Just then, Hai Yunlan suddenly thought of something.
"Speaking of which... they said they wanted to see our ID cards earlier, is my ID card with you?"
She wanted to take a look at her own ID card, to at least confirm that the name on the ID card really was "Hai Yunlan." If the name was real, she could feel somewhat reassured.
Song Ran answered, "Your ID card is at home..."
"At home? You've got to be joking, right?"
Based on her observations, she had ascertained that there definitely was no universal health care system on this Southeast Asian island; at the hospital registration window, patients all pulled out their ID cards and paid with cash, and she had never seen anyone use a health insurance card. Since they had been discharged, the ID card must have just been returned to them.
Song Ran was lying!
"Are you trying to say that the ID card isn't with you?"
"Um…"
"Then, can you show me my ID card after we get home?"
