He Xuanjin stayed in place stupidly, staring blankly at Huo Yunshen hugging Yanqing and disappearing, for a time he thought it was an auditory hallucination.
… wife? !
Min Jing left the people around him to send the girls away, he stepped forward to hold him down, and said coldly, "Dare to trick our wife of the Huo family into taking medicine? If you still take it for two or three years? You are really courageous. ."
He Xuanjin still has a bit of a popular image, so he grabbed Min Jing in embarrassment to confirm: "You said Mrs.... She, she is really... "
Min Jing cut back his arms in disgust and pushed him hard.
He couldn't describe the shock at the time when he learned that Yanqing's amnesia had He Xuanjin's participation.
According to Dr. He, Yanqing's own willpower is too strong. The process of receiving the memory tampering transplant three years ago was not smooth. It should be a high-dose injection, and after she successfully receives the new memory, it will be taken orally regularly to ensure and prolong the effect of the drug.
Brother Shen asked him to start with medicine. After all, according to the test results, Yanqing still took it in the past year, but with Yanqing's attitude, he didn't know anything about taking medicine. It must be someone approaching her. Operate in secret.
Yan Qing's life circle in Canada was simple, and at the end of the investigation, she found He Xuanjin's body.
This now-popular traffic star, who was just a tepid ordinary artist more than two years ago, suddenly had money and time to go to Canada, and happened to meet Yan Qing, and since then, whenever he appeared, he would It is highly consistent with the time period when Yan Qing was mentally weak and went to the hospital for a review.
But it was still a step too late.
What is even more irritating is that He Xuanjin has been dangling in front of them for so long, even as a suitor, Brother Shen patiently endured his existence, and in the end, he was the one who gave Yan Qing medicine!
Min Jing thought of what He Xuanjin had done to Yanqing, and the pain of Brother Shen when he saw the evidence and went back and forth madly, so he wanted to tear him apart: "Shut your mouth! Good rhetoric, tell the person who instigated you to harm her behind her back!"
He Xuanjin excitedly wanted to defend himself, but someone well-trained came over and sealed his mouth with a piece of tape. Then his vision was blocked, and he was pushed into the car in a daze.
hurt her? !
It's too late for him to like her, how could he hurt her? He went to Canada to meet her, and he visited her every year. It was true that he was threatened, but the medicine that was poured into the drink again and again was clearly to help her!
Under the night, Dr. He's private hospital was brightly lit, and the condensed air expanded to the point that it would explode at any time.
Yan Qing's long hair was messy, and her delicate makeup couldn't cover her white-paper-like face. She had induced vomiting, but it had almost no effect. The serious overdose of drugs was already working, and it was ravaging her mind and nerves more and more strongly.
She was in a very unstable coma. She was lying on the medical bed trembling slightly. Her lips were dry and open and closed. She struggled to spill broken syllables. , as if crying for help.
Huo Yunshen's internal organs were twisted into mud, and he wrapped her tightly with the quilt. He didn't dare to lift her easily. He knelt by the bed, he could only put his arm under her neck and put it under her neck. into ice cubes.
"Don't be afraid..." He casually kissed her face, "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."
No matter how authoritative and authoritative Dr. Rao Shihe is, he is still in a cold sweat at this time, and he has no idea in his heart.
He raced against the clock to use the injection to stabilize the spirit, and then connected the instrument to test the current situation for Yanqing, trying to relieve her.
The magnetic sheet was attached to Yanqing's forehead and temple again, and a small electric current pierced into her body. Doctor He tried his best to guide and hint, constantly adjusting the mode and intensity of the instrument, but she was in even more pain and shortness of breath.
She cried and called out "Yunshen", but after a few seconds, she gritted her teeth again and ran out the word "Huo" with hatred.
The connected "Huo Yunshen" was reversed by her position and cut into two diametrically opposite emotions.
Dr. He felt at a loss. It was the initial stage of the drug's effect, and it was still so uncontrolled. When it reached its peak, it would be unpredictable what consequences it would cause to Yan Qing.
She was afraid of stimulation, and Mr. Huo was usually cautious and refused to impose it at all.
But this stimulation is completely overloaded for her, it is very likely...
Yan Qing groaned again, opened his eyes briefly, and looked at Huo Yunshen, who was close at hand, blankly and pitifully.
Huo Yunshen hugged her deeply, tearing the quilt apart with his hands.
He opened his mouth and spoke slowly: "How is she?"
Dr. He couldn't see Mr. Huo's expression, just listened to the voice, in addition to being too hoarse, he was still calm. He chose the words carefully: "This..."
Huo Yun raised his head abruptly: "Speak!"
Doctor He froze, his scalp tingling.
How calm is Mr. Huo, the blue veins on his forehead are bulging, his eyes are full of obvious blood clots, and the corners of his lips are bitten for some reason, with moist red spots, it is clearly the kind of madness that can't be suppressed and is about to break out of the bone look.
Dr. Ho had personally experienced one of his attacks and knew how terrifying it was.
But he had to tell the truth: "Not good."
"The last time I came here, my diagnosis was very clear," Dr. He said truthfully, "Miss Yun's condition is like walking on thin ice, her nerves are very fragile and can't stand stimulation, so I will let you tamper with her memory. You can't say that directly."
"After she reunites with you, as the contact deepens, her real deep memory must have been touched. Even if she can't remember it, she will have symptoms such as headache and discomfort. Compared with before, she is already bearing the burden."
"In this state, it is inherently dangerous to use drugs to consolidate false memories again, let alone..."
Dr. He sighed: "Not to mention that the overdose has almost doubled. The person taking the drug is either intentional or has no idea about the effect of the drug. If you take it like this, the weak one can't stand it, and it can survive."
Huo Yunshen's chest heaved violently, and there was a bloody taste in his mouth: "Tell me the result."
Facing Huo Yunshen's expression, Dr. He couldn't bear to say it, closed his eyes, and finally said truthfully: "At present, the physical signs are relatively stable, and there should be no danger to life. There is a high probability of waking up after a coma..."
Huo Yunshen's hand trembled as he gently touched Yanqing's cold cheek.
Dr. He said in a deep voice, "But I can't predict her reaction when she wakes up."
"… What's the meaning."
"The overdose of the drug will cause countless possibilities. No one knows how much her mind has changed during the time she is in a coma. Maybe she is mentally confused, causing irreversible serious damage, or she may lose her memory again. After the reunion, you Also forget about…”
to be honest.
People can go mad and become stupid.
It is also possible for the memory to go backwards, returning to an unknown starting point.
Dr. He didn't dare to be too straightforward, but Huo Yunshen understood it.
He was silent for a long time and asked hoarsely, "It's all bad results, no good possibilities, right?"
Dr. He lowered his head: "Mr. Huo, I have to tell you the truth, this kind of injury is a big difficulty for Miss Yun, and it is difficult for her to wake up. It may not be good, but it is too small. Now, I can only hope on her own willpower and subconsciousness, and... the feelings she has developed for you these days."
"The best outcome I expected was that she didn't reject you after she opened her eyes..."
More, he dare not hold out hope.
There was silence in the consultation room.
Dr. He was sitting there waiting for Mr. Huo's departure, but after a while, he asked in a low voice, "Can I take her home?"
"Okay," Dr. He hurriedly said, "She won't be able to wake up tonight, it will be very difficult, but there is nothing available except injections to calm down. It will be better when I go home. I will follow you and be on call at any time."
Huo Yunshen stood up straight, his legs were stiff, he picked up Yan Qing and kissed her earlobe: "Honey, let's go home."
Min Jing drove the car and looked at Huo Yunshen's drooping eyelashes from the rearview mirror, and the little girl in his arms who was suffering and lightly panting. His nose was sore along the way. He didn't say a word about taking it out of He Xuanjin's mouth. Said, he knew that Brother Shen would not listen at this time.
The car did not drive to the villa area, but to the old house in Jiangbei.
"Brother Shen..." Min Jing reminded when the road forked, "The conditions at the villa are better."
Huo Yunshen pinned Yanqing's hair behind his ear, and said quietly, "Villa, jumping out of the window is dangerous, the old house is better."
Min Jing was stunned, and after a while, he suddenly reacted.
Brother Shen is ready to be forgotten by Yan Qing again. He is afraid that when she wakes up and finds herself in a strange place, she will escape from the window like last time.
The villa is elevated and there are obstacles under the windows, making it unsafe.
Old house... easy to run.
Min Jing's eyes were hot, and any comfort was futile. He obeyed Brother Shen's words and knew what to do. When he got to the old house, he immediately arranged for people to go to the windows for 24 hours.
The lights of the old house in Jiangbei are still on.
Huo Yunshen wrapped Yan Qing in his arms and got out of the car: "Qing Qing, we're home."
In the bedroom, she had lingered with him, and pushed him to say that she didn't know each other. She gave him the glass ball that symbolized perfection here, and she broke it with her own hands.
It doesn't matter, as long as Qingqing is alive, as long as she is there.
He can take anything.
In the middle of the night, Yan Qing was hot and her cheeks were flushed. Dr. He ran up from the empty house downstairs to check and determined that it was the reaction caused by the medicine. The anti-fever medicine was used, but it had little effect. He brought a lot of ice packs and wanted to give her a cold compress, saying it could help.
Huo Yunshen drove everyone out and screwed the bedroom door.
The area of the ice pack is small and can only be placed on the forehead and chest. Other positions are always unstable and easy to fail.
Huo Yunshen put away the ice pack and threw it into the trash can. He took off his clothes and went to the bathroom connected to the room. He set the temperature of the shower water to the lowest setting, poured himself from head to toe, and simply wiped it dry. He got into the quilt and hugged Yan Qing tightly into his arms.
He was very icy, and the effect of cold water lasted about five minutes.
When the body warmed up, he got out of bed again to cool himself, and came back to continue hugging her.
Yan Qing was burnt, touching the man's cold body, and instinctively leaned up, she took the initiative to get into his arms, buried her head in his neck, and tried her best to fit him.
Huo Yunshen held her with all his strength, hugging like the last night of his life, staring at the dim void.
His trembling palms gently caressed her back, and his lips searched for her eyelids, the tip of his nose, the corners of his lips, kissing reluctantly one after another, and in the long dark night that no one knew, the heat and dampness slid down the corners of his eyes down, into her sweaty hair.
"My family, Qingqing, will always be the little princess," Huo Yunshen pressed against her red ears, "I know what the doctor means, he wants to say, you may be crazy, stupid... It's okay to be crazy, I'll be crazy with you, I I'm not a normal person, it doesn't matter if I'm stupid, I'll take care of you, coax you, and stay by my little princess's side all my life."
"If you forget me..."
He smiled silently: "I'll meet you again. This time, I'll try my best to behave well and not let you hate me so much. Don't hide from me, just smile at me, okay?"
"Just laugh... I don't feel so bad."
The little girl in her arms embraced him warmly without answering.
But in her mind, the memory of him may be eroding little by little.
Huo Yunshen closed his eyes, wrapped around her body, and for the first time in three years of long agony, he choked out his voice indulgently.
In the past, he went out to work to make money, and bought a small projector for Qingqing as a gift. The projector can show videos on the snow-white roof. It was quiet in the middle of the night, and it was also on this bed. In his arms, he happily played a movie.
He couldn't remember the name and actors of the movie, but he remembered only one part of it.
The heroine accidentally loses her memory, treats her lover who has been with her for ten years coldly, and asks a stranger, "Who are you."
Looking at this scene, his heart throbbed violently as if he had a premonition, he rolled over and pressed her down, pretending to ask normally, "Will you forget me?"
Qingqing smiled softly and pinched his face: "Of course not."
He is just fear, no matter how he suppresses it, he can't resist the fear that hits at that moment, but he doesn't want to show it, and she hates it because he worries about gains and losses, so he restrainedly pursued and asked: "What if, if I forget, what should I do. "
Qingqing did not laugh at him, nor did she find him annoying.
She understood every bit of his emotion.
She looked into his eyes very seriously, touched his cold face with her tender fingers, and said softly, "Then you have to catch me, lock me up, and let me see you alone every day until I think about it. until you get up."
He couldn't stop shaking.
The moonlight that night was very soft, shining on her face, she said softly: "Yun Shen, if I forget you, the person who is most anxious, most painful, and most hope to remember is me."
It's her.
Huo Yunshen's voice was hoarse and clasped Yanqing's waist: "Qingqing, I finally had a meal, and I haven't exchanged enough prizes for holding hands. You said that when you go home at night, continue to hold them for me."
"Qingqing... please..."
He had grabbed, tied, locked up, and now he held it back and walked gently little by little.
So please... don't forget me this time.
The next day, Yan Qing's fever subsided, and her breathing gradually returned to normal.
After the examination, Dr. He nodded and said, "The peak of the drug's efficacy has passed, and the body temperature is basically normal. I should wake up in a few hours."
Huo Yunshen was beside the bed, tucked her quilt corners one by one, and walked out of the door slowly.
"Mr. Huo, are you not inside?"
Huo Yun shook his head deeply: "If she wakes up and doesn't know me, she will be afraid."
Dr. He was dumbfounded, too sad to be comforted. Seeing that his face was bloodless, he worriedly asked, "Are you alright?"
Huo Yunshen didn't speak. He was sitting on the chair at the door, but he couldn't sit still. He didn't want to fall down, so he asked Min Jing to bring a simple single bed and put it by the bedroom door. He leaned on it and listened to the movement inside the door. .
He waited for Qingqing to pronounce on her.
Yanqing seems to have fallen into the bottomless deep sea, and has been sinking. She struggles with suffocation, and drowns every moment. entangled together.
She was hot all over, and the pain was so painful that she wanted to sink to the end.
But there was a figure, with bone-piercing coldness, that penetrated the deep sea like light, and held onto her desperately.
His warmth seemed to belong to her by nature, and he continued to comfort her. The net that was about to explode in her mind was smoothed out by the coolness, and it also touched the darkest part of her heart. The surging emotions that were sealed by the floodgates.
She didn't know what this emotion was, but she knew that it should be given to him.
She owed it, and it was deeply engraved in her bones.
Yan Qing was soaked in sweat, twisted into a ball in the quilt, gritted his teeth and held his head, and suddenly opened his eyes.
The house is very bright, it is daytime.
She looked at the wall in confusion.
There was a picture on it.
Girls like her, boys... like him.
he…
Yan Qing felt a little nauseous, covered her mouth, and there were countless pictures overlapping in front of her eyes, as if she was unwilling to fail, wandering about to lose her, and gouging out her temples like a knife.
She doesn't want to...
Don't lose!
Once is enough!
Yan Qing clenched his fists, resisted forcibly, and sat up from the bed.
She held her head and blinked, and those noisy distractions faded away like a tide.
All that's left is silence, and...
I want to cry inexplicably. It seems that an unreachable gate is faintly loosening. From the deepest part of my mind and heart, an irresistible emotion pours out, eager to release it to someone.
Yan Qing sat stupidly, thinking hard, alone.
After half a minute.
I can't remember who it is!
Yan Qing suddenly straightened his back and looked around where he was, he looked familiar! Here she was tied by a tie and jumped over the window! This is Mr. Huo's old house!
She seemed to be drunk at the celebration party last night, and was sent here by Mr. Huo when she was drunk? She had no resistance, but Mr. Huo obediently put her to sleep by himself, without doing anything at all.
So nice! Should be rewarded!
She also said that she would accompany him to dinner and hold his hand, but she broke her promise.
What kind of broken wine did the show team buy, and the sequelae are too big!
Yan Qing got out of bed in a hurry, her heart bulging and saying that she couldn't explain the boiling heat.
She eagerly pulled her slippers and ran to the door, opened the door, and saw the man guarding outside.
The sun was at its peak at noon, shining into the living room through the window, but not a single strand could fall on him.
He was tall and half-curled on the single bed, his long eyelashes covering the dark shadows under his eyes.
Yan Qing's heart throbbed violently.
She walked to the cot and squatted down, touched his cold hand, and whispered, "Deep."
Huo Yun's Adam's apple rolled.
He swallowed hard a few times, and slowly opened his eyes as if he was sentenced.
Yanqing was bathed in sunlight, translucent, she leaned closer, touched the corners of his eyes with her tender fingertips, and said softly, "Deep, I'm here, why are you crying."