Wuyi He Lansheng

?Qin Shangqu yelled several times before He Lansheng turned to her and said, "Doctor Qin still have something to do?"

"You make up your mind and sign for the operation as soon as possible. My teacher will come for consultation the day after tomorrow. It won't be too difficult." Qin Shangqu wanted to comfort her a few words, but Yan Yan couldn't talk about it with this state of affairs, so he had to tell her about the operation again. .

"The day after tomorrow?" Yan Yan repeated, and his eyes regained some clarity and asked her, "When did I enter the hospital?"

"November 11 last year." Qin Shangqu answered without thinking, because that day happened to be a gathering of university alumni.As soon as she arrived at the scene, she was called back to the hospital by her father. "It was your neighbor who called 17. At that time, you were injected with a large dose of powerful sedative." Speaking of this, Qin Shangqu couldn't help but glanced at her. The drug composition in the blood was too complicated, and after it was slowly diluted, she was allowed to sleep more than nine months.

He Lansheng didn't have any memory, and she couldn't remember clearly after so long.She slept for more than nine months, but He Lan was born for 16 years.Even Yan Yan's life and memory are like another person.He Lansheng turned his head and looked at the tall buildings outside the window, dazed.

Seeing that she was really out of shape, Qin Shangqu thought that she had just woken up and her mood was not stable, so he didn't say anything, took the door and came out of the ward.Just after six o'clock, there was already a smell of food in the corridor of the ward, which made Qin Shangqu feel hungry.She touched her feverish and flustered stomach, and called Fang Yuan.As soon as the phone was connected, the other party's complaining voice came from my ear: "It's rare for Director Qin to think of me?"

Qin Shangqu smiled: "I'm not busy."

"Come on, which patient can't think about it again?" Fang Yuan said casually, obviously not once or twice.

"You come to me tomorrow."

Hearing her anxiousness, Fang Yuan couldn't help but jokingly asked, "Hey, who are you who cares so much?"

"She was a patient of my father's before. She seemed to be a different person after waking up." Qin Shangqu said thoughtfully, not sure that Yan Yan didn't suffer from amnesia after all, it was just a temperament... After all, Qin Shangqu and Yan Yan met Not many, and I can't tell you the specifics.There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, Qin Shangqu thought he was busy, but unexpectedly heard him say: "I will go to the hospital to talk to her tomorrow."

"That's good." Qin Shangqu didn't think too much, it was naturally best for Fang Yuan to come, and then he chatted for a few minutes before hanging up the phone.

The day in midsummer was very long, the sun elongated the shadows, and the afterglow gradually stained a little blood. He Lansheng sat for an unknown how long, maintaining a posture that could barely ignore the pain in his knees.The porridge brought by the nurse only took two mouthfuls, and it gradually became cold.She waited for a long time until it got dark before she got up, but her left leg was throbbing and she almost fell to the ground again.

He Lansheng habitually raised his right hand and put it on his left wrist, but his fingertips were trembling.As if she had taken great courage, she exerted some strength and let go of her hand after a while. Her face could not be described as happy or sad, and she just murmured: "Why?"

Since everything was just a dream, why did she learn Chinese medicine for 15 years and the results of her diagnosis were not half wrong.Since it's not a dream, where is He Lansheng?Wuyi... Wuyi where are you? !He Lansheng closed his eyes in a daze, as if all kinds of things at that time were still in front of his eyes...but when he opened his eyes, everything was gone.She staggered back to the bed, and could only bow her body and hug herself.

She forced herself to fall asleep, and even naively hoped that she might still be in Wuyi's arms when she woke up.But she had a dream. She dreamed of that day last year. When she opened her eyes that day, she habitually glanced at the desk calendar by the bedside. Monday the 16th was specially marked with a red pen.He Lansheng didn't know that he could remember such small details clearly.That's right, she had thought over and over again what happened that day, that she would be born in the Tang Dynasty thousands of years later when she woke up.

That day she woke up as usual, made some breakfast, went to work... no!He Lan felt that something was wrong, she glanced at the room, then turned her gaze back to the desk calendar and saw that last Saturday was crossed, and suddenly remembered.

She went straight out the door that day. As early as last Saturday, she had fired her part-time workers, and no one would buy her ingredients.

However, He Lan followed "myself" out of the house in a daze.The expressionless face looked so strange, the height of 1.71 and the slightly mixed-race appearance were outstanding, but as the Minister of Finance, she was not dressed formally on Monday.

why?

He Lansheng asked himself, because she resigned... It was confirmed a week ago that her condition had deteriorated, and Director Qin said that she must be hospitalized immediately.

How could such an important thing be forgotten?He Lansheng hurriedly chased after him, impatiently thinking about what he was going to do, but at the corner, he saw a black cat staring straight at her with green pupils, and suddenly meowed, making her shrill I covered my ears, but when I looked at the cat again, it was gone.A voice in my ear kept saying not to follow.

He Lansheng shook his head, frowned and followed. After a while, "I" arrived at the gate of the community and got into a car.

There were two people in the car, and they were talking about something. He Lansheng's mind was buzzing, and he turned his face around, showing an almost weird smile.

He Lansheng's scalp was numb, but in the blink of an eye, she sat in the driving seat, but the back seat was empty.The car drove past the community quickly, and walked towards an unfamiliar road, making several turns and turnings, not knowing where it was.Then she got out of the car and stopped in front of a coffee shop.

The door of the coffee shop is very small, and the door plate is randomly placed at the door, and the English word "DREAMING" is randomly scribbled with an orange paintbrush, but the more you look at it, the more it looks like her own writing.

He Lansheng approached in disbelief, but the black cat on the road suddenly jumped out from under his feet. At the moment, it closed its eyes and lazily rubbed against her trousers, it was so docile.She liked it so much that she wanted to hug it, and the door of the coffee shop opened just as she touched it.A woman in her twenties walked towards her, with an unscrupulous smile on her young face: "Hi, Miss Yan, I am Yuan Qian you are looking for."

"I'll take you in."

After Yuan Qian finished speaking, she went straight into the coffee shop, but when she stepped into the coffee shop, the coffee shop collapsed, and the ground completely cracked. He Lansheng fell down before he could react.The body kept falling, as if falling into an endless ravine, and she could faintly hear the woman's painful cries and cries amidst the screams...the sound was so familiar.

He Lansheng opened her eyes profusely with sweat, and the surroundings were so dark that there was no light at all. She didn't know where she was in a daze, so she called out softly: "Wuyi..."

The lights in the room were then turned on, and the ward was still spotless as far as the eye could see.At that moment, He Lansheng fell back on the bed as if his strength had been exhausted. "AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhA dream is a dream after all, and He Lansheng will eventually wake up and become Yan Yan.However, no amount of emotion can be grasped.

On the ninth day of the first month of the 16th year of Zhenguan, the sky was extremely gloomy.Princess Runan quickly walked through the corridor of Bieyuan to Beiyuan, her footsteps were not as hurried as usual for Princess Tianjia.The maids behind her also started trotting one by one. The road was slippery in the cold weather, and they all fell a few on the road.

The noise from Beiyuan was getting closer, and some were crying and shouting into a mess.Thinking of He Wuyi's voice just now, Runan anxiously picked up his long clothes and ran forward, pushed open the gate of He Wuyi's yard with a slam, and a group of people gathered together, and couldn't help scolding: "How decent is Cheng? Get back." As soon as the people dispersed, she saw He Wuyi kneeling on the ground with blood dripping from her face, and said in surprise, "Ayi, what's going on?!" After walking a few steps, she saw He Lansheng in her arms, but He Lansheng closed his eyes, his face and clothes were covered with blood...

As if she didn't hear, He Wuyi hugged He Lansheng and pecked at He Lansheng's hair, shouting one after another: "Lan'er, wake up..." She knelt there in the freezing cold, refusing to let go.

Runan urged her impatiently: "Ayi, take the baby into the house first!"

But He Wuyi just didn't listen, as if possessed by a demon.No matter how willing Runan was, he insisted on pulling her up, but he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Sun Simiao, who came later, helped her.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister!" Seeing this, Sun Simiao was also anxious. Seeing that He Lansheng's face was not right, He Wuyi stopped her when she wanted to get a pulse. "Don't touch her!"

"What do you look like!" Sun Simiao scolded with an even more ugly face, "How long will the little nephew be delayed, junior sister, you forgot that you are a doctor!"

"No, I'm not a doctor..." He Wuyi shook her head and murmured, "I'm not a doctor, I don't want to be a doctor, get out! Get out!" His momentum was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe.Sun Simiao was trembling with anger, stepped forward and slapped her with a slap: "Are you going to make trouble to her death?! She is my own daughter!"

He Wuyi snapped the sword out of his hand, looked at the front and cried, "I..."

In vain to be a mother.