Chapter 367: Attending the Funeral
After Mo Qingqing went out, Xiang Mosheng began to contact Tiantian, looking at Tiantian, who was completely unwary of himself, and even exuded a sense of closeness, Xiang Mosheng's brows furrowed faintly, this is not a normal reaction after a person's amnesia at all.
Maybe among the 100 million people with amnesia, there will be a person who is friendly to the world, but that person is definitely not every day, even if a person has amnesia, the trauma that caused him to lose his memory before is indelible, if it is the coldness of childhood and the treatment of his mother before him has a stress reaction, at least he should retain his vigilance and resistance to certain things.
But this child did not, he inadvertently mentioned the word dagger in the exchange, and every day this child did not react at all to the object that caused him indelible damage.
He is completely like a healthy child, full of friendly flavor to everyone around him, like a normal child, curious...... However, it is because it is too normal, so it makes people feel too abnormal!
Xiang Mosheng doesn't think that the concept of amnesia will be updated or added here every day.
Xiang Mosheng ended the conversation before Mo Qingqing came back, not so much that the child needed treatment, but that he didn't need it at all, obviously because of the psychological trauma caused by amnesia, but he didn't need treatment.
A hint of complexity flashed in Xiang Mosheng's eyes, which can only show a suspicion, is the amnesia every day because of psychological trauma or other reasons?
"How is it?" Mo Qingqing came in from outside, and looked at Xiang Mosheng and Tian Tian with a smile: "Tian Tian, are there any good ones?"
Tian Tian nodded seriously: "Yes!"
Outside the ward, in the hallway.
"How's it going?" Mo Qingqing glanced at the door of the ward worriedly and looked up at Xiang Mosheng.
Xiang Mosheng smiled, before everything was clarified, there was no need for him to bring unnecessary panic to Mo Qingqing.
"Tian Tian is in good shape, but the treatment has to be done slowly. Xiang Mosheng spoke.
Mo Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief slightly, as long as it wasn't bad news, and nodded: "I understand." ”
"I just woke up every day, is this the state?" Xiang Mosheng asked, "Before the amnesia." ”
Mo Qingqing shook his head: "It's after the amnesia that I'm so cheerful, I can't tell whether the amnesia is a good thing or a bad thing." ”
Xiang Mosheng smiled, didn't say anything, briefly explained a few words to Mo Qingqing, and left.
There was a big difference between the state before and after the amnesia, and Xiang Mosheng couldn't help frowning, this situation reminded him of the drug that had just appeared on the black market.
Xiang Mosheng frowned, it wouldn't be such a coincidence.
Not long after getting in the car, I received contact from Yebai.
"Hey, there's no progress?" Yebai said with a laughing voice.
Xiang Mosheng sighed: "It's much more complicated than it seems on the surface. ”
Yebai was stunned and put away some jokes: "Is there a problem?"
"For the time being, it seems that there is indeed a problem, but I have to slow down, if it is really as I guessed......" Xiang Mosheng said and paused: "It's better for me to go over tomorrow to take some blood samples." ”
"Well, just tell me if you need anything. Yebai spoke.
Xiang Mosheng laughed: "Then you can help me get something." ”
The corners of Yebai's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "If I just say that, can't you also listen to it?"
"I really can't help it, I'm being stared at over there now, and I'm going to have an accident if I make any moves. Xiang Mosheng shrugged helplessly.
"Good, good, you say. Ye Bai took a sullen sip of wine.
A few days later.
"You've been sure? After Yebai heard what Xiang Mosheng wanted, he couldn't help frowning.
"I can't say for sure, just in case, if not, then I'll be useful in the future. Xiang Mosheng spoke, and he would still follow the normal procedure for amnesia, but once it was confirmed, it was urgent.
Hospital.
"Okay?" said a soft knock at the door.
Mo Qingqing turned his head, paused when he saw Bai Lu, and nodded: "Okay." ”
The cast on his leg has been removed, but his leg still can't move, so as usual, he has to use a wheelchair.
Bai Lu took the wheelchair from Mo Qingqing's hand and pushed Tiantian into the elevator.
"I've taken care of the hospital, and I've arranged a doctor at home, so I'll go back if it's over today." Bai Lu looked at Mo Qingqing beside him.
Mo Qingqing nodded: "Well, I've been yelling for a long time every day." ”
"Then it's decided. There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Bai Lu's mouth.
Mo Qingqing was stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Tiantian, who was in a wheelchair, cheered happily: "Great, you can go home." ”
Mo Qingqing and Bai Lu glanced at each other and smiled.
When she arrived at the funeral place, Mo Qingqing saw Zhou Zhou standing there and Sunan Xing beside her from a distance.
There was a trace of sourness in her heart, during the time when her family had an accident, why didn't Zhou Zhou's family return to him completely every day, but Zhou Zhou didn't even see the last side of his parents, and even the corpses of his uncles and aunts couldn't find a trace.
After saying a word to Bai Lu, he walked towards Zhou Zhou's side.
"It's coming. After Zhou Zhou saw Mo Qingqing, he smiled, and his slightly pale face pulled a far-fetched arc.
Mo Qingqing reached out and grabbed Zhou Zhou's somewhat cold hand.
Zhou Zhou also grabbed Mo Qingqing's hand and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm sad when I should be sad." ”
Mo Qingqing choked, looked at Zhou Zhou, and couldn't say anything.
"Stay with me here. Zhou Zhou pulled Mo Qingqing and pulled Mo Qingqing to his side.
Mo Qingqing nodded and glanced at Sunan Xing: "We're all here." ”
There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Zhou Zhou's mouth: "Hmm." ”
There are some relatives in the middle, although Zhou Zhou doesn't treat these people very well on weekdays, but at this time, according to the etiquette, she still has to pull down her face.
Mo Qingqing and Su Nanxing stood aside.
"What's going on with Zhou Zhou's company?" Although Mo Qingqing asked Zhou Zhou, he was still not at ease, endured the sourness in his heart, and sniffed.
"Everything is fine, don't worry, I'm here. Su Nanxing patted Mo Qingqing's slightly thin shoulder.
Mo Qingqing heard Su Nanxing say this, and felt a little relieved: "That's good, Zhou Zhou loves to hold on too much, I always feel at ease." ”
Su Nanxing understood what Mo Qingqing said, and nodded: "With me watching, nothing will happen." ”
Mo Qing exhaled quietly, his eyes were red, and he forcibly endured the indescribable sadness, nodded and didn't say anything.
The funeral procedure was very complicated, because of Zhou Zhou's intentions, he didn't let those hypocritical relatives come to help, so Mo Qingqing and Su Nanxing took care of it before and after, and Mo Qingqing's share was naturally Bai Lu's contribution, after all, Mo Qingqing's current health may not be safe to work or anything.
After the funeral, the rest of the aftermath was handed over to the two big men, Su Nanxing and Bai Lu, and Mo Qingqing accompanied Zhou Zhou to rest in the back room.
There was a slight knock at the door, Mo Qingqing didn't let Zhou Zhou get up, let her sit and rest more, and open the door by herself.
"Uncle Su, Aunt Sue. ”
Mo Qingqing looked at the person at the door in some surprise.