As they passed this building and turned a corner, the large characters "Beijing No. 1 Hospital" came into their sight.

"The three of you are here. Thank you for your patronage. Three yuan."

The pedaling boy wiped his sweat with a towel. After stopping the tricycle, he enthusiastically helped Fu Chenshi get off. His face, which had been tanned to a healthy tan by the sun, and beads of sweat shone in the sun.

Song Zhiwei paid with a smile and asked casually, "Brother, ...