Going to buy new year's goods during the Chinese New Year is Song Yuan's favorite part. There were lights and festoons everywhere, and the atmosphere of the New Year was very strong. Song Yuan took Rong Ting to the supermarket for a big purchase. Andy Lau's Gong Xi Fa Cai was played on a loop, which was very brainwashing. Rong Ting would hum along after listening too much.
Originally, they bought couplets every year, but 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 calligraphy at home, then there is no need to buy couplets.
Song Yuan likes to visit the stationery area very much. 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 very helpless, and he also knew that he couldn't persuade her.
In the end, Song Yuan chose and bought another cute diary with a lock for Rong Ting, "This is for you, you will learn to write a diary soon, don't worry, mom won't peep at your diary , you can write whatever you want.”
Having said that, she didn't know if she would become a parent who was secretly interested in children in the future.
When she was in high school, her parents visited her personal space every day. Of course, these two people are aboveboard waiters.
Song Yuan wanted to treat amnesia, not just talking about it. She has been looking up information on the Internet for the past few days, and finally found out that one of her high school classmates is working as a nurse in the People's Hospital. For business, she has a good relationship with this high school classmate, even though they have graduated for many years, but up to now, they still have a relationship of likes and comments 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 wanted to treat amnesia, but that she was a friend. There have been many cases of making friends out of nothing these days, and she has no psychological burden.
On this day, she wanted to go to the hospital under the guise of visiting her classmates. Her classmates were working as nurses in the inpatient department, and they worked three shifts. Today was 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 at the nurse's desk at the moment, and it was hard for her to walk away. The two of them just stood at the nurse's desk and chatted.
"I asked the doctor about the situation you mentioned. The doctor said that amnesia is generally divided into two types. One is physical, such as damage to the brain, which may cause amnesia, and the other is psychological. It seems that There is a defense mechanism in the human mind. If the mind is traumatized, it will also lead to amnesia. The former can go to the neurology department of the hospital for treatment, and the latter should go to a professional psychiatrist. This depends on the situation .”
"Yuanyuan, you are really the same as before. You are very concerned about your friends, and you even came to the hospital to ask them."
Song Yuan blushed a little guilty at this kind of praise, after all, she was the one who lost her memory...
"Wait for me a little longer, at most ten minutes. When my colleague comes over, I can go to dinner. I will treat you to dinner today." The high school classmate was very enthusiastic, "There is a hot pot near our hospital that tastes very good. , I remember you like spicy food."
"it is good."
After the shift of the nurses, the high school classmates are going to change clothes, and Song Yuan goes with her. The nurses also have their own rest room, but they have to take the elevator. The inpatient department of the People's Hospital is almost full, especially at the end of the year. That is, there are hospital beds in the aisle. There are also 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 so crowded that he finally got into the elevator. When he looked up, he saw a doctor in a white coat go out.
Song Yuan suddenly stopped, her heart was pounding! That doctor, he, he is like the brother in her dream!
Her first reaction was to rush out, but there was someone blocking her in front of her. She was anxious, but she didn't know what to do. Her whole mind went blank, and all the dreams related to her brother that she had had in an instant flooded into her mind , she stood there in a daze, thinking about Rong Ting's ending of his death on the battlefield, and suddenly felt a howling wind blowing by her ears, and when she came back to her senses again, she was dragged out by her classmates elevator.
"Yuanyuan, what's the matter with you?" The classmate finally came to his senses, seeing her bewildered expression, he took her hand again, "Is there something uncomfortable?"
Song Yuan's eyes were slightly hot, but he still managed to suppress the emotion, and asked calmly, "Just now, did a doctor go out in the elevator just now?"
"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 became more and more anxious as she spoke. She wanted to describe the doctor's appearance, but the more she wanted to say, the more she was at a loss for words. "He is about 1.8 meters tall. On the left and right, he has a single eyelid, and his skin is not very white, he...he... "
She doesn't know how to describe it!
The classmate saw her losing her composure, so she simply pulled her to sit on the chair beside her, heard Song Yuan's simple description clearly, and then thought about the doctors in the inpatient department, and suddenly realized, "I know what you are talking about. Who is it? It's Dr. Meng, right? He's a doctor in the cardiovascular department. What's wrong? Do you know him?"
Song Yuan nodded, then shook her head quickly, she asked cautiously: "Can you take me to meet him, he looks like someone I know, I don't know if it's him."
If it was someone else, the classmate would have thought that she was trying to catch her. 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, and she is not like that. Think about it, Song Yuan was the school girl of their school in high school, a goddess of this level, why would she need to go after men...
"Well, okay, but Dr. Meng is very busy. Maybe he will go to the ward round right now."
"It's okay." Song Yuan bit her lip, she didn't know what happened to herself, she just wanted to see what was going on.
"Wait for me to change clothes, I just went to the nurse's desk to talk to my colleague."
"it is good."
After the classmate changed her clothes, the two of them took the elevator to the fourth floor of the inpatient department. The classmate took her to the door of the doctor's office on duty in the inpatient department, pointed to Dr. Meng who was washing his hands, and whispered, "This is Dr. Meng." , He is very popular in our hospital, he came back from studying abroad the year before last, he is a top student, the dean likes him very much."
Song Yuan clutched her bag with both hands, her heart was in her throat, she had just stepped into the office when Dr. Meng turned around.
The four eyes met, and after seeing his face clearly, Song Yuan didn't know whether it was disappointment or happiness, and his heart suddenly fell to the ground.
Are there really two people who look exactly alike in this world? Possibly, but very unlikely.
The doctor Meng in front of her is really similar to the brother in her dream, but when you look closely, they are not exactly the same, they are about 70-80% similar, and if you look at it in a darker place, they are almost the same. It's hard to tell the difference, but when Dr. Meng stands in a brightly lit place and takes a closer look, he can see that the two people's looks are different.
That's right, how could there be so many time travels in this world, if it's reincarnation... then it's not that person anymore, right
When Dr. Meng saw Song Yuan, his expression was a little surprised. He froze for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, and asked with a smile, "Which bed do you belong to? Dr. Wang has gone back."
Song Yuan shook his head, lowered his head again, and said in a low voice, "I went wrong, I'm sorry."
"It's all right." Dr. Meng said in a gentle tone.
The sound is also different...
Song Yuan turned around and walked out of the office with a wry smile. What the hell was she doing? Rong Ting said that her brother in ancient times had already died in battle. Maybe it was her fantasy that both Rong Ting and Rong Heng had traveled through time. Come here, maybe her ancient elder brother will also come here, she feels that she is whimsical.
There was a hot pot meal at noon, and Song Yuan was also absent-minded. Fortunately, the classmate also worked overtime until he was almost unconscious. The hot pot meal ended after only half an hour. The classmate was very enthusiastic and asked her 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 the 30th of the Chinese New Year, and there were many people in the car. No one wanted to have any accidents during the Chinese New Year. . She is especially afraid of getting into trouble. She can be a Buddhist salted fish in other things, but she is very serious about driving. She usually doesn't answer the phone while driving, which shows how much she obeys the traffic rules.
All the way back to the community without incident, she just parked the car when she saw Rong Heng's driver downstairs.
She originally thought that Rong Heng had also come, but when the driver came to her, she knew he wasn't here before she saw him.
Sun Qiming's attitude towards Song Yuan was very good, and he almost caught up with the respect he was facing Rong Heng, "Miss Song, the boss heard that there is a custom of buying flowers in this city during the Chinese New Year, so 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 this city and Beijing is not short, so let the driver come over and send her flowers
Song Yuan looked puzzled, and Sun Qiming hurriedly added: "My hometown is in a neighboring city. When I come back for the holiday this time, the boss asked me to send you flowers on the way. The boss said that the plum blossoms this time are good, so he gave me some."
Of course, Sun Qiming didn't 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 has become particularly good at observing words and expressions. His wife once made fun of him, saying that he now has a sense of being the chief eunuch...
So this is ah.
Sun Qiming opened the trunk, and 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 up. When she returned home with that plum blossom, Rong Ting was reading a book.
"Is this plum blossom beautiful?" Song Yuan changed his shoes and showed Rong Ting the plum blossom.
"It's okay." Rong Ting asked casually, "Is the mother going to the flower market again today?"
"No, this is from your father." Song Yuan was still feeling, "The plum blossoms are so beautiful."
Rong Ting's expression froze, and he stopped turning the pages of the book. He raised his head and frowned, "Mother, are these plum blossoms given by my father?"
"Yeah, his driver lives in a neighboring city, and the driver happened to go home for the New Year, so he sent some flowers by the way."
Rong Ting lowered his head, and Baozi's face was filled with deep doubts.
He had sneaked into the royal father's secret room several times. There were many portraits of the queen mother in the royal father's secret room, and most of these portraits had plum blossoms.
Didn't the father lose his memory? What's the matter with this plum blossom? Is it a coincidence
Rong Ting fell into deep thought.