When sending Holmes away, Cecily was still talking to him about the possibility of poisoning with scopolamine-type drugs. They are all people who know that drugs are poisons. After all, the dosage of drugs is not well controlled, and it is almost easy to kill people.

The two of them bid farewell on the floor where Cecily worked. Cecily still had some medical records to go back. Before she left, she looked back and found that Holmes happened to be talking to the nurse who was experiencing life. She didn't hear the words. What, after entering my office, I stopped thinking about it.

Because she always felt that a piece of her memory was missing when chatting with Holmes, Cecily took out her diary, and she recorded some things in full.

Everything about her past, about Sherlock Holmes.

In fact, she didn't remember it anymore, but when she saw it, she faintly aroused it.

She knew why she was at a loss and happy, but at the same time a little lost.Her past idol was finally going to become the person in her impression, but she knew that he would be getting farther and farther away from her like that.

She lit the gas lamp and stared at that memory for a long, long time.

Since it is almost impossible to remember, let's just forget about it. The so-called...idol or something, she knows that if she will eventually integrate into this era, this kind of memory material that reminds her does not need to exist.

She moved her fingers, staring at those pages in a daze.

It's too unreal, even looking at this diary, I feel that it's too far away, but it seems to really exist.She can't remember it anymore, so she might as well forget it.

Some are reluctant.

After all, the days passed like this, Holmes came less frequently and wrote fewer letters, perhaps because he had other friends——Cecily wondered if she was too sensitive.

Winter is over, and spring is just around the corner.

When Cecily looked out the window of her office and saw the dawn of spring, she finally realized that she was not the young girl she used to be. It is just youthful impulsiveness to participate in so few cases hastily.She doesn't seem to be from the same world as him.

She opened his letter and suddenly lost the urge to reply.

In his letter, he mentioned that in a recently solved case, the roommate he shared was a loyal and brave military doctor who seemed to be quite accomplished in literature. He recorded the case they jointly solved, and before it was published in the newspaper, Show her the copy first.

This case was named——Study in Scarlet.

Has his journey officially begun?

Cecily had a rare drink to celebrate her friend.

After walking side by side for such a long time, it's time to say goodbye.

She picked up a pen, wrote a letter of congratulations, and asked someone to deliver it the next day. After that, she didn't say anything else, and she didn't mention the regret that she didn't hear him play the violin.

Holmes would still go to the laboratory of the hospital when there was no case, but I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, and it happened that neither of them saw each other again.The nurse girl who had been followed by Holmes also greeted Cecily and asked Holmes' whereabouts, and Cecily only admitted that she was not very clear, and that she might be in the laboratory.After that, the nurse girl also left, and until she left, Cecily didn't know why she appeared or why she left.

After that, the relationship between Browns and Cecily gradually became closer.

Browns is a person who is good at chatting, and Cecily is not good at actively finding topics, but writing letters with Browns always feels like the letter can be written indefinitely.And in the same way, Cecily is not too emotionally slow, she began to realize that Browns' letters are not just endless topics after the reunion of old friends, but the other party's topics are always handled very cleverly, so she can't help but feel uncomfortable. Consciously let go of your vigilance.

That day, Cecily's outpatient clinic had just ended, and she was about to leave the hospital to find something to eat. She immediately saw that there was an emergency department, and the person lying on the stretcher turned out to be Sherlock Holmes?

He is covered in blood!

"Holmes?" Cecily turned around and ran in with the stretcher, asking the nurse next to her, "What's going on?"

Her heart was raised, and she hurriedly glanced to see if there was any trauma on his body.

"The ones from Scotland Yard were beaten too far, and the ones who were beaten over there will be sent over later. The wounds are worse than this." The nurse's tone was even a little helpless. Had a dislocated left wrist."

Cecily: ...

She didn't know why she wanted to sigh: "I'll follow along, this is my friend."

Of course, the nurse knew Dr. Sylvester, and after saying hello to him, he handed over the treatment to Cecily.

"Hi, Sylvester." Holmes lay on the stretcher, and was about to raise his hand in greeting.

Cecily glanced indifferently: "Are you still going to move your hand? Are you afraid it will break?"

In fact, it was only dislocated, but it did not prevent Cecily from intimidating.

Holmes twitched the corners of his mouth. He wanted to say something else, but seeing his friend's serious face, he stopped.

Cecily is very good at this kind of skin trauma. Her first aid level has been praised by experts in this hospital. Holmes has no other problems except for a broken calf. And because of her familiarity with anatomy—Holmes has to thank himself for letting Cecily never relax her anatomy review—Cicely is very experienced in the anastomosis of bones, blood vessels and nerves.

It was the first time for Holmes to see Cecily on the operating table. She wore a mask and only her eyes were exposed, but he could see that she was very focused.

There are many patients who always come to this hospital for this young doctor, and praise her for the appropriate amount of anesthesia, precise operation, and the most appropriate prescription for outpatient treatment, which is almost comparable to those experts.

He has seen with his own eyes how she devotes herself to studying. If his life is really at stake, he feels that he can give his life to such a doctor.

Or, no matter what happens, he can entrust his family and life to his friend... His trust in her seems to have gone beyond a certain range.

Before closing his eyes, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't thought about gender issues for a long time.

After waking up, he got up and rang the bell, but it wasn't the nurse who came, but Sylvester.

"Hey, Sylvester, have you just finished your meal?" Holmes coughed a little hoarsely. "You don't look well."

"Yeah, when I was about to go out for dinner, I was told that my friend was sent to the emergency room with a broken leg and a broken hand. Should I be happy that your opponent was beaten worse?" Cecily's displeasure was obvious, and she put Holmes slowed down the IV drip, "Thank you for remembering to come to the hospital, otherwise I'm really worried that you will go to your roommate directly to solve the problem."

In fact, she wanted to make him suffer a little bit, but she couldn't bear it, especially seeing his tired and weak appearance.

Holmes smiled, took a sip of the water handed by Cecily.

"Stay in the hospital for one night, and drag your leg back to Baker Street in two days. Don't go out and walk around. If you are really disabled, I can't save it." Cecily touched Holmes lightly and was fixed. The good leg said, "Don't lift heavy objects with your hands, just pay attention, I remember you like to play with guns? Pay attention, the recoil is enough for you, if you get habitually dislocated, I'll see how you go out and wander .”

"Why do I feel like it's been a long time since I've seen you, and your attitude seems to have changed?" Holmes spoke to him from left to right, with an occasional smile on the corner of his mouth.

Such a smile combined with the blurred lights made him look a bit... alluring.

"Probably because I saw clearly that you are not a qualified patient." Cecily dragged the chair over and sat next to Holmes. "This is how doctors treat unqualified patients. Are you convinced?"

"Clothes."

Holmes laughed.

In fact, he really wanted to ask, for example, why did he suddenly cut off contact.

It seemed that it should be, but he could sense Sylvester's attitude, she seemed to be avoiding it, and somehow he didn't want to continue thinking about it.Or on his friend's matter, he didn't want to think about it a little too much, and he was always willing to stop his probing thoughts when they touched a place she didn't want him to find.

But now, with the two of them talking so naturally, he seemed to be in a better mood.

He didn't realize that this was his indulgence to her.

Holmes breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you frightened?"

Cecily was a little dazed, but in fact she was, and she was indeed frightened, especially when he was sent here, covered in blood, with his eyes closed, he looked so fragile.

She seemed to be seeing it for the first time.

The atmosphere in the ward was suddenly silent.

Cecily tilted her head uncomfortably, but did not answer.

Holmes smiled softly: "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

Feeling a little embarrassed, Cecily looked away: "I know you like taking risks, in fact, it's even your interest to push yourself into danger."

She looked back at his eyes lying on the bed.

"However, Holmes," Cecily couldn't think of any reason to say it. She just put herself in the perspective of a doctor and told him, "at least you should pay attention to your own safety. Your brother and your friends are all worried about you."

In fact, Holmes has long noticed that his friend has a little habit of biting his lips when he is embarrassed.It can be seen that she has deliberately restrained this habit, and this movement is also very small, she only bites a small bit, and then always releases it quickly.

And what she said is correct, he actually likes to put himself in a dangerous situation, what he likes is not so much adventure, but the excitement and excitement brought by adventure, just like he likes 7 % injections, he hasn't told his friend yet, her reaction must be more intense than Watson's, she had already shown her aversion to those things in Swift's case.

His eyes became softer: "I know, you are worried too."

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