Two main courses in the morning, one elective in the afternoon, then self-study.
Zhao Meimei pinched a fake note procured from Zhang Jiahui, asked Peng Hui and Qian Simeng to hand it in, and at noon, took a taxi straight to the hospital.
The hospital was crowded at noon; as soon as you enter the lobby, you can see people bustling about, either buying food and delivering meals for patients or visiting family members of patients.
Zhao Meimei glanced at the long line for the elevator and turned toward the stairwell.
As she was climbing up, she heard someone call her, "Meimei!?"
Zhao Meimei looked up and smiled, "Sister Xin!"
Zhang Xin had her long wavy hair tied back, her complexion seemed a bit haggard, and she wore a lotus-colored trench coat with a glimpse of black stockings below, looking down at Zhao Meimei in surprise, "What brings you here?"
Zhao Meimei quickly said, "My dad had appendicitis surgery, he's hospitalized here."
