Chapter 49

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date="2020-12-14"

title="Chapter 49 "

weight="110493"

series = ["My Old Gong Has Amnesia"]

mode = "manual"

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Ye Shanshan was forcibly changed the subject by Gongyue the night before, and then fell asleep for some reason, so that in the end, he didn't get the answer to the question of "whether it is important or not?"

regret!

Then, he dreamed that he had become the XXXL. Every day he walked and ran with a load, and he had to pose for sleep, which was very difficult.

So when he woke up in the morning, Ye Shanshan felt it seriously, and he was sure that the dream was fake, and he didn't need to run with a load, so he was relieved.

As soon as the genius came up, Ye Shanshan got up lightly without awakening Gongyue.

Last night, Gongyue couldn't fall asleep because of his wound. It was only at four or five in the morning that he finally felt a little sleepy. But even if he fell asleep, his face was pale and bloodless, his eyebrows were still slightly frowned, and he was asleep unsteadily.

Ye Shanshan felt sorry for his Majesty. He walked out of the bedroom with his feet on his feet like a cat, and then ran directly to the kitchen.

Uncle Hawk was choosing the dishes for today’s three meals in the kitchen. He found Ye Shanshan ran over in his pajamas. He was a little surprised, "Good morning young master Ye, what happened?"

Ye Shanshan's hair was sloppy, stained with morning dew, and swayed in the morning breeze. He gasped, "Bring a trotter soup at noon today, well, make another chicken wing."

Seeing that Hawke’s butler was a little puzzled, he explained, “I heard people say what to eat and what to supplement. Although there is no scientific basis, it might be useful.”

He was awakened not long after he slept last night, closed his eyes and pretended to be sound asleep. While listening to Gongyue’s forbearance of the pain, he really felt like a knife was cutting his heart, only that. It hurts. But the side effects of painkillers were too great, and Gongyue had to bear it by himself.

So Ye Shanshan is ready to try any method.

Going back to the bedroom from the kitchen, Ye Shanshan didn't do anything. He sat on the edge of the bed and watched Gongyue sleeping with his chin. The more he watched, the more he felt relieved. From time to time in his mind, there will be the appearance of Gongyue when he is pushed into the operating room, making sure that the person is really right in front of him, giving him a feeling of loss and recovery.

Ye Shanshan felt that if there was no Gongyue in this world, the sea and the stars would definitely not be attractive to him.

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After nine o'clock in the morning, Gongyue's breathing began to become hurried. Ye Shanshan carefully tested the temperature of his forehead, and found that it was still burning. He quickly called the family doctor and gave the bottle directly.

Because of fever, pain in the wound, and too much blood loss before, Gongyue was in a very bad spirit and completely lost his usual strength.

Ye Shanshan held Gongyue's hand and quietly comforted him, "The needle for the infusion is very small. Just stick it. You should be bitten by me."

As a result, when the doctor was preparing for the needle, Ye Shanshan was more nervous than anyone else. He stared at him from beginning to end. Seeing that the needle was about to go in, he suddenly shielded Gongyue's hand from the needle. After a few seconds, he quietly withdrew his hand again, don’t know if it was the first few times.

"You lighten it, he hurts."

After the needle tip pierced the blood vessel accurately and the transparent liquid slowly entered the blood, Ye Shanshan let go of his hanging heart.

After the doctor went out, Gongyue saw Ye Shanshan's forehead sweating nervously, and stretched out his other hand to wipe him off, "Don't be afraid, I don't hurt."

Ye Shanshan murmured softly, "How can it be a lie to ghosts, it doesn't hurt, ghosts won't believe it." After thinking about it, he asked, "Do you want to sleep?"

Gongyue shook his head lightly, "I want to hear you."

This little wish must be satisfied, "Then I will tell you a story, temporary original, but the quality is guaranteed!"

"it is good."

Listening to Gongyue’s weak voice, Ye Shanshan suppressed the layer of sourness in his heart, trying to make his tone a little more cheerful.

"A long, long time ago, there was a carp spirit who lived on an island in the East China Sea. One day, he came across a conch..."

Watching Gongyue slowly fall asleep, Ye Shanshan's voice lowered lower and lower, "...Later, they set off from that small island and traveled around the East China Sea."

After finishing the story, Ye Shanshan calmed down, got up and tucked Gongyue's quilt, and then reached out and gently held the hand that Gongyue was infusing. Because of the fact that the medicine entered the blood vessels, the temperature of the fingers was very special. ice.

Until the other person’s finger touched his body temperature, Ye Shanshan changed his position. He half-kneeled on the carpet, leaned over and gently kissed Gongyue’s fingertips, and spoke almost silently.

"You promised to be with me forever, and you won't leave me behind like Young Li's mother."

Gongyue's fingers moved unconsciously, as if responding.

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With this sleep, Gongyue slept until 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and he burned to 39 degrees in the middle. Even the breath he exhaled was hot, and his consciousness was a little blurred. The doctor changed the medicine and gave another two injections, after which the fever dropped a little.

Ye Shanshan changed a cold towel and put it on Gongyue's forehead, staring at the opponent's flushed face, anxious, and couldn't hold back his fingernails for a while. As a result, he gnawed too seriously and was hit by Gongyue who had just woke up.

Backing his hand to the back in an instant, Ye Shanshan sent Gongyue a smile of "You haven't seen anything", and then took the warm boiled water and fed it to Gongyue's mouth, "You had a fever before, drink more water ."

Gongyue opened his mouth slightly and took two sips, then turned his face away and refused.

Ye Shanshan suddenly felt that such a big devil is so cute? As if the door to a new world was opened, he asked again without even thinking, "Drink more?" His eyes were bright.

Sure enough, Gongyue turned away slightly in the other direction, and once again refused with actual actions.

Ye Shanshan accepts it as soon as he sees it, but he feels in his heart that he is cut off by his own great devil-although he had never thought that Gongyue would be associated with the word "moe" just two minutes ago. But now, he feels that he can recall the scene just now a hundred times!

His throat was moisturized, and he felt more comfortable. Gongyue's vision was a little dizzy, and he finally saw Ye Shanshan clearly, and he spoke slowly, "The previous story has not been finished yet."

Ye Shanshan blinked, and the reaction was the story of carp essence and conch. As expected, my story was so wonderful that it fascinated Gongyue! Recalling when Gongyue probably slept, Ye Shanshan cleared his throat and then started talking.

Gongyue listened very seriously to Ye Shanshan's illogical and unorganized provisional fairy tale. When Ye Shanshan finished speaking, he licked his dry lips, rarely recalling the past.

"No one told me a story when I was a kid."

Hooking Gongyue with his fingers, Ye Shanshan thought for a while and held his chin, "Then I will make up another one for you, an exclusive customized version! A long time ago, there was a little mermaid named Langlang. He was a mermaid. Prince, one day..."

Ye Shanshan usually speaks in a clear and clear voice and speaks at a relatively fast rate, but now he deliberately slows down and makes it very gentle. Gongyue looked at the person who was serious about telling his story. After watching it for a long time, he felt the pain of the wound, the head that was about to explode, and the fear of loneliness in the night in his memory, all slowly disappearing with Ye Shanshan's voice.

The storytelling told Gongyue to fall asleep again, Ye Shanshan suddenly felt that he should have acquired a new skill-to sleep the big devil. He touched Gongyue’s forehead and made sure it was not as burned as before. Only then did he find out the phone and send a message to Zheng Dong.

"The crew has to ask for a few more days off, I can't walk away here." He glanced at Gongyue, very worried-if he went to film himself, who would tell him a story to make him sleep?

Zheng Dong returned quickly. "The director has sent out all the photos of the makeup. It seems that he is not ready to change you."

"Thanks to Brother Zheng." Ye Shanshan replied. Just like him, he just took an audition and took a set-up photo, but the figure disappeared the next day, but the director didn't show any thoughts about the change, indicating that Zheng Dong must have said a lot of good things in the middle.

It took a long time for Zheng Dong to reply, "It's fine to know, and take a good photo when you come back."

Ye Shanshan returned an emoji to relieve him. Then open Weibo and find the official microblog of "The Examiner". Sure enough, his fixed makeup photo is at the front. The two photo crews were sent yesterday and the day before yesterday. The one sent this morning is a snapshot of the photo.

I chose to forward all three Weibo posts, and added two sentences to each one. After posting, Ye Shanshan turned off his phone again and went to see the situation of Gongyue.

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In the evening, Gongyue finally recovered a bit and wanted to eat. Ye Shanshan brought up a lot of the chicken soup stewed in the kitchen, and there was a strong chicken wing inside, expressing Ye Shanshan's wishes deeply and vividly.

Gongyue didn't like to eat soup, but watching Ye Shanshan put the soup spoon to his mouth, looking at him expectantly with a pair of eyes, Gongyue still opened his mouth involuntarily. swallowed the soup quickly, not ready to taste what it was like.

After drinking a bowl like this, Gongyue felt a little bit more energetic and asked Hawk Butler to call Chris over.

"What did you ask?" Gongyue sat up straight before Chris came in, making himself less powerless and weak.

Chris handed a few pieces of paper over, "I'm almost done asking, this is a collated record of the interview."

Gongyue reluctantly pinched the paper and read it line by line. He found that the person called "Mr. S" was very cautious. He had never shown up for two years, and even spoke with a different voice every time.

"East's father said that he inferred that this person should be a middle-aged person with a high authority, but a gloomy personality. He often urges his research progress, as if there is an urgent reason."

After Gongyue finished reading it, he handed it to Ye Shanshan and said to Chris, "Follow this clue and continue to look up. As long as the other party has appeared, there will always be some flaws."