"Why are you asking these questions?"
"Just asking casually," Mihailo smiled apologetically. He stopped in front of his office and took the initiative to open the door for Hesta and "Please come in."
There were many toys in Mihailo's room, and there was a mountain of stuffed animals on the sofa next to his desk. He walked up and moved many dolls from the sofa to chairs, and then invited Hesta and Eleven to sit on the sofa. Sit down.
"Sorry, there are usually a lot of children here, so it's a bit chaotic."
"It's okay." Hesta glanced at Mihailo's desk. There were three photos on his desk. One was his college graduation photo. In the photo, Mihailo was in his early twenties and had thick hair. , very young; a photo was taken of him attending a certain society meeting. There was a dense group of people on it, and it was basically impossible to tell who was who.
What Hesta's eyes lingered on the longest was his family photo. In the photo, he was holding the hand of a pregnant woman, the other was holding his little daughter, and the other older girl was holding her mother. The four of them faced each other. The camera is smiling broadly.
Mihailo noticed Hesta's gaze, "That's my wife and her two daughters."
"Your children are very cute." Hesta said greenly.
"Yes," he joked with a smile, "when you reach middle age, a man's value is to be a cow and a horse for his wife and children... Fortunately, this is also the greatest joy of life."
Hesta's eyes returned to Mihailo, "To be honest, I don't know what I'm here for today. Eleven brought me here, but she hasn't told me anything yet."
"It's okay, let's talk slowly," Mihailo said, "I may have to ask some questions about your current situation, I hope you don't mind."
"Please say."
"Eleven said you just came from District 3. What exactly happened?"
"It's like this," Hestad took out his retirement certificate again, "I have been working as a medic at a subordinate workstation of AHgAs. I retired due to injury in December last year. Due to some internal reasons, I was Transferred back to District 14."
Mihailo took Hesta's document with both hands. After carefully reading every piece of information on it, he nodded, "Where is your ID card?"
"It hasn't been done yet," Hesta replied, "My superior told me that the ID card for District 14 can only be applied for after entering the country. I need to contact the corresponding person in charge here and use this retirement certificate to apply. All the formalities that follow.”
Mihailo frowned.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Hesta asked.
"No problem, just a digression," Mihailo raised his eyes, "You may run into some trouble with your identity procedures in the future."
"Are you referring to the recent change in ownership of the Mercury Needle in District 14?"
"Yes, I have a friend," Mihailo said. "He is different from you. He is an authentic person from District 14. In the early years, he did it for the convenience of doing things, so he also took the path of the AHgAs workstation and got the certificate from District 1. Identity. At the end of last year, he wanted to come back and restore his identity. This was not a troublesome matter at first, just a matter of paying some money, but because it was related to AHgAs, the procedure has been stuck. It has been half a year, but his identity cannot be restored. "
Hesta was thoughtful, and she suddenly remembered that the number on Yu Xuekun's business card suddenly changed to an empty number... maybe it was the same reason.
"How long do you plan to stay in District 14 this time?" Mihailo asked again.
"Not sure yet." Hesta replied, "I was supposed to go to Songxueyuan. I have friends there."
"What happens after that? Are you going to find a job, go to school here, or--"
"Probably into school," Hesta replied, "but I don't know which one specifically."
"Congratulations. If you want to enter the school and go to Songxueyuan, you will probably go to Orange Town." Mihailo smiled, "The schools there are very good... Oh, by the way, you are not a mercury needle Bar?"
"I'm just a medic from AHgAs." Hesta said in a green voice, "Do I look like a mercury needle?"
"Haha, to be honest, I often deal with mercury needles, and you are a bit similar to them. You are very tall, taller than many boys, which is rare..." Mihailo typed on the keyboard After typing and recording the information one by one, for a while, he suddenly seemed to realize something and turned his eyes back to Hesta, "Oh, I was complimenting you, no offense intended."
"Offended?" Hesta looked at him, "Where did you offend me?"
"Maybe I'm too sensitive. Girls in District 14 usually don't like themselves to be too tall." Mihailo narrowed his eyes into two friendly crescent moons, "But I never think so. I think you His height is a huge advantage."
With that said, Mihailo returned the retirement certificate to Hesta.
Hesta collected the documents and waited silently for Mihailo to state his intentions.
"Well...actually it's not the right time to talk to you about this matter now," Mihailo lowered his eyes slightly and said thoughtfully, "In other words, I think you shouldn't step into our nursing center now, at least, not It should be this year.”
"You've confused me," Hesta looked at him. "What's the business here?"
Mihailo also laughed, "We are an ordinary maternal and child center here, providing services to all pregnant women, newborns under two years old and mothers, but... for visitors like you, we can also provide some Other support, but more often than not, most women may not use it as their first choice..."
"Please just say it."
Mihailo shook his head, "I have already said, it is too early to discuss these now, you do not need us right now."
"Then what have we been talking about for so long?" Hesta's eyes were a little more scrutinizing and suspicious, "If you are doing something illegal here -"
"You can rest assured of this," Mihailo's expression became serious again, "We have never been involved in any illegal activities. Vera Nursing Center has been in business for twenty years, and we will not use our own Reputation is a joke.”
With that said, Mihailo turned around the photos on the table.
"You see, I also have a daughter," he whispered. "I know very well that at your age, few girls are willing to make up their minds to endure such hardships, or in other words, few girls have the courage to take this step. At that step, people are always accustomed to taking the road that most people have walked, even if the road is full of mud and dust... You don't need us yet, I'm sure."
Hesta looked at him, "Your Excellency just said that you can provide some support. What kind of support?"
"Any support." Mihailo replied decisively.
Hestad was noncommittal—this man had such a loud voice.
(End of chapter)
