Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Early the next morning, the clinic opened for business.

There was a long queue at the entrance of the clinic. Ke Mei and Xia Lin both had clinical backgrounds, so it was no problem to diagnose minor ailments and pains for them.

There was a patient with inconvenient legs and feet who had to send a car to pick him up. Song Yan volunteered to be the driver, and Ke Mei asked Xia Lin to go with Song Yan.

After the two got into the car, no one spoke.

Song Yan took a peek at Xia Lin, last night he said a lot to Xia Lin, Xia Lin fell asleep after listening to it, but left him alone, so empty that he couldn't sleep well.

He originally hoped that Xia Lin would change his mind, but Xia Lin helped Ke Mei rush in and out early this morning, and didn't even give him an extra look. Song Yan thought about it, and he talked about that, Xia Lin Still didn't express at all, guessing that the two of them are really dead in this life.

The car arrived at the door of the patient's house, and the family members of the patient were preparing to go out, so they were asked to wait for a while.The two could only wait on the gravel road outside the door.

This place is very close to the scenic spot of the mountain waterfall, and you can see the tall and lush mountains when you look up.

Xia Lin found that Song Yan had been looking at the mountain with fascination, and his heart moved slightly, and he blurted out: "Don't think about going there, at least don't go there for a while, there will really be mudslides."

Song Yan came back to his senses and looked at Xia Lin suspiciously: "Are you so sure?

"I'm sure." Xia Lin said, "I was here at this time in the last life."

Song Yan's expression changed: "Did you encounter a mudslide?"

"You're trapped?

"Trapped for a day and a night."

"Why have I never heard you mention such a big thing?"

Xia Lin smiled, with a bit of bitterness on the corner of his mouth: "I mentioned it to you, but you didn't listen to it at the time."

"How is it possible? When did you mention this to me? No matter how stupid I am, I won't..."

"It was about this month in the last life, I called you, do you remember?"

Song Yan frowned tightly, lost in thought.

"Forget it, I guess you can't remember."

Song Yandao: "What happened when I just graduated from university in my last life. It's been too long and I really can't remember it. Can you give me a reminder?"

"At that time, I called you. As soon as you answered the phone, you asked me why you didn't go home after graduation. I said, I went to Zilin Village during my graduation trip, and there was a mudslide here. Then I listened to your words. There was a lot of movement nearby, you hurriedly told me that Yu Luotong blew up the pot, and then hung up the phone."

Song Yan didn't have a deep impression of that phone call, but he was definitely impressed when he mentioned Yu Luotong's frying pan incident. He and Yu Luotong lived together at that time. I fried the pot when I was cooking.

It was probably Xia Lin who called him at that time. Halfway through Xia Lin's words, he heard a loud "bang" in the kitchen, and at the same time there was Yu Luotong's exclamation. How could he have the heart to listen to Xia Lin's phone call? After hanging up the phone, he went to check on Yu Luotong's injury. Fortunately, the burn was not serious, so he sent him to the hospital for treatment and came back.

But after such a toss, Song Yan didn't remember to call Xia Lin back.

Recalling this incident now, Song Yan's face was full of shock: "So, at that time, you were trapped on the mountain and called me?"

"The signal on the mountain is not good. After the mudslide happened, I couldn't send any phone or text messages. I don't have a chance to call you." Xia Lin paused, "It was after the rescue team sent me to the hospital in the neighboring county. , my brother and Zhou Shuo are still on their way to the hospital, I am lying alone on the hospital bed and infused with nutrient solution, and when I close my eyes, there will be countless terrifying scenes sweeping over me, at that time, I really wanted to..."

Xia Lin stopped suddenly, feeling that he seemed to have talked too much.

"I'm sorry, Xia Lin, I'm sorry." Song Yan felt uncomfortable, mixed with distress and guilt, wanted to hug Xia Lin, but was pushed away by Xia Lin.

"I brought this up for nothing else," Xia Lin said. "I don't remember the day when the mudslide happened in my last life. Can you help me think of a way to warn everyone so that I can get their attention?" trust."

Seeing him talking about this life-and-death issue with a serious expression, Song Yan restrained himself.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Before the mudslide, did you remember any weather phenomena?"

"The weather anomaly. The most obvious one is the rainstorm." Xia Lin said, "But I don't know if the rainstorm is common here..."

Xia Lin was halfway through speaking when the patient's family members had already pushed the patient out in a wheelchair.

Song Yan said, "I'll talk about it later." He stepped forward and worked with his family members to carry the patient into the car.

When they returned to the clinic, they saw the village head standing at the door of the clinic, smiling and watching Ke Mei go about her business, and complimenting Ke Mei from time to time, blowing Ke Mei's medical skills into the sky.

When Xia Lin got out of the car, he felt a chill on his neck. He reached out to touch the back of his neck and found some water stains on his hands.

When he looked up again, he found that the originally sunny sky was covered with dark clouds at some point—this scene was very familiar, Xia Lin clearly remembered that he had done this on the way to the mountain waterfall in his previous life Looked up at the sky.

"Song Yan!" Xia Lin's expression changed, and he lost his voice, "Today is today."