The taxi driver wisely shut his mouth.
The car sped down the street and soon arrived at the Second Hospital.
After paying eight yuan, Li Jingsheng got out of the car.
The two smoky-eyed girls also felt a bit relieved, seeing Li Jingsheng get off at the entrance of the Second Hospital; they somewhat believed in his identity.
However, there would be no interaction between the two sides.
Living in a big city, you encounter too many people each day.
Li Jingsheng quickly headed into the hospital.
At night, the outpatient area was blacked out, many glass doors were already locked.
But there was still access.
He went in, took the elevator directly to the fourth floor, and started navigating like a maze, quickly shuttling through the corridors.
For patients and family members visiting the Second Hospital for the first time, finding the outpatient clinic needed is often not easy. It's easy to get lost inside.
Even though there are direction signs everywhere on the walls.
