fall in love with your soul

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"Who?"

"It's me. I'm your doctor. Dr. He can't come back to his hometown to get married for the time being. I will help you change your medicine in the future." I recalled it carefully, and there was no abnormality or flaw in this sentence.

"Come in!" The fake Suhang's voice is actually very similar to Suhang's, which makes me a little puzzled.

I pushed open the door, and the fake Suhang was sitting on the bed, looking out of the window in a daze, while Suhang was standing opposite him, looking at the fake Suhang without blinking, and sighed, "No wonder they can't recognize it, alike."

I walked over and was stunned for a moment. I have been with Su Hang for a long time. I know Su Hang's every move, body characteristics, and even the birthmark on his body. It is said that it is on the buttocks.

This fake Suzhou and Hangzhou really looks a lot alike, otherwise I wouldn't be in a daze.

"What are you looking at?" Fake Suhang's displeased voice sounded, and I just remembered that it's time to pretend to be a doctor.

Straightening up quickly, I sat by his bed and carefully unbuttoned his clothes, "Dr. He told me about your situation, is the gunshot wound healed? The wound should be cleaned carefully, the dressing should be changed frequently, and exercise more. It's better to get out and about, staying at home every day is not good for your wound recovery.

President Su, I have done some research on psychology, did the car accident leave you with any psychological..."

"Doctor." Fake Suhang interrupted me suddenly, "You talk too much."

I smiled, "I am also doing it for your own good. After all, your body is your own. When you are physically hurt, you will also be hurt psychologically to varying degrees. It's just that you don't know it or don't care."

Fake Suhang didn't speak, just looked out of the window in a daze, it was a white pigeon, staying outside the window for some unknown reason, through a layer of blurred glass, I saw his longing eyes.

"You envy it?" I asked him tentatively.

He nodded, and even smiled slightly, "Yes, it is very free, it can fly wherever it wants!"

"What about you, aren't you free?"

"Me? Am I free?" He looked at me with sarcasm in his eyes.

"If you are the real Suhang, you count. Suhang is young, young and promising, and has a few brothers guarding him. If he is alive, he should be happy." I looked at Suhang, and he nodded in agreement. , I just brought up a smile on the corner of my mouth.

Fake Suhang's face changed drastically, "What do you mean? Curse me to death?"

"You think too much, I mean you are like a dead person now, not like a living person, without the anger of a living person, do you feel like you are living in confusion since you lost your memory?"

"No." Fake Suhang sneered, "You don't understand anything at all."

"No." I stared into his eyes. It is said that people's eyes can't lie, "If you think I understand, I understand it. If you think I don't understand, then I don't understand. People are doing it, and God is doing it look."

"You're more like a magic stick." He looked away from my staring eyes and looked down. "How is my wound?"

"It's nothing serious, just change it a few times and it'll be fine. I'm going to use alcohol, it hurts a little, bear with it."

"En." He tilted his head to avoid looking at the wound.

The wound was a bit hideous, the pink flesh was turned outwards, and a small piece protruded out. The bullet wound was honestly ugly, no wonder Su Hang covered it with gauze every day.

"Hiss~" I don't know if I touched the wound, so I took a deep breath.

I quickly stopped, "What's wrong? Did it hurt you?"

"It hurts a little, it's okay, you can continue."

"En." I looked in the room, and there happened to be a remote control next to the bed. I pointed to the remote control with my chin, "Watching TV can relieve your pain."

He casually picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. Big Gray Wolf was beaming when he turned it on. He was obviously not paying attention to it. After turning it on, he put down the remote control. The whole room sounded funny with Big Big Wolf's unwilling roar, "I'll be back ..."

After washing the wound, applying good medicine, wrapping it with gauze, and finally fastening the buttons of his clothes, I put away my tools and felt that there was really no reason for me to stay, but I persisted and decided to say a few more words to lie to him. Say a few more words, so that I can know a little more about him.

I walked to the window, startled the white pigeon that had landed temporarily, and then slowly opened the window, the sunlight came in from the window, and Suhang disappeared in a flash. He really was most afraid of the sun.

There used to be a gray film on the glass, similar to sunglasses, so the sunlight couldn't shine inside, and I always felt dark, but now the whole room is sunny.

"Look how good this is. You need to breathe more. You can't stay in the room all the time. You will have a heart attack. It's better to chat with your brother more. It will help your condition. When you are mentally healthy, your condition will heal naturally. gone."

"Has anyone ever told you that you're long-winded?"

"Uh, well, it seems that there is, but they are all holding back in their hearts, and only you can speak out openly, even though others look at me with disgust."

"I'm fine, you can go out now."

"En." I packed up my tools, walked halfway and came back to ask, "The medicine prescribed last time should be enough for a few days, tell me when you're done, and I'll prescribe it to you again."

I groped around the intersection in my pocket and took out a business card I made out of a makeshift, "This is my business card with my phone number on it. If you feel uncomfortable, you can call me. I will serve you 24 hours a day. I am leaving."

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