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Chapter 94 of 100

Chapter 94

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As soon as Song Shuhang returned to Jiangnan University City, he was pulled to the hospital by his sister...

"Big Sister Yaya, the four types of herbs I saw at Guangyuan Road Pharmacy this time are definitely not for my own use. It's just that someone I know needs these four herbs, and I went to the pharmacy to confirm them! Really, look into my eyes, such sincere eyes! Don't you believe me, Big Sister... Why don't you turn around and look at my eyes, they are so sincere!" Song Shuhang was pulled by Zhao Yaya's small hand and didn't dare to struggle hard—because his current strength was like that of a wild ox. If he used a little force, Zhao Yaya would be thrown away.

Zhao Yaya would be scared to death. So, he could only try to persuade her with words.

Zhao Yaya turned her head and stared seriously at Song Shuhang's... eyes.

After a moment, she replied, "Shuhang, you have eye boogers in your eyes!"

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Alright, stop being so talkative. Just consider it as me giving you a free health check-up. Even for a normal person, regular health checks are beneficial!" Zhao Yaya said softly and calmly.

But her heart was far from calm—Song Shuhang's lack of cooperation made her even more worried.

Shuhang, could you really be sick?

Now, Zhao Yaya's mind was filled with all kinds of terminal illnesses in their late stages, making her extremely anxious.

No matter how eloquently Song Shuhang spoke today, she wouldn't change her mind. She couldn't feel at ease until Shuhang had a full-body check-up.

"Alright, today I'll let you do as you please," Song Shuhang said with a sense of righteousness—Zhao Yaya was determined to send him to the hospital. He could only be grateful that he didn't have to break a leg like the two unfortunate mentors before entering the hospital.

Anyway, his body was in top condition, and even a health check-up wouldn't find any problems.

Speaking of which, when Zhao Yaya pulled his hand and dragged him along, the gazes of the passersby became very sharp.

He was so familiar with this sharp gaze, having experienced it many times from childhood to adulthood. It was the gaze of many men who envied him for being intimately held by a beautiful woman.

Although she is my sister, and we only hold hands (this joke is for those who know the struggle)... but how would you, random passersby, know? Hmph, just envy and be jealous!

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Jiangnan University City had its own hospital, but it was not located within the university city. Instead, it was situated less than a kilometer away.

After all, hospitals also need to make money, and if they were located within the university city, the influx of patients would add to the management and security burdens of the university city.

Since the hospital was just a few steps away, Zhao Yaya chose to walk.

The sun was shining brightly, benefiting humanity... and incidentally roasting the unfortunate pedestrians on the road.

The temperature was high, and Zhao Yaya's cheeks were flushed pink, with crystal-clear sweat beads sliding down her fair skin...

Song Shuhang sighed inwardly, mobilized his mental energy, and secretly released the coldness of the 'Soul Sealing Ice Pearl,' enveloping Zhao Yaya in it.

"Huh? The weather has cooled down?" Zhao Yaya looked up at the sky, where the sun was still scorching, and the sunlight was still merciless.

But why did she feel so cool? It was even more comfortable than air conditioning!

"Maybe a cool breeze has started," Song Shuhang said casually.

Zhao Yaya nodded but noticed the passersby on the roadside, who were drenched in sweat and looked like they were about to die from the heat... It didn't seem like a cool breeze had started.

"Never mind, let's hurry while it's cool," Zhao Yaya said without much thought.

...

...

Upon arriving at the hospital, Zhao Yaya directly pulled Song Shuhang to the examination area, where she had already made an appointment for him in advance.

"Come over here," she still held Shuhang's hand, afraid he might run away.

Shuhang obediently followed behind her.

The Jiangnan University City Affiliated Hospital was crowded with patients, and the most common were those with colds. Due to the special climate of Jiangnan—hot in the morning and cold at night—the number of seasonal cold sufferers steadily increased... a cause for celebration.

Since the patients were mostly students, Song Shuhang saw several familiar faces along the way, but they were only nodding acquaintances, and after a brief greeting, they smiled and left.

"Big Sister Yaya, are we not there yet?" Song Shuhang had been pulled for a long time—why did the hospital corridors have to be so long and complicated? What if someone needed emergency care and died in the long corridor after surviving the long journey?

"Almost there," Zhao Yaya replied without turning her head.

They walked for a while longer...

Song Shuhang saw another familiar figure.

It was an office worker, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a briefcase in his left hand. Even in the hospital, he was in a hurry, looking like someone oppressed by life.

It was the same uncle who had dropped money in front of Song Shuhang and mistakenly thought he was a scammer.

He remembered the uncle had dropped about 150 yuan?

And at noon today, he had also passed by Song Shuhang on the subway.

At that time, Song Shuhang was getting on the subway, and the uncle was getting off. The uncle had looked suspicious, as if he was following someone.

It seems he and this uncle were really destined to meet. This 150 yuan is definitely meant to be returned! Song Shuhang thought, then he raised his voice and called out to the uncle, "Uncle, Uncle! Hello!"

Zhao Yaya asked curiously, "Do you know him?"

The uncle turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang, with a blank expression. Clearly, he had completely forgotten about Song Shuhang.

"Uncle, it's me! The last time you walked in front of me, you dropped 150 yuan, and I picked it up for you! Now that we've met again, I must return it to you!" Song Shuhang searched his pocket, preparing to take out 150 yuan.

As he spoke, the uncle's face showed a look of realization, and he pointed at Song Shuhang, "Scammer?"

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Uncle, I'm not a scammer. You dropped 150 yuan last time, and I really just picked it up to return it to you! I can return it to you right now!" Song Shuhang patiently explained—because he felt that meeting this uncle so many times was a kind of fate, he could be so patient.

The uncle's face changed, and he muttered, "Are scammers this arrogant these days? They even follow me to scam me? And this time they even brought an accomplice? Is this still a law-based society? Damn, do you really think I'm stupid? Hmph, it's useless... I know your true nature, and I won't be fooled by you no matter what."

With that, the uncle turned around and ran away quickly.

Song Shuhang's hand, holding 150 yuan, was frozen in the air, neither extended nor retracted.

Uncle, I never thought you were stupid from the beginning... but it seems you are really stupid!

Zhao Yaya felt the surrounding crowd's gazes becoming sharp and reluctantly pressed Song Shuhang's hand holding the money back, "You're such a good person! Don't worry about that uncle, let's go."

Song Shuhang was both amused and exasperated, seeking comfort from Zhao Yaya, "Big Sister, do you think I look like a scammer?"

"Alright, alright, good boy, you don't look like a scammer at all," Zhao Yaya laughed and pulled Shuhang away quickly.