Chapter 89

The clinic opened for business the next morning.

There was a long queue at the entrance of the clinic. Both Ke Mei and Xia Lin were clinical professionals, and it was not a problem to diagnose some minor illnesses and pains for them.

A patient had inconvenient legs and feet and needed to send a car to pick him up. Song Yan volunteered to be the driver, and Ke Mei asked Xia Lin to follow Song Yan.

After the two got into the car, no one spoke.

Song Yan glanced at Xia Lin secretly. He said a lot to Xia Lin last night, and Xia Lin fell asleep after hearing it, but he couldn't sleep well if he was left alone.

He was expecting Xia Lin to change his mind, but Xia Lin helped Ke Mei in and out early this morning, and he didn't even give him a single look. Still no expression at all, it is estimated that the two of them are really out of play in this life.

The car arrived at the door of the patient's house, and the patient's family was making preparations for the door, asking them to wait a moment. The two could only wait on the gravel road outside the door.

This place is very close to the scenic spot of Shanjian Waterfall, and when you look up, you can see the high lush mountain peaks.

Xia Lin found that Song Yan had been staring at the mountain, his heart moved slightly, and he said, "Don't think about going there, at least don't go there for a while, there will really be a mudslide."

Song Yan came back to his senses and looked at Xia Lin suspiciously: "Are you so sure?

"I'm sure." Xia Lin said, "I came here at this time in my last life."

Song Yan's expression changed: "Have you encountered a mudslide?"

"You're stuck?

"Trapped all day and night."

"How come I've never heard of you mentioning such a big thing?"

Xia Lin smiled, and there was a bit of bitterness on the corner of his mouth: "I mentioned it to you, but you didn't listen to it at the time."

"How is that possible? When did you mention this to me? No matter how confused I am..."

"It was also about this month in the last life. I called you, do you remember?"

Song Yan frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, I guess you can't remember."

Song Yan said: "What happened when I just graduated from university in my last life. It's been too long, I really can't remember, can you give me a hint?"

"At that time, I called you, and as soon as you answered the phone, you asked me, why didn't you go home after graduation. I said, I went to Zilin Village during my graduation trip and encountered a mudslide here. Then I listened to you. There was a big movement, and you hurriedly told me that Yu Luotong had fried the pot, and then hung up the phone."

Song Yan was not impressed by the phone call, but he was definitely impressed when he mentioned the Yu Luotong frying pan incident. At that time, he lived with Yu Luotong. Yu Luotong said on a whim that he wanted to learn to cook by himself, but he just let him go for the first time. The cook fry the pot.

It is estimated that Xia Lin called him at that time. Halfway through Xia Lin's words, he heard a loud "bang" in the kitchen, and at the same time came Yu Luotong's exclamation, where did he still have the heart to listen to Xia Lin talking on the phone, hurriedly After hanging up the phone, I went to check on Yu Luotong's injury. Fortunately, the burn was not serious, so I sent him to the hospital to treat the wound and then came back.

But after such a tossing, Song Yan didn't remember to call Xia Lin back.

Recalling the incident at this moment, Song Yan's face was full of shock: "So, you were stuck on the mountain and called me at that time?"

"The signal on the mountain is not good. After the mudslide happened, I couldn't send any phone or text messages. I don't have a chance to call you." Xia Lin paused, "It was after the rescue team sent me to the hospital in the neighboring county. , my brother and Zhou Shuo were still on their way to the hospital, I was lying on the hospital bed alone, taking nutrient solution, and when I closed my eyes, countless terrible pictures would sweep over me, and at that time I really thought..."

Xia Lin suddenly stopped, feeling that he seemed to be talking too much.

"I'm sorry, Xia Lin, I'm sorry." Song Yan felt uncomfortable, mixed with distress and guilt, wanted to hug Xia Lin, but was pushed away by Xia Lin.

"I mentioned this matter, there is no other meaning," Xia Lin said, "I don't remember when the mudslide happened in the last life, can you help me think of a way to warn everyone, so that I can get their trust."

Seeing that he was talking about this matter of life and death with a serious expression, Song Yan restrained himself.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Before the mudslide happened, what kind of weather vision did you have, do you remember?"

"In terms of weather phenomena. The most obvious one is the rainstorm." Xia Lin said, "But I don't know if the rainstorm is common here..."

Xia Lin was halfway through, when the patient's family had already pushed the patient out in a wheelchair.

Song Yan said, "We'll talk about it later." Then he stepped forward and worked with his family to lift the patient into the car.

When they returned to the clinic, they saw the village chief standing at the door of the clinic, smiling and watching Ke Mei busy with this and that, occasionally praising Ke Mei's medical skills.

When Xia Lin got out of the car, his neck felt cold. He reached out and touched the back of his neck and found some water stains on his hands.

When he looked up again, he found that the originally sunny sky had suddenly rolled up the dark clouds - this scene was very familiar, Xia Lin clearly remembered that in the last life on the way to Shanjian Waterfall, he also did this Look up at the sky.

"Song Yan!" Xia Lin's expression changed, and he lost his voice, "Today, today."