Tian's little cook

Chapter 217 Miss Yuan

Lin Jiao also squeezed in at this time, holding a wet handkerchief in his hand, and handing it to Lin Zhimo.

"Brother Ajiu, hurry up and take her to the clinic for Dr. Zhang to take a look at." Lin Zhimo carefully wiped the soup from the woman's hands and feet, "We will come back later."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhimo put a wet handkerchief around the burnt part of the woman's arm to relieve her pain a little.

"Okay." With the help of Lin Jiao, Sun Ranjiu ran towards the hospital with the woman on his back.

After the two left, the people around gradually dispersed.Lin Zhimo picked up the luggage on the ground and exhaled a big breath: "I was scared to death just now, please don't worry."

Although it has entered autumn, the temperature has been relatively high recently, and everyone is wearing thin clothes.The girl just now didn't wear much, and the clothes couldn't play a blocking role.

"Don't worry, Doctor Zhang is here." Lin Jiao said, "We'll go there as soon as the bean curds are sold out."

After closing the stall, the two of them didn't eat anything as usual, and went straight to the medical center with the tofu curds packed before closing the stall.

The clerk in the hospital was already very familiar with the two of them, and as soon as he entered, he said that the girl Sun Ranjiu carried was resting in the backyard.

"Mr. Zhang, Brother Ajiu." Lin Zhimo walked into the backyard and saw three people sitting in the main room at a glance.

When Zhang Langzhong saw what Lin Jiao was holding, he immediately regained his energy: "Douhua?"

"Yeah." Lin Jiao put the jar on the table, "Zhimo brought it specially."

"Little girl is sensible." Zhang Langzhong said with a smile.

The scalded girl was sitting on the side, her feet and hands were tied with white cloth strips, and it seemed that she had been treated.

"Girl, how do you feel now?" Lin Zhimo sat down next to her and passed her luggage over: "You guys left in a hurry just now, and your luggage was left where it was. Check, is there anything missing?"

"It's much better, thank you." The woman took the luggage and put it on her lap.

"It's all because of my clumsiness today." Sun Ranjiu blamed himself very much: "I made this girl suffer."

"It's okay, you didn't do it on purpose." The woman smiled, but her eyes looked at the table intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Zhimo understood: "The girl must not have eaten yet, why don't you chat while eating, we brought a lot of bean curds and rice today."

After Lin Zhimo finished speaking, he went to the kitchen to adjust the dipping sauce.Because Zhang Langzhong likes delicious food, the kitchen of the medical hall has everything that one expects to find, which is comparable to the back kitchen of Jukefang.

The woman had difficulty moving, one foot was seriously injured, and she couldn't walk, so Lin Zhimo helped her to sit down by the table.

After eating the bean curd rice, the expression on the woman's face was very satisfied, and the movements of her hands were a little quick, as if she had been hungry for a long time.

"Girl, I haven't asked your last name yet." Lin Zhimo asked after she had eaten a bowl of rice.

According to Sun Ao, she should be very vigilant, otherwise Sun Ranjiu didn't ask her surname after coming to the clinic.

Maybe it's because Lin Zhimo is also a woman, coupled with her beautiful appearance and pleasant speech, the woman's guard has relaxed a lot, and she said it without hesitation: "My surname is 'Yuan', and I come from Xicheng."

"Xicheng is quite far from us, is it convenient for Ms. Yuan to tell me what you are doing here?" It was originally a private matter, but Lin Zhimo saw that she was a woman acting alone, so for her safety, she still asked one more question.

Miss Yuan suddenly put down the chopsticks in her hand, her face was full of worry: "To be honest, I'm here to find my sister."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Zhimo and Lin Jiao looked at each other, doubts and guesses flashing in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)