Will you always be exempted?

Zhang Kun turned around and looked at the convenience store owner behind him. He was wearing a black cotton coat and glasses. He was slightly fat and looked very blessed. He always had a smile on his face, and he looked very kind, but it was not good at all. He always held it with a mobile phone.

Zhang Kun looked carefully for a while, and before he knew it, a smile appeared on his face, and a happy smile appeared at the stranger he had seen for the first time.

Xiaoxiao, Zhang Kun withdrew his gaze and continued to follow Ye Qian who had already walked a little far away.

After leaving the convenience store, Ye Qian came to the fountain at the end of the pedestrian street, found a long seat to sit down, and then opened the bread and water to eat while watching the regular spraying of spring water.

Ye Qian eats very slowly, and she even tore the bread into one by one and then put it into her mouth. She drinks water in small sips, looking very gentle.

After eating the bread, Ye Qian put the bread packaging bag into the trash can next to her, and held the unfinished water in her hand. Then she sat on a long chair and looked at the music fountain silently, not knowing whether she was in a daze or thinking about something.

Time passed little by little, and people were walking around in the Fountain Square, people came and went, pedestrians kept coming in and leaving again. Only Ye Qian, who always sat silently on the long chair, quietly watching the fountain gushing with the musical rules.

It was not until more than two hours later that it was almost five o'clock that Ye Qian slowly got up and left Fountain Square.

Zhang Kun hurriedly followed.

After walking for nearly forty minutes, Zhang Kun returned to the old community street at the beginning, and then watched Ye Qian return to the two-story hut from afar, watching Ye Qian take out the key to open the door, and then disappear inside the door.

It was almost six o'clock at this time, and it was dark early in winter. It was probably dark in another half an hour.

Zhang Kun did not leave immediately, but stayed quietly outside the house.

After about ten minutes, Tang Wenze flew out of the house.

"Xiaoqian is cooking, there should be no problem." Tang Wenze said softly.

Zhang Kun nodded, then turned around and left, walking in the direction of the library in memory, thinking about the subsequent actions while walking.

I came outside the library, retrieved Dabai, and then found a hotel nearby to stay in.

I ordered a takeaway and ate it casually. After eating, Zhang Kun and Aunt Ye and Tang Wenze talked about treating Ye Qian.

After a day of observation and combined with the previous introductions by Aunt Ye and Tang Wenze, Zhang Kun already had a general idea of ​​the treatment plan.

Zhang Kun looked up at Aunt Ye and Tang Wenze: "Then, let's start with whose wishes you two?"

Aunt Ye thought for a while and said, "Let's start with Wen Ze. His and Qianqian's common wishes have been working together for four or five years. Qianqian's obsession should be deeper. Maybe as long as it is completed, it can awaken Qianqian back."

Tang Wenze thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Zhang Kun naturally had no objection: "Okay, let's start with your wishes from Brother Tang and Ye Qian."

"Now, there is still an obstacle before we take action, we must find a way to solve it, community staff." Zhang Kun frowned slightly.

According to the action plan discussed by Zhang Kun and Tang Wenze, Zhang Kun must have contact with Ye Qian, or even for a long time. In this way, it is inevitable that he will encounter community workers who have been taking care of Ye Qian.

Suddenly, a person appeared and inexplicably contacted a mentally ill patient with schizophrenia. It was a bit suspicious no matter how you look at it.

I have to find a way to deal with it.

...

One night passed, and Zhang Kun got up on time at 7 o'clock.

After washing up, Zhang Kun went back to the room directly, and then found a breakfast shop at the entrance of the hotel. He ate some local breakfast Pingxiang rice noodles, which tasted similar to Nanhu pho noodles.

After breakfast, Zhang Kun drove Dabai back to the old community where Ye Qian was, and then under the guidance of Aunt Ye, he came to the community office.

Zhang Kun pushed the door and walked in. He saw behind a row of reception counters, two lesbians were bowing their heads and wondering what job they were dealing with.

Zhang Kun stepped forward and said hello: "Hello, comrade, is Secretary Xiao here?"

The lesbian who was facing Zhang Kun looked up at Zhang Kun, then pointed to the stairs next to him: "On the second floor, the third office."

Simple and clear.

Zhang Kun was a little stunned, then smiled and thanked, then followed the stairs pointed by the lesbian to the second floor and found the third office.

There is a sign hanging on the office door: Party Working Committee Secretary’s Office.

The door was half-closed, and Zhang Kun knocked on the door.

A man's voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Zhang Kun pushed the door open and entered.

I saw a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties sitting at his desk in the office, writing something.

Xiao Yunjun, secretary of the Party Working Committee of Liangshitang Street. According to Aunt Ye, for more than half a year, Secretary Xiao has been helping to arrange and take care of Ye Qian. He is a leader who cares about the lives of community residents and often solves everyone’s problems.

"Secretary Xiao." Zhang Kun greeted.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yunjun turned his head and looked at Zhang Kun at the door, and then smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with this little comrade?"

"I want to report to Secretary Xiao for something." Zhang Kun nodded with a smile.

Xiao Yunjun smiled and nodded, then called Zhang Kun in, pointed to a stool next to the desk: "Sit."

Zhang Kun sat down, and then did not speak, but started to pick up things directly.

I saw Zhang Kun first took out a certificate, a dark green notebook, with a large national emblem on it, and six gold-plated characters "Doctor's Practice Certificate" written on it under the national emblem.

After taking out the doctor's practice certificate and handing it to Secretary Xiao, Zhang Kun took out another plastic work card with a red and blue background on it. The top was written with seven words from Nanhu Provincial Central Hospital. Below was Zhang Kun's big head photo, with name, position, title, and work number written next to it. The bottom was a hospital contact number.

Zhang Kun sent the certificate to Secretary Xiao again.
Chapter completed!