The next day, Shang Jing was carried off-road. He didn't even know how to get on the plane. He was really sleepy. He felt so sleepy in his life.
Legend has it that on New Year's Eve, people drive away the beast called "Xi", and fireworks and firecrackers can scare the beast.
Poor Shang Puppy met a big-tailed wolf in the courtship period in the first year after returning to China. The fireworks and firecrackers could not make him shy away, but excited him instead.
Fighting with bare hands, and then being rubbed against the ground by the animal's paws.
The New Year's Eve, which fits the legend very well, is like a popular education blockbuster of a needle dealer's puppy starring an actor.
Fortunately, the first-class cabin of the plane provided sleeping berths, and Shang Jing slept all the way until he disembarked, which was probably within He Jiang's plan.
Shang Jing slowly opened his eyes. He Jiang asked him if he wanted some water. He shook his head and asked, "Where are you now?"
He Jiang: "The sky above City S."
Shang Jing reacted for a while, and said, "How did I get on the plane?"
He Jiang: "The green channel is pushed up with a push bed."
Shang Jing was shocked, then he had to pretend to be lame when he got off the plane, otherwise, if the flight attendant knew that he had healthy limbs, how would he treat him.
Then he remembered the scene where He Jiang helped him, and he woke up to scan his face for the security check. He obviously got on the plane by himself, and suddenly became angry: "Why, are you expecting me to lose my memory?"
He Jiang smiled and said, "I'm talking about a backup plan."
Shang Jing lay on his side and condemned: "It's exaggerated."
He Jiang asked in a low voice: "Is there any discomfort?"
Shang Jing's cheeks flushed, and he said kindly, "It's hypocritical."
He asked He Jiang when he could get away from the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window, and He Jiang promised him no lights, but every time the fireworks exploded, the sky was as bright as day, and the environment that was bright and dark for a while was really...
He Jiang said to wait for the fireworks to finish.
After all, the fireworks will stop.
When Shang Jing thought of the countless men, women and children looking up at the fireworks in the street ahead, he felt ashamed.
Shang Jing said a hundred and eighty times that he was sleepy, and promised that the mental disorder would heal without medicine, He Jiang seemed to hear it.
Shang Jing had no choice but to pretend to be dizzy, using what he had learned all his life to get away with it.
He Jiang thought he was asleep, and Shang Jing heard He Jiang call someone, saying that the fireworks could not be set off.
The "asleep" Shang puppy almost jumped up on the spot, but he was limited by his physical strength and had no strength at all.
He Jiang: "To be honest, if you feel uncomfortable, do you want to take "medicine" or anti-inflammatory "medicine"?"
Shang Jing blushed: "Yes."
He Jiang: "Psychologically?"
Shang Jing said truthfully: "Yes."
He Jiang's eyes were seven points more nervous, and he rubbed Shang Jing's hands: "Does the sound of firecrackers make you have nightmares?"
Shang Jing wanted to frighten He Jiang, and went back for revenge, frowning on purpose and hesitated for a while: "I don't remember."
He Jiang: "Are you feeling flustered and short of breath? The sound of firecrackers keeps coming back to your mind?"
He put his hand on Shang Jing's heart and felt it for a while.
Business scene: "..."
He Jiang: "My heart beats a little faster."
Shang Jing's face was stiff: It's hard for me not to have my heart beat faster when I reach into my clothes like this.
"take it out!"
Why are you still pinching him! A sanctimonious quack!
He Jiang slowly withdrew her hand, pinched Shang Jing's face, and said sincerely, "Baby, don't lie to me about this."
Shang Jing's heart softened: "Okay, I feel uncomfortable."
He Jiang: "Are you hungry?"
"I'm so hungry, hey, I can order food!" Shang Jingcong sat in the first-class cabin, looked at some rich dishes, and chose happily: "Shrimp fried rice!"
He Jiang: "The shrimps are not fresh, they look like frozen goods."
Shang Jing thought of the big bags of frozen shrimps in the supermarket freezer. He bought them once when he was preparing to cook for himself when he returned to China. The shrimps are hard and woody, with umami taste, and the noodles are also mushy, which is super unpalatable.
In order to save money, I bought a cooking bag after the business scene. It is very suitable, as long as it is heated up, it can be eaten. After eating the good bag, He Jiang threw it away when I moved.
His interest in shrimp fried rice faded, and he pointed to fried rice cakes with char siew, meat and vegetables, and said, "This."
He Jiang said firmly: "It's a cooking bag, it's not healthy."
Shang Jing pondered for a while, and asked He Jiang: "Do you need to pay extra for meals on the plane?"
Doesn't look like much for me to eat.
He Jiang pointed to the vegetable and lean meat porridge below: "I'm wronged."
Only then did Shang Jing slowly come back to his senses, He Jiang wanted him to eat something light and soft.
But he was physically exhausted, so he really wanted to eat fried rice with eggs.
Before boarding the plane, he drank He Jiang's stewed tofu with small whitebait. The fish was caught yesterday, and a little mushroom was added. The soup was rich and fragrant, nutritious and light, but not full.
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Shang Jing: "Shouldn't you be unable to eat every time?"
That's still Plato.
He Jiang: "Just this one meal, I'll cook something delicious when I get home tonight."
Shang Jing agreed: "I want to eat paper-wrapped chicken."
He Jiang quickly recalled the paper-wrapped chicken she had eaten, and thought it was not difficult, said: "Okay."
The plane announced to bring your belongings. He Jiang Shangjing helped him up, intending to half-support and half-hug, but Shang Jing refused.
"It's not lame, I'll walk by myself."
Shang Jing put his hands in the pockets of his coat nonchalantly, and supported his waist in a concealed manner.
The jacket is a down jacket, and the pants are loose sports pants with fleece. The material is soft, and Shang Jing doesn't want to find out why there is such a pair of pants in his suitcase.
Asking is the dog man Cheng Fushen.
The two walked out of the airport through the VIP passage, and an extended Bentley quietly stopped at the door and waited.
He Jiang opened the back door, lowered the seat, and the co-pilot moved forward, leaving enough space for Shang Jing to lie down.
Shang Jing: "I don't lie down."
He was almost home, and he was lying half dead, what would his family think of him.
You have to get used to sitting upright.
Shang Jing touched half of his buttocks to the leather pad, with a grim expression on his face.
Hey, but you have to practice first, otherwise you will be ugly.
He saw a full gift box in the trunk, all packed in festive bright red, and he could see ginseng, bird's nest and Maotai at a cursory glance, which was very suitable for visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year.
He Jiang sat in another seat in the back row. He didn't sleep much. Although he was very energetic, he didn't need to use the car for inspection, so he called the driver at home.
"It's been set up a long time ago, let's go to uncle's house first."
Shang Jing: "Will Aunt He wait long?"
In order to desensitize him, He Jiang went home to have a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve, eat longevity noodles made by his mother on the first day of the new year, and eat the first dinner of the New Year at Fu's house. In case He's mother turned around and asked what they were doing on New Year's Eve, he It's not easy to answer.
He Jiang: "So?"
Shang Jing: "We can go back to our respective homes!"
He Jiang: "Don't think about it. Let's go to uncle's for dinner first, and go back to my parents' to sleep at night."
Fu Rong also prepared a room for Shang Jing, and when he heard that the two had just got off the plane, he quickly told He Jiang not to help in the kitchen, but to rest with Shang Jing first.
He Jiang said: "I'm not tired, I can help."
Shang Jing thought about it. He Jiang's schedule for the past two days is full. The filming lasted until the 28th, and he had to work hard on the 29th. After that, he has been concerned about his comfort. He Jiang may rest when he catches up on sleep. .
"I won't eat paper-wrapped chicken today, rest with me for a while."
Forty-five minutes later, Shang Jing got up and brought the meal to the table with his aunt, distributing chopsticks and spoons.
Fu Ya took off her apron, wiped her hands, and walked to the balcony, seeming to be reading the news.
"Brother seems to be in love! Don't expose him yet, let him talk about it." Aunt Fu shared with Shang Jing in surprise. She often urged her son to go on a blind date, but Fu Ya really had a sign, so she didn't dare to rush him to bring him Going home, I'm afraid Fang will feel that their family is in a hurry.
The three members of the Fu family are all doctors. Although they are in different hospitals, they can more or less recognize people in the same industry during the training meeting.
The day before yesterday, the head nurse of Huayue Brain Department quietly told Aunt Fu that her son seemed to be on the mend.
Aunt Fu: "I heard that she is a pretty girl, and Fu Ya stayed in the hospital for a day."
In the past, there was this kind of little girl who saw Dr. Fu once and had to register for illness, but Fu Yawen kindly invited her away. This girl was able to stay for a whole day, which is really amazing.
Fu Ya was sure she was different.
Fu Ya walked in and asked, "What are you talking about, Mom?"
Aunt Fu: "Mom didn't look at it on purpose, but the wechat avatar who replied to the message just now looks like a little girl."
As soon as Fu Ya figured it out, the head nurse must have tipped off the news, saying, "Don't get me wrong, she is a family member of a patient."
Aunt Fu quit immediately: "Why do the family members of the patient stay for a day?"
Fu Ya was helpless, at first Fang also looked like he was infatuated with him. When Fu Ya invited her out of the office, the little girl suddenly changed her words, saying that she had a younger brother with amnesia, and that it was always bad to see many doctors. Qian was linked to the Huayue Brain Department, so she wanted to squat to see if she had any treatment ideas. She went back and asked other doctors to try it.
Fu Ya thought of her little cousin at the beginning, agreed softly, and added her WeChat.
After chatting, the little girl told him that her younger brother had been cured in another hospital.
Fu Ya wanted to know how to cure it, and looked for successful cases for Shang Jing, but he was just getting sloppy.
Fu Ya realized that she might have been deceived, and planned to delete it after chatting today.
Aunt Fu: "I don't believe it."
Fu Ya showed her the chat records on her mobile phone: "Look, we are discussing the illness."
Shang Jing leaned over to take a look, and said in surprise, "Why is it Miss Minmin?"
Full name Cai Minmin, He Jiang's right-hand assistant.
WeChat avatar and nickname are the same.
I heard that Cai Minmin has a younger brother with amnesia... Wait.
Shang Jing was suddenly shrewd, and asked He Jiang in a low voice: "Is it an order?"
Excited to solve the case, Shang Jing momentarily suppressed his voice and only the two of them could hear it.
So Fu Ya raised his eyebrows and looked at He Jiang.
He Jiang could only admit: "Yes."
"That day, Xiaojing had a conflict with me. He turned off his phone and went out and couldn't get in touch. He even said that he wanted to change his phone number and disappeared. I was really worried. I thought Xiaojing didn't want to see me, but he might go to my elder brother, so I asked Minmin to go to Huayue Squat and watch."
"Sorry for the trouble."
On the first day of Shang Jing's escape, He Jiang's customs telecommunication fraud and squatting at Fu's house were two-pronged.
Fu Ya remembered that he had indeed received a message from Shang Jing saying that he wanted to change the number that day, so he deliberately called He Jiang and asked He Jiang, and He Jiang said that he was relieved.
Fu Ya couldn't help but educate Shang Jing: "You can't turn off the phone and change the number if you have a conflict. What kind of conflict is so angry?"
He Jiang also looked at Shang Jing teasingly: "What contradiction?"
Shang Jing: "..." Because he knew that the phone was not his.
Can this be said, no.
He glanced at He Jiang for help.
He Jiang folded her arms, expressing that she couldn't make it up.
I can't help with this job, some scapegoats can be blamed, some can't, for example, it will affect the image of a good son-in-law.
Shang Jing recalled the scene of that day, and the feeling of his toes on the ground came back. After a short-circuit in his head, he had a flash of inspiration, and said: "Because I asked He Jiang to see the andrology department, he was unwilling to live or die, so I personally registered for him and waited in the hospital." He, he still doesn't, I'm angry."
Fu Ya: "..."
He Jiang: "..."
The three doctors of the Fu family hesitated to speak, and at the same time showed the eyes of "don't shy away from medical treatment".