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Chapter 66:
I’m going to buy Chinese New Year goods during the New Year. This is Song Yuan’s favorite part. With lights and festoons everywhere, the New Year’s taste is very strong. Song Yuan took Rong Ting to the supermarket for a big purchase. Andy Lau's "Gong Xi Fa Cai recurred", which was very brainwashed. Rong Ting would actually hum along after hearing too much.
Originally, couplets were bought every year. This year Song Yuan only bought red paper, and solemnly handed over the task of writing couplets to Rong Ting.
If there is a child who can write Chinese calligraphy, there is no need to buy couplets.
Song Yuan likes to go to the stationery area very much. Ming Ming Rong Ting already has a lot of pencils, but she still bought him pencils, notebooks, and several pencil sharpeners, not to mention the sweet smelling and cute erasers. Rong Ting was helpless, and he knew he couldn't persuade her.
Finally, Song Yuan chose to choose and bought a cute diary with a lock for Rong Ting, "This is for you. You will learn to write a diary soon. Don’t worry, mom will not peek at your diary. , Write whatever you want."
Having said that, she doesn't know if she will become a parent interested in the secrets of her children.
When she was in high school, her parents visited her personal space every day. Of course these two people are just running halls.
Song Yuan wanted to treat amnesia, not just talking about it. She has been checking information on the Internet these days, and finally found out that one of her high school classmates was working as a nurse in the People’s Hospital. As for things, she has a good relationship with this high school classmate. They have graduated for many years, but up to now, they are still in the circle of friends. In the Internet age, this is equivalent to half a girlfriend.
She contacted this classmate on WeChat. She didn't say that she was going to treat amnesia, only that she was a friend. There are more examples of friends who have lost their lives these days, and she has no psychological burden.
On this day, she wanted to go to the hospital under the banner of visiting her classmates. The classmates worked as nurses in the inpatient department. They worked in three shifts. Today, she was in the day shift. She bought some food and drove to the hospital.
The high school classmates were very happy to see her, but there were not many people in the nurse's desk at the moment, and she had trouble walking away. The two of them just stood and chatted at the nurse's desk.
"I asked the doctor about the situation you said. The doctor said that amnesia is generally divided into two conditions, one is physical, for example, if the brain is damaged, it may cause amnesia, and the other is psychological. There is a defense mechanism in the human mind. If you are psychologically traumatized, it can also cause amnesia. The former can be treated in the neurology department of the hospital, and the latter should be consulted with a professional psychologist. This varies by situation. ."
"Yuanyuan, you are really the same as before. You are very concerned about friends, and you even came to the hospital to ask."
Song Yuan blushed with guilty conscience at this praise, after all, she was the one who lost her memory...
"You will wait for me again, at most ten minutes. When my colleague comes over, I can go to dinner. Today I invite you to dinner." The high school classmates are very enthusiastic. "There is a skewers hot pot near our hospital that tastes very good. , I remember you like spicy food."
"it is good."
After the nurse turns over, the high school classmates are going to change their clothes. Song Yuan also goes with her. The nurses also have their own lounges, but they have to take the elevator. The inpatient department of this People’s Hospital is almost full, especially at the end of the year. There are beds in the aisles. There are many people waiting for the elevator, and the elevators in the hospital are also full.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Song Yuan followed his classmates in. The crowd was crowded and finally got into the elevator. He looked up, but saw a doctor in a white coat go out.
Song Yuan paused abruptly, his heart pounding! That doctor, he, he is like the brother in her dream!
Her first reaction was to rush out, but someone in front of her was blocked, she was anxious, but she didn't know what to do, her whole brain was blank, and all the dreams about her brother that she had had in a moment poured into her mind. , She stood dazedly, thinking about what Rong Ting had said about the ending of his last death on the battlefield. For a while, she felt a whistling wind blowing in her ears. When she came back to her senses again, she was already pulled out by her classmates. elevator.
"Yuanyuan, what's the matter with you?" The classmate then reacted, seeing her look dazed, and then pulling her hand, "Is it uncomfortable?"
Song Yuan's eye sockets were slightly hot, but he still barely suppressed the emotion, and asked calmly: "Just now, did a doctor go out in the elevator?"
"Is there? There were too many people just now, I didn't notice, what's wrong?"
"The doctor is on the fourth floor of the inpatient department. He, he..." Song Yuan said, the more anxious she got, she wanted to describe the doctor's appearance, but the more she wanted to say it, the more poor he was. "He probably has a meter. Around eight, he has a single eyelid, his skin is not very white, he...he..."
She didn't know how to describe it!
Seeing her gaffe, the classmates simply took her to sit on the side of the chair, listened to Song Yuan’s simple description, and thought about the doctors in the inpatient department, and suddenly realized, "I know what you are talking about Who, is it Dr. Meng? He is a cardiologist, what's the matter? You know him?"
Song Yuan nodded and shook her head quickly. She asked cautiously: "Can you take me to see him? He looks like someone I know. I don't know if it's him."
If it’s someone else, her classmates would have thought she wanted to catch her fortune. After all, Dr. Meng is also a hot bachelor in this hospital. Many nurses and even female patients like him. But the person who said this is Song Yuan. She is not like that. Think about it, Song Yuan was the school flower of their school when Song Yuan was in high school. Like a goddess of this level, where do you need to chase men...
"Well, good, but Dr. Meng is very busy. Maybe he will go to the ward round now.
"It's okay." Song Yuan bit her lip, she didn't know what was wrong with herself, she just wanted to see what was going on.
"You wait for me to change my clothes, just in time I went to the nurse's desk to talk to my colleague."
"it is good."
After the classmates changed their clothes, the two took the elevator to the fourth floor of the inpatient department. The classmates took her to the door of the doctor on duty in the inpatient department, pointed to Doctor Meng who was washing his hands, and whispered, "This is Doctor Meng. He is very popular in our hospital. He returned from studying abroad the year before, and he is a top student. The dean likes him very much."
Song Yuan was holding the bag with both hands, and her heart touched her throat. As soon as she stepped one foot into the office, the Doctor Meng just turned back.
His eyes were facing each other. After Song Yuan saw his face clearly, he didn't know whether it was disappointment or rejoicing, but his heart suddenly fell.
Are there really two people who look exactly the same in this world? There may be, but the probability is too small.
The Doctor Meng in front of her is really similar to the brother in her dream, but when you look closely, it doesn’t look exactly the same. It looks like seven to eight. If you look at it in a darker place, it’s almost the same. It's hard to tell, but when Dr. Meng stands in a brightly lit place and takes a closer look, you can see that the two people look different.
Yes, how can there be so many things in this world, if it is reincarnation... then it is no longer that person, right?
When Dr. Meng saw Song Yuan, his expression was a little surprised. He was taken aback for a moment, and quickly recovered, and smiled and asked, "Which bed are you dependent? Dr. Wang has gone back."
Song Yuan shook his head and lowered his head again, his voice was a little low, "I went wrong, sorry."
"It's all right." Doctor Meng said mildly.
The sound is also different...
Song Yuan turned around and walked out of the office and smiled bitterly. What on earth is she doing? Rong Ting said. Her brother in ancient times had already died in the battle. Maybe she had illusions and thought that Rong Ting and Rong Heng would both pass through. After coming over, maybe her ancient eldest brother will also pass through, and she feels like she is whimsical.
Song Yuan was absent-minded for a hot pot meal at noon. Fortunately, classmates also worked overtime until they became unconscious. The hot pot meal was only over half an hour before it was gone. The classmates were very enthusiastic and wanted to contact her more in the future.
Song Yuan didn't dare to think about it when she was driving. She cheered up and paid attention to the road ahead. It was almost New Year’s Eve, and there were many cars and people. No one wanted to have an accident during the New Year . She is particularly afraid of getting into trouble. She can do everything else, but she is very serious about driving. Generally, she doesn't answer the phone while driving. This shows how much she obeys the traffic rules.
Back to the community without incident, she just parked the car and saw Rong Heng's driver downstairs.
She thought that Rong Heng was also here, but when the driver came to her, she knew he hadn't come before she saw him.
Sun Qiming had a very good attitude towards Song Yuan, and he was about to catch up with Rong Heng's respect. "Miss Song, the boss heard that there is a custom of buying flowers in this city during the New Year. Let me come over and give you flowers."
Song Yuan’s hometown does have this custom. This time she bought some flowers at the flower market and put them at home.
It's just that the distance between the city and the capital is not short, let the driver come over and give her flowers?
Song Yuan looked puzzled, and Sun Qiming hurriedly added: "My hometown is in a neighboring city. When I came back for the holidays this time, the boss asked me to send you flowers on the way. The boss said that the plum blossoms were good this time and gave me some."
Of course, Sun Qiming did not receive any plum blossoms, but he received two months' salary more than in previous years. He has been with the boss for a long time now, and he has become particularly sensible. His wife once teased him, saying that he now has a sense of sight as the chief eunuch...
So this is ah.
When Sun Qiming opened the trunk, the plum blossoms were so beautiful that Song Yuan couldn't help but marvel.
The plum blossom was not heavy, so Song Yuan declined Sun Qiming's suggestion to help her get it. Rong Ting was reading a book when she returned home with the plum blossom.
"Does this plum blossom look good?" Song Yuan changed his shoes and showed the plum blossom to Rong Ting.
"It's ok." Rong Ting asked casually, "Did the queen go to the flower market again today?"
"No, this is from your father." Song Yuan was still feeling, "This plum blossom is really beautiful."
Rong Ting's expression was stagnant, and the action of turning the book stopped. He raised his head and frowned. "Queen, this plum blossom was given by the emperor?"
"Yes, his driver lives in a neighboring city. The driver just went home for the New Year, so he sent some flowers by the way."
Rong Ting lowered his head, and Bao Zi's expression was deeply suspicious.
He had sneaked into the secret room of the father and the emperor several times. There were many portraits of the queen and the mother in the secret room of the father and the emperor. Most of these portraits showed plum blossoms.
Isn't the father amnesia? What's the matter with this plum blossom? Is it a coincidence?
Rong Ting was lost in thought.