shut up you bitch

The memory is forcibly erased by unknown forces... This kind of frustration is really depressing.

The four of them were well aware that it would be futile to continue discussing this issue, so they simply chose to keep silent.

Might as well go to the hospital as soon as possible.

After all...it's useless to say anything now.

what's the point?

It just adds to the sadness.

On the way to the hospital, none of the boys had any communication.Some of them looked out of the window, and some put their elbows on their thighs and pressed their hands to their faces, trying to make themselves feel better in this way.

But no matter what you do, you can't hide the sadness that lingers in your heart.

The feeling of being forced to discard important things is really not something ordinary people can bear.And they're just ordinary people, so...

Really hurts.

Because the atmosphere was too depressing, the taxi driver once thought he was suffering from depression.

Especially when they have to go to the city hospital.

This address looks like a solid hammer, which further strengthens the conclusion of the driver's spontaneous inference.

Moreover, the young man in the co-pilot kept fiddling with something like a ring in his hand.His mental state should be regarded as the worst among the four children...

The driver was usually a chatty chatterer, and he was good at chatting, but today, it was as if he had been acupunctured, and he couldn't hold back a word along the way.

Really, he was very aggrieved.

He didn't know why these teenagers made the atmosphere like a funeral.

So, when they arrived at the destination, the driver smiled at the four of them out of humanitarianism: "Children, life is still long, don't give up hope!"

Of course, no one is in the mood to respond to this sentence.

Jiang Ye looked up and happened to be facing the surgical building of the hospital.

The midday sun pierced through the half-dark clouds, rendering every brick and tile of the building as best it could.The sun is warm in tone, and for a moment, the glass is bright and the white walls are gorgeous, as if the original lifeless arrangement instantly came alive.

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes, his eyelashes filtered the unbridled sunlight.

He felt a little glaring.

The four of them still didn't say anything. It would be fine if they insisted on counting the polite words when asking for directions, but that's not what they really wanted to say.

They actually have thousands of words in their hearts, but at this moment, they would rather treat themselves as a fool who can't talk.

Through communication with the front desk, they learned that the person was no longer in the ICU and had been moved to the general ward.

At first, the nurses refused to communicate with them, because these four people came to visit the patients and couldn't even remember the names of the patients.

This is fucking nonsense.

Originally, in a large hospital, doctors and nurses are extremely busy. They not only have to take care of all kinds of patients, but also have to deal with all kinds of family members. Relationships are on tenterhooks.

Therefore, encountering such "wonderful works" like them is really troublesome.

However, fortunately, He Yixuan is a social butterfly, and he took down the middle-aged head nurse with one bite.

Led by "Miss Chao Gang", they came to the door of a ward.

"Okay, according to the ward information you provided just now, I checked the system and medical records again, and I can confirm that the patient has now been transferred here, um... this is Xu Jiashu's ward." The head nurse said.

Xu Jiashu.

Jiang Ye's body shook.

These three words are both strange and familiar, as if they came from a very distant place.

It was so far away...it actually made the tip of his nose sore.

So, is that the case?

Jiang Ye put the ring between his thumb and index finger, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at s and y carefully.

So...these two letters originally represent me and you?