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Qianjie responded and then left, walking alone on the street.
Many elderly people who went out at this time would greet Qianjie when they saw him, but Qianjie still responded indifferently.
The elderly people didn't care about these things.
The elderly people who have lived here for many years already know quite a bit about Qianjie, who moved to the vicinity a few years ago; he's just a young man who isn't good at talking.
Qianjie walked slowly but steadily, and soon arrived at the entrance of a sanatorium.
The security guard at the sanatorium nodded to Qian Jie, watched as Qian Jie took off his mask, scanned it on the facial recognition system, and then put it back on.
The security guard was a little disappointed that he didn't get to see Qianjie's face again today.
I don't know why, but there are always various accidents that prevent me from seeing Qianjie's face.
Upon entering the sanatorium, Qianjie saw Aponia busy in the kitchen.
"feel better now?"
Qianjie stepped forward to help while asking questions.
"Yeah, thankfully, everything's alright now," Aponia replied with a smile.
After making breakfast, Qianjie looked around to see if there was anything he could help with. He often saw elderly people from the nursing home greeting him on the way.
Qianjie's response remained indifferent.
After not seeing anything that required his help, Qianjie went to the gym at the nursing home to work out. The elderly people and caregivers who occasionally passed by were amazed that Qianjie was exercising with dumbbells but didn't break a sweat.
After a while, the morning sunlight streamed through the window. Qianjie set up the exercise equipment and then went to the place where the children of the sanatorium lived.
Even before you go inside, you can hear the children's quiet chatter in the morning.
"Brother Qianjie!" Upon seeing Qianjie arrive, many children rushed over and hugged his legs.
"Brush your teeth, wash your face, and get ready to eat."
Qian Jie said calmly.
"Okay," the children said with smiles, then took their toiletries and went to brush their teeth and wash their faces in twos and threes.
After a while, the children followed Qianjie and several nursing home caregivers to the restaurant.
The children were happy and surprised to see the nutritious breakfast they had prepared.
Qianjie didn't stay there either. He went to the sanatorium's parking garage, drove the van to the vicinity of the entrance, and then returned to the sanatorium.
"Is the situation better?" Qianjie came to Aponia's side. She was sitting on the sofa and had just finished eating breakfast.
"Yes, much better," Aponia said with a smile. "Everyone has offered what help they could, and there are no problems for now. Everyone has also agreed to the suggestion of filming the video, although the footage of the elderly and children will be blurry."
"If you have any problems, let me know, and I'll try my best to help."
The Path of a Thousand Tribulations.
“Okay,” Aponia nodded.
By this time, the children had all finished breakfast, and those who were going to school had already run back to their rooms to get their schoolbags.
Qianjie followed.
When he came out of the children's room, he was carrying several schoolbags. Then, Qianjie took the schoolbags and the children who were going to school. Amid the farewells of the other people in the sanatorium, they arrived at the van that was already parked at the door.
"Get in the van," Qianjie said, telling the children to each take their own schoolbags and then get into the van.
The sanatorium's van was an extended version, and there was still plenty of room for more than a dozen children. Qianjie checked the van after all the children were seated before getting into the driver's seat.
With a tap of the accelerator, the van drove away from the sanatorium.
The children at the sanatorium don't all attend the same school. Some of them were sent there by neighbors from around the sanatorium and attend a top-tier primary school. The other children grew up at the sanatorium and attend a regular primary school, while three others are already in middle school.
Although they attend different schools, the children get along very well. After school, they help each other with their studies and teach each other what they are good at.
When Qianjie arrived at the gate of a primary school, there were already quite a few parents dropping off their children.
"Goodbye, Brother Qianjie!" The children attending this primary school smiled and said goodbye to Qianjie after getting off the bus.
Qianjie simply nodded to them.
He then drove to other places, dropping off his children at another primary school, leaving only three middle school students in the car.
On the way, a junior high school girl suddenly spoke to Qian Jie.
"Brother Qianjie, there's a parent-teacher conference at school today. Could you come over?"
"Okay," Qianjie nodded immediately, then asked, "What time?"
"Around 5 PM, it was only a few tens of minutes."
"Yes, I'll be there."
"Thank you, Brother Qianjie!"
"Need not"
The girl was very happy, but after a while she became a little down. Two other boys who also attended the same junior high school gently patted her on the shoulder to comfort her. They understood why the girl was feeling down.
Because they were all orphans adopted by Sister Aponia, only Sister Aponia and Brother Qianjie could attend the parent-teacher conferences.
"Don't worry, we're all kids from the nursing home, there's nothing to be ashamed of."
"Yes, you must study hard and grow up quickly!"
With encouragement from her two other friends, the girl gradually came out of her shell.
"Yes," the girl nodded firmly.
At the gate of a junior high school, Qianjie called out to the three children as they were about to get off the bus.
Qianjie patted each of the three people on the shoulder.
"Tell me if anything happens, and I'll handle it."
"come on"
Hearing the encouragement in Qianjie's cold voice, the three children all nodded.
"Yes, we'll do our best."
Qianjie watched them say goodbye and walk into the campus.
He got back into his car and drove back to the sanatorium.
The sanatorium remained peaceful until noon, when Qianjie stayed for lunch and then left around 1 p.m. on his bicycle.
A while later, downstairs at a building in Canghai City, Qianjie parked his bicycle next to the security booth.
However, several other people stopped at the door at this time, and one of them greeted Qianjie with a smile when he saw him.
"Hey, Jie-ge, good afternoon!"
"Hmm, good afternoon."
Qianjie nodded in response, and then walked into the building first.
Among the people behind him was a newcomer who seemed to have just arrived and didn't recognize Qian Jie, so the newcomer asked his colleague next to him.
"Who is he? And why is he wearing a mask?"
The newcomer didn't ask the last question, but his colleagues could all see his curiosity.
"The company's special guest hunk," my colleague just said with a smile.
The newcomer was completely confused and didn't quite understand.
Qian Jie had already walked straight into the elevator. When the elevator doors opened, the men and women inside greeted him with smiles when they saw that it was Qian Jie.
"Good afternoon, Brother Jie."
"good afternoon"
Qianjie gave a faint response.
Upon arriving at the 6th floor, Qianjie was immediately pulled away by his female agent, who was dressed in a formal suit, as soon as he stepped out of the elevator.
"Brother Jie is here, everyone get ready to start!" the female manager shouted quickly.
The 6th floor quickly responded with a "received" message.
Qianjie followed the female agent to the dressing room, where several people were already waiting, each carrying a piece of clothing.
Upon seeing Qianjie approach, they immediately grabbed the clothes and quickly began to change Qianjie's clothes.
Qianjie seemed to have gotten used to it long ago, and naturally let them dress him.
During this time, a girl secretly touched Qianjie's strong body and muscles, her eyes almost glazing with lust. However, the girl quickly looked away regretfully, since Qianjie didn't care about anything outside of work.
When Qian Jie walked out of the dressing room, the female agent couldn't help but nod in satisfaction. One word: handsome.
He's a natural clothes hanger, no wonder he's the company's best male model.
The scene outside the dressing room had already been set up, and various ultra-high-definition cameras were all pointed at Qian Jie. Then, at the female manager's command, they began to take photos of Qian Jie.
Qianjie skillfully struck various poses and finished taking the photos in no time. However, that was all; the photos still needed to be selected and processed in post-production.
The photoshoot wasn't over yet, so Qianjie went back to the dressing room to change clothes again. After changing, he came out again to continue the photoshoot.
They continued filming, changing clothes, posing, and filming again until around 4 p.m., when Qianjie finally stopped.
"I have something to do, let's do it tomorrow," Qianjie said, then walked back to the dressing room and changed back into his own clothes.
"What about tonight?" the female agent asked, still unwilling to give up.
"There are also"
Qianjie walked out the door, leaving behind two words.
It was almost 5 o'clock when Qianjie rode back to the sanatorium. Then he drove his van to attend the parents' meeting for the junior high school students at the sanatorium. The junior high school was aware of these things and didn't pay any attention to them.
The parents' meeting was nothing special. After it ended, Qianjie drove his van and picked up all the children from school and took them back to the sanatorium.
After finishing dinner, Qianjie left the sanatorium and went to a relatively large barbecue restaurant.
"Master Qian is here!" The regular customers of the barbecue restaurant greeted Qian Jie, who always wore a mask, with smiles.
"Hmm," Qianjie's response remained indifferent.
He went to the kitchen, changed into his chef's uniform, and then began to take charge of the grilling work.
After the calamity, the number of customers at the barbecue restaurant increased significantly.
At 1 a.m., Qianjie left the barbecue restaurant and returned to the single room he rented in the villa.
“Dream…” Before going to sleep, Qianjie looked at the night outside the window and let out a deep breath.
Chapter 319 Morning (7)
Early in the morning, Su was suddenly awakened by an urgent phone call.
Su answered the phone groggily.
"Dr. Su, a patient with a strange infectious disease is being brought to the hospital!"
Su instantly snapped back to reality after hearing the voice on the phone.
"I'm coming right away!" Su Fei quickly hung up the phone, got dressed, and rushed out of his room. After arriving at his building, he rode his electric bike and sped off to the First People's Hospital of Canghai City.
When Su arrived at the hospital, a patient with an infectious disease was being transported to the intensive care unit by ambulance. Su, who had changed into protective clothing, did not delay and immediately went to assess the patient's condition with the other doctors.
However, what puzzled and surprised Su and other doctors was that this infectious disease was something they had never seen before. It seemed to be a special new infectious disease with mild characteristics of many infectious diseases, and it was a complete hodgepodge.
The patient had just regained consciousness, but his face showed extreme panic and fear, as if he had been having a nightmare.
"Doctor! Am I going to die?! I just dreamt that I died!" The patient lay on the hospital bed, tears streaming down his face, babbling incoherently.
The patient's words were rather absurd. What did he mean by dreaming that he was dead? For a moment, Su and the other doctors were speechless, but they still tried their best to comfort the patient.
A moment later, Su left the intensive care unit with another elderly doctor, still puzzled.
"Strange thing," the old doctor said in a muffled voice from the isolation room outside the intensive care unit.
"More tests are needed. This infectious disease is too strange," Su said, full of questions.
The infectious disease in the patient was the most complex and peculiar one Su had ever seen since becoming a doctor. It was very strange, exhibiting characteristics of many infectious diseases, and it completely overturned common medical knowledge.
"What about the other infected patients?" Su suddenly asked.
"We've contacted other hospitals, but haven't found anything yet. We still need to investigate whether there's an incubation period," the old doctor said, scratching his head through his protective suit.