Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 292 Dreamland

Aiming at the various side effects associated with the curative effect of bevacizumab, Dean Zhou, the director of the Clinical Medicine Research Center of Beicheng Hospital and several other physicians are discussing and researching.

Jiang Sheng listened to his teacher's order obediently and stayed in the research institute for an afternoon before leaving, and was assigned a report.

It was already dark when she came out, she took out her mobile phone and looked, it was almost seven o'clock, so she sent a message asking if Shu Xin had eaten.

After getting a negative answer, she went to Sha County to pack some fried noodles.

It's past meal time, but the store's business is still very good, and it's full of people.

In the simple open kitchen, the boss is flipping the spoon neatly, hot air rises from the pot, and covers the transparent face shield thinly, while the proprietress is wrapping flat food on the side—the chopsticks on the right hand dip the minced meat , put it on the white and soft wonton wrapper, press with the left thumb and pinch with the palm, the beautiful flat food is formed, and the movements are crisp and skillful.

While busy, the proprietress could distract Jiang Sheng: "Sister, what do you want?"

"Three bowls of fried noodles, one bowl of noodles mixed with peanut sauce, and one plate of fried thin noodles, without green onions and coriander..." After thinking about it, Jiang Sheng added, "Pack it up, and add a tea egg to each serving."

The proprietress asked: "Five tea eggs, do you want to add some spices to the fried noodles?"

"Yes, let it go, only the fine flour is not."

"Come on." The proprietress smiled, "Find a place to sit and wait for a while."

The shop was already full, and a shed was set up outside, with tables and stools, so Jiang Sheng turned and went out.

When she turned around, she heard a slightly familiar soft female voice: "A serving of noodle soup, a small bowl of wontons."

Then he answered loudly: "Okay, you can sit outside."

Jiang Sheng, who was already seated, took out a tissue and wiped the table a little. Looking up, she just saw a woman leading a five or six-year-old girl with a doll schoolbag to come out to find a seat.

But the business here is so good that Jiang Sheng took the last vacant seat.

The woman quickly locked her eyes, and called out with a little hesitation: "Jiang... Sheng?"

Ruan Jiaojiao, the current director of Shanshui Welfare Institute.

We're not very familiar, but we know each other.

Jiang Sheng threw the paper towel that had just wiped the table into the trash can next to it, and nodded with a smile: "Sister Jiaojiao."

Most of Shanshui Welfare Institute's source of income is sponsored by a private company. After the old dean's scandal spread on the Internet, this private company immediately asked her to dismiss herself. That's when Ruan Jiaojiao was pushed.

In the past few years, Jiang Sheng has visited the orphanage every once in a while, so he has also met this young new director.

Ruan Jiaojiao stepped over and asked with a smile, "Is there anyone here?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head, signaling them to sit down.

Ruan Jiaojiao sat down with her daughter and helped her take off her schoolbag: "An An, call me sister."

Ruan Xiaoan obediently called "Sister", Jiang Sheng smiled in surprise: "It's grown so big."

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time."

It has been quite a long time, after all, she has been "ill" for so long, and naturally she hasn't been to an orphanage for a long time.

The two exchanged a few casual greetings, and when Jiang Sheng's noodles were packaged one by one, they got up and said goodbye.

The noodles and wontons ordered by Ruan Jiaojiao's mother and daughter were also brought to the table.After saying "be careful of burning" to her daughter, Ruan Jiaojiao nodded slightly to Jiang Sheng: "Go and sit down when you have time, the children miss you very much."

Jiang Sheng calculated: "Go when you have time."

"Eat slowly." She pointed to the packaged pasta in her hands, and smiled politely, "I'm leaving first, it will be lumpy in a while."

"Okay, let's go."

Ruan Xiaoan also waved her hand: "Goodbye, sister."

Jiang Sheng left with the lunch box.

Her words to go as soon as she had time were not perfunctory, and she was planning the time on the way back—or maybe it was in response to the "goodbye" from the child, and she really got a half-day off on Sunday.

The situation at the hospital was okay, and Jiang Sheng was not part of the necessary labor category for this research. Shu Xin gave her a half-day leave after asking for instructions from the old dean Zhou to let her take a rest.

Jiang Sheng bought some extra-curricular books, toys and snacks the night before, and set the alarm at seven o'clock. Unexpectedly, she woke up before six o'clock the next day.

Although she woke up early, she didn't rest well and was dreaming all night.

In the dream, she was wearing a lotus-coloured double-breasted blouse and pleated skirt, standing at the gate of a house, and beside her was a blurry moon-white figure, taller than her... She was talking and laughing with someone, but suddenly she was caught heavily... After falling down, the environment changed instantly, and the surroundings were barren.

She seemed to be imprisoning someone with all her strength, but the more she tried to use her strength, the more light her hands became. In the panic and panic, the man turned against her and grabbed her neck: "I only heard that the maid asked the master to go first, but I haven't heard of the master. It is really a miracle to let the maid go."

What maid?What master?
Jiang Sheng tried his best to figure out what the man was talking about, but his mind was empty, so he could only keep silent—but he opened his mouth like a programmed program: "Your target can't be them, right? If you can’t walk, if you can walk, it’s one.”

She pushed her knees, and her elbows opened the crow green man's arms that imprisoned her, and she rolled to the side with all her strength, dust rolled up all over her face.

The thick dust made her cough, and sand got into her eyes, but her body was lightened in vain, and all the restraints disappeared.

She heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and the sound came from far to near.

When the sound of horseshoes stopped, she was hugged tightly again, and a light and pleasant fragrance came from the tip of her nose.

Jiang Sheng murmured: "Sister..."

She seemed to know who was holding her, and tried her best to open her eyes to see, but she only said softly to that person: "Dirty skirt."

The man ignored it and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Sheng frowned, and finally regained his sight, but he didn't see the expected person, only an arrow came towards him quickly and involuntarily.

She froze in place during the sudden cardiac arrest, and seemed to hear the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air.

At the critical moment, another feathered arrow shot out across the sky, just collided with it, and both fell to the ground.

Surprised, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked in the direction from which the feathered arrow came from behind.

The young man was leading the horse, holding the bow tightly in his hanging right hand, his veins were bulging, his face was cold, he was not looking at her, and his sharp eyes shot in another direction.

There was a man of short stature running over in a hurry, with a hurried expression on his face, and when he arrived, he apologized repeatedly with a sad face: "I'm not good at archery, I frightened the girl, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Contradictions are imminent.

Before Jiang Sheng could speak in the future, the clouds were in the fog, time had passed, and the smell of invisible gunpowder was gone. It seemed that only she and the young man were left in this world.

Different from the cold face just now, the young man slightly raised his head and looked at her sitting on the horseback, with a cute and docile expression, like a puppy begging for mercy.

Jiang Sheng could even clearly see his raised long eyelashes and deep amber eyes.

Her heart was a little soft, and she traced his gentle facial features with her eyes, as if she was going to promise something, but suddenly there was nothing behind her, and she felt dizzy.

Jiang Sheng suddenly found himself hanging on the cliff at the moment!There was only a tree trunk behind it for support—but it was not enough, with a "click", the trunk broke from two-thirds of the way.

The feeling of sinking body made Jiang Sheng's heart sink an inch.

When she was flustered, she heard someone calling herself.

A strong forearm surrounded her as she rolled over to try to look up.

There was a blue skirt in sight, and a familiar smell under the tip of her nose, but her mind was in chaos, and she couldn't remember who it was for a moment, and she just felt a little relieved.

After an unknown amount of time, she landed firmly on the ground again.She managed to open her eyes, and saw the person holding her up... Strangely, she couldn't see what that person looked like.

But she thought she should know him.

She heard him calling her name softly and tremblingly.

Jiang Sheng tried her best to respond, and tried to open her eyes wide to see him clearly. When she opened her eyes, light poured in from all directions, and her vision gradually became clearer.

She was overjoyed and held her breath to see clearly, but there was no one in sight.

She went back to her hotel room.

(End of this chapter)