On the morning of the fourth day Ji Chen went to the Municipal Bureau for investigation.
Gu Yuanyuan, who couldn't sleep until 6 a.m., just fell asleep for a while and was awakened by the cell phone ring.
Gu Yuanyuan sat up and picked up some messy hair. I took it and put it on the bedside table. Because the vibration was too strong, I fell off the bedside table's mobile phone and answered the phone, "hello."
The Municipal Bureau called and said that Ji Chen had cooperated with the investigation and needed her to answer it.
Gu Yuanyuan had to get up, put on sunscreen and went out to the Municipal Bureau.
When he arrived at the gate of the Municipal Bureau, he saw Ji Chen sent out by the investigator and chatting with the investigator.
Gu Chengqing's words excited Gu Yuanyuan. He didn't sleep well for several days. He slept less than four hours a day. She thought that for such a period of time, she could just think. After seeing Ji Chen, Gu Yuanyuan's sleepiness dormant in his body for several days broke out in an instant.
She changed to the co pilot's seat, adjusted the mirror a little, fastened her seat belt, flattened her chair and fell asleep.
She thought she had been tortured to a little neurasthenia by that sentence. As soon as Ji Chen opened the door, she would wake up.
But I just thought. She woke up again in Jichen's arms. Jichen had driven the car home and was holding her upstairs.
Gu Yuanyuan yawned. Although he woke up, he didn't want to come down very much.
She let Ji Chen hold her until she put herself on the bed.
"Didn't sleep well recently?" because Gu Yuanyuan didn't make up, Ji Chen could see that Gu Yuanyuan's dark circles were aggravated again.
Gu Yuanyuan stretched out, turned over and held the pillow in his arms. "Well, because you're not here, the quality of sleep has decreased significantly."
Ji Chen seemed to like Gu Yuanyuan's fluffy and soft hair and liked rubbing it very much. "I'm back. You can rest assured to sleep."
This sentence is like a big hammer, knocking Gu Yuanyuan's hanging heart back into his heart.
Gu Yuanyuan, who relaxed, was soon surrounded by sleepiness again. When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly remembered what she wanted to say but didn't say, and tried to cheer up. However, he didn't have much spirit to fight. He could only support Gu Yuanyuan to speak. Even opening his eyes was very difficult. "I went to see Gu Chengqing and asked him why he took me away at the beginning! He told me that my memory..."
Before this sentence was finished, Gu Yuanyuan fell into a deep sleep.
Ji Chen pulled the cup to cover Gu Yuanyuan. When he covered the quilt, Gu Yuanyuan dropped to one side, covered her face and smoothed her frown.
Gu Yuanyuan woke up at sunset in the afternoon.
The soft light of the sunset sprinkled on Gu Yuanyuan through a small window without curtains. It was a beautiful orange red.
Gu Yuanyuan stretched himself out, got out of bed, went out of the bedroom and looked out from the corridor, but he didn't see Ji Chen who should have been busy in the kitchen at this time.
She didn't feel cold when she stepped on the cold ground barefoot. She doubted herself, "is it a dream that I picked up Ji Chen this morning? Because I missed him so much, I thought he came back?"
Before Gu Yuanyuan finished his self doubt and entered the self analysis memory, his mobile phone suddenly rang. She went to answer the phone. After hearing what the people over there said, she fell to the ground.
At that moment, she finally realized what growing up was. Even if she was close to collapse, she could calm down and comfort the people on the phone.
Always experience something, talents can grow. As the price of growth, often those things are not very good.
Gu Yuanyuan changed his clothes and drove to the hospital. When he got to the emergency room, the light had gone out.
An Sheng sat on the chair, her face and eyes were no longer the usual brilliance. Even if she was wearing a white coat, it would not make people feel that she was the messenger who robbed life with the God of death, but would make people feel that she was the God of death.
Qin Yiluo stood by Ansheng and was at a loss. He wanted to comfort, but he didn't know how to comfort. Ansheng didn't cry. He was very calm. Such calm frightened Qin Yiluo.
Gu Yuanyuan took a step forward. Needless to ask, she already knew the result.
Whenever an Huai has a chance to survive, an Sheng will not show this expression.
Gu Yuanyuan looked at Ansheng for a long time. She was very confused. The car accident was circularly projected in her mind. The last time she looked at her mother in her memory was the moment when her mother was desperate to protect her with her body.
In this memory, there are a lot of voices.
A mother gently woke her up on a rainy afternoon, and a father watered flowers in the yard to test her Chinese.
The most obvious and difficult thing for her to ignore is Gu Chengqing's sentence, "haven't you missed your memory?"
What did she ignore? What did you ignore.
The back of the brain nerve suddenly felt strong pain. Gu Yuanyuan was panting and in pain.
Gu Yuanyuan felt that the world was turning dark.
When I woke up again, it was five o'clock in the morning the next day. Gu Yuanyuan opened her eyes. The smell of disinfectant in the air was very light but still a little trace, which made her very clear that she was there.
She moved her right hand, which was swollen because of the hanging needle. Just as she was going to sit up, one hand took her shoulder from the side and helped her up.
Gu Yuanyuan's closed eyes just opened and touched Ji Chen's tired sight. He smiled pleasantly, "what I did in the morning is not a dream, but really. I really took your back."
"Uncle an..." Gu Yuanyuan stared at his swollen hand because of the hanging needle. "Is Ansheng all right?"
"OK. After discussing uncle an's affairs, she handled it well. She was stronger than you thought." Ji Chen sat on the bed from his chair. He couldn't say that "an Huai lived in another parallel time and space". He just held Gu Yuanyuan in his arms and gently stroked her back.
Gu Yuanyuan thought she could be strong. Ansheng must be more painful than her. She must be strong.
But in the face of Ji Chen's comfort, tears were like the river breaking its banks, and couldn't stop.
"Why is the operation time ahead of schedule? It's just to remove part of the stomach and add follow-up chemotherapy? How can it become like this. Why!"
Gu Yuanyuan questioned again and again, but Ji Chen couldn't give her the answer, and no one could give her the answer.
Many people were present on the day of the funeral.
Those are the so-called friends in Anhuai's business field. I don't know whether they are sincere or not.
There are luxury cars parked outside the cemetery, and almost all the people with faces in the city have come.
When there are more people, there are a few to pick.
There is a president of a hotel chain company who is about 50 years old. With an elder's tone, he said to an Sheng, "you are the child of an Huai and he Zong. You should be in the mall naturally. How can you learn medicine!"
The look of regret is really disgusting!