was Yan Cong who came to pick up Wen Changling. And that time at the bar, Wen Changling had also gone with him.

Yan Cong withdrew his hand, sat up straight, leaned back, and lazily stretched his long legs. He was very pale, with a kind of youthful wildness, somewhere between boy and young man. He was wearing a loose white T-shirt with a boldly colorful and exaggerated pattern on the front.

Xie Shang picked up the ball and handed it back to the little boy who had come to retrieve it.

“Thank you, uncle.”

“You’re welcome.”

The kid ran off with the ball.

Xie Shang, while waiting for someone, didn’t like to look at his phone. Yan Cong beside him wasn’t doing anything either. They each sat on their own side, minding their own business. They weren’t close; there was no need to interact.

It hadn’t been many minutes before the ball-throwing kid came back over, not holding a ball this time but a phone.

The kid was cute, fair and tender like a plump little ball: “Uncle, can I scan your QR code?”

an errand for an

kid, “Whose

“It’s my auntie’s.”

gaze shifted toward the

chairs to the left, hugging her head and peeking sneakily. She was a female college

his head, Xie Shang said, “Sorry, uncle already

“Oh.”

to his aunt, disappointed he didn’t get a WeChat

“Xiao Cong.”

was Yan Cong’s grandfather calling

Cong stood up and

Yan Boyong mumbling non-stop in the front, while Yan Cong followed behind, his

his nattering, Yan Cong took

with the shift handover, and it took

with Xie

“Yeah.”

of silence, Yan Cong asked, “Is everything going

“Smoothly.”

made an acknowledging sound, not saying goodbye before hanging up. Since he was walking too slowly, he had fallen behind Yan Boyong and

“Grandpa.”

so formally usually

sight of him was enough to stir emotions: “What is

not playful: “The share that was meant for me, could

to Yan

on the back, but it was without force, all bark and no bite; he didn’t really

He didn’t want to leave it for his parents

it

as he shouted, “You’re still talking about it! Are you trying

Alright, he stopped talking.

the corridor was the radiation therapy

the shift, it was just past five o’clock. Wen Changling tidied

you been waiting

“No.”

took the canvas bag from

didn’t need the elevator to go to the second floor, so they headed towards

Changling took the initiative to greet her today, “Changling.” Then looking at Xie Shang, “And

Xie Shang get angry if she said

“This is

Shang nodded to

expressions on the two colleagues’ faces were somewhat… incredulous. Compared to Xie Shang’s stunning looks, Wen Changling, who always

“We’ll head off first.”

went

who initiated the greeting asked her companion, “Is

“That’s him.”

no mistaking that

clicked her tongue, “Wen Changling has got

had mentioned how outstanding her best friend’s childhood sweetheart was, how his family was so and so,

took out her phone and snapped a photo of the two

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