Mobile phone disturbance in Ward

After being admitted to the ward of the hospital of No. 1 Medical College in Shashi City, the next bed was an enthusiastic and talkative aunt who just had a complicated nasal cavity operation and was still a fellow villager in Jiangling. Seeing I am new comer, my aunt took the initiative to introduce me the situation of the hospital ward. We had a very pleasant conversation. When I went back to the ward after dinner, I saw my aunt’s wife coming to the hospital to see him. Although my aunt treated me well, I found that his wife was still very defensive, I kept looking at me with vigilant eyes. I also understood the behavior of the old man very well. After all, it was the first time that everyone met and wanted to live together for the first time. We chatted with each other. About an hour later, Aunt’s wife was ready to leave because there was no place for family members to live in the hospital. When leaving, the old man suddenly shouted: Hey, where is my mobile phone? I used it just now, but it disappeared immediately? And then there was no result of random searching on myself and the bed. Seeing that the old man was very anxious, I quickly took out my two mobile phones and suggested to use my phone to call the old man. If his mobile phone was in the ward, I would hear it. If it didn’t connect, I guess I left it outside. But the old man didn’t take my advice and insisted that his mobile phone was in the ward, saying that he had called before I came back just now. The old man kept looking for one of my cellphones while he kept looking for it. Looking in a hurry for a while, the old man suddenly touched his mobile phone in his arm sleeve pocket. I was amazed at how fashionable the old man’s clothes were. When there was a pocket for the mobile phone on his arm, the old man said a word: your mobile phone is the same as mine. Thinking of the old man staring at my mobile phone just now, my heart suddenly cooled through.

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