Chapter 32: The Scandal
CHAPTER XXXII
However, An Qiyue remembered that he didn't even have an ID card on him, where did he get the money to buy these?
"No, it was sent by the neighbor downstairs, I saw that the fish was very fresh, so I made one, by the way, there is a bucket in the kitchen." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" Mr. Shen said.
"Downstairs?, neighbor?" An Qiyue couldn't think of any neighbors in this building who had a good relationship with the original owner's family and would send food?
"A man, estimated to be in his sixties, left the fish and meat at the door, and I heard the voice that the man had gone downstairs, on the sixth floor. Mr. Shen looked at An Qiyue curiously, "Who are you?" Ordinary neighbors wouldn't send so much even if they sent food, right?
Male in his sixties......
Ann was silent for a moment.
That person should be An Huacheng's father, An Guozhong's grandfather An Guozhong.
An Guozhong has always lived alone in the countryside, saying that he is not used to living in the city, but occasionally he will come into the city to live for a few days, by the way, look at a few grandchildren or something, every time he comes over, he will always bring some of this and that food to An Qiyue, and the rain raised in his own fish pond will also bring some every time, it can be said that An Guozhong is the entire An family, the only person who takes An Qiyue to heart.
"Okay, let's eat, we'll go to the hospital when we're done. An Qiyue reached out and grabbed a chopstick fish, and found that the fish was made by Mr. Shen and was very delicious.
After the meal, An Qiyue wanted to wash the dishes, but was pushed out of the kitchen by Mr. Shen, he said that a girl's hands are not used to wash dishes, and besides, he is now eating An Qiyue's Zhuan Qiyue's forehead, such a little bit of power, or he came to do it, so he locked the door and no longer let An Qiyue in.
An Qiyue shrugged, in fact, she didn't like to wash dishes at all, since someone did it for her, she was naturally happy.
After the two came to the hospital, An Qiyue hung the director's number, and after queuing for a long time, it was finally their turn, and the doctor asked Mr. to take a CT and do various examinations after understanding the condition, and finally diagnosed with amnesia caused by transient brain injury, the doctor said to go back to recuperate, and it will not take long to estimate that he will be able to recover his memory.
Out of the hospital, An Qiyue looked at Mr. Shen and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not a big deal, but the doctor said that you have to recuperate well after you go back, let's go to the police station first and see if anyone has reported the case recently, saying that there are family members missing or something, maybe we can find your family soon." Although this man cooks deliciously, and living at home does not cause him any trouble, but looking at his clothes, you can know that he belongs to the category of rich people, and now he has lost his memory and does not know who he is, but his family is estimated to have been in a hurry.
Although Mr. Shen lost his memory, he naturally wanted to know who it was, so the two went to the police station together, but they were told that no one had come to report the case and search for the missing person recently.
The two were disappointed.
But Mr. Shen wanted to open up a little after all, so he quickly put these things aside, and the two went to the supermarket to buy a lot of food and drink before returning home.
"These ribs look very dark in color and should be authentic local pork. In the kitchen, Mr. Shen said when he was about to put away the things An Guozhong had brought over.
"Then save some for tomorrow's soup, and freeze the rest, you can keep it and eat it slowly." Ann Qiyue said.
"Okay, I just bought a purple clay stew pot in the evening, and this will come in handy. Mr. Shen said with a smile.
"The doctor told you to rest more, don't get up so early tomorrow morning to make breakfast, I'll bring it back, by the way," An Qiyue took out the medicine box, "It's time for you to change your dressing." ”
Mr. Shen nodded, sat on the sofa very cooperatively, and took off his clothes.
After changing the medicine, An Qiyue went back to his room.
CHAPTER XXXII
However, An Qiyue remembered that he didn't even have an ID card on him, where did he get the money to buy these?
"No, it was sent by the neighbor downstairs, I saw that the fish was very fresh, so I made one, by the way, there is a bucket in the kitchen." Mr. Shen said.
"Downstairs?, neighbor?" An Qiyue couldn't think of any neighbors in this building who had a good relationship with the original owner's family and would send food?
"A man, estimated to be in his sixties, left the fish and meat at the door, and I heard the voice that the man had gone downstairs, on the sixth floor. Mr. Shen looked at An Qiyue curiously, "Who are you?" Ordinary neighbors wouldn't send so much even if they sent food, right?
Male in his sixties......
Ann was silent for a moment.
That person should be An Huacheng's father, An Guozhong's grandfather An Guozhong.
An Guozhong has always lived alone in the countryside, saying that he is not used to living in the city, but occasionally he will come into the city to live for a few days, by the way, look at a few grandchildren or something, every time he comes over, he will always bring some of this and that food to An Qiyue, and the rain raised in his own fish pond will also bring some every time, it can be said that An Guozhong is the entire An family, the only person who takes An Qiyue to heart.
"Okay, let's eat, we'll go to the hospital when we're done. An Qiyue reached out and grabbed a chopstick fish, and found that the fish was made by Mr. Shen and was very delicious.
After the meal, An Qiyue wanted to wash the dishes, but was pushed out of the kitchen by Mr. Shen, he said that a girl's hands are not used to wash dishes, and besides, he is now eating An Qiyue's Zhuan Qiyue's forehead, such a little bit of power, or he came to do it, so he locked the door and no longer let An Qiyue in.
An Qiyue shrugged, in fact, she didn't like to wash dishes at all, since someone did it for her, she was naturally happy.
After the two came to the hospital, An Qiyue hung the director's number, and after queuing for a long time, it was finally their turn, and the doctor asked Mr. to take a CT and do various examinations after understanding the condition, and finally diagnosed with amnesia caused by transient brain injury, the doctor said to go back to recuperate, and it will not take long to estimate that he will be able to recover his memory.
Out of the hospital, An Qiyue looked at Mr. Shen and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not a big deal, but the doctor said that you have to recuperate well after you go back, let's go to the police station first and see if anyone has reported the case recently, saying that there are family members missing or something, maybe we can find your family soon." Although this man cooks deliciously, and living at home does not cause him any trouble, but looking at his clothes, you can know that he belongs to the category of rich people, and now he has lost his memory and does not know who he is, but his family is estimated to have been in a hurry.
Although Mr. Shen lost his memory, he naturally wanted to know who it was, so the two went to the police station together, but they were told that no one had come to report the case and search for the missing person recently.
The two were disappointed.
But Mr. Shen wanted to open up a little after all, so he quickly put these things aside, and the two went to the supermarket to buy a lot of food and drink before returning home.
"These ribs look very dark in color and should be authentic local pork. In the kitchen, Mr. Shen said when he was about to put away the things An Guozhong had brought over.
"Then save some for tomorrow's soup, and freeze the rest, you can keep it and eat it slowly." Ann Qiyue said.
"Okay, I just bought a purple clay stew pot in the evening, and this will come in handy. Mr. Shen said with a smile.
"The doctor told you to rest more, don't get up so early tomorrow morning to make breakfast, I'll bring it back, by the way," An Qiyue took out the medicine box, "It's time for you to change your dressing." ”
Mr. Shen nodded, sat on the sofa very cooperatively, and took off his clothes.
After changing the medicine, An Qiyue went back to his room,