"Just now, who said that they would definitely save you?"

The man leaned over and looked at Song Jong-hyuk with a playful smile on his face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The ambulance drove quickly and smoothly, and even when turning, it did not feel much bump.

In the cramped carriage, the two doctors were still subduing the mad one, in the middle of the two stretcher beds, pushing from one side to the other.

The shouts, the voices of dissuasion, and even the shrill honking of the horn outside the car seemed to be far away from Song Jong-hyuk at this moment.

In his ears, he could only hear the words of the man in front of him.

Song Jong-hyuk was a little dazed and turned his head away from the man's gaze.

He struggled to relive his memories, trying to remember what had happened.

Suddenly, his nostrils were not very open, and his face was tight.

His gaze turned back to Song Jong-hyuk with a little eagerness to stare at the man's eyes.

"Why, I don't remember anything?"

forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and Song Jong-hyuk's eyes still revealed a trace of panic that could not be concealed.

"Don't worry, think slowly."

The man's face sank as well, no longer smiling.

While calming Song Jong-hyuk's emotions, the hand he was holding tighter.

Feeling the solid and energetic strength in his hand, Song Jong-hyuk only felt some courage in his heart.

He looked at the man gratefully, took a deep breath, calmed down, and said in a hoarse voice: "Name, identity, past, I have no impression of these. ”

The man nodded comfortingly, patted Song Jong-hyuk's hand, and said in a deep voice: "It should be organ amnesia caused by the impact of the brain in the car accident, the specific cause is still uncertain, it may be due to damage to the hippocampus, or it may be caused by other reasons." ”

"Amnesia?" Song Jong-hyuk smiled weakly and slowly chewed on these three words that sounded extremely painful at this moment.

"Really, is it filming a TV series? Why did even the bloody plot of amnesia come out? ”

Song Jong-hyuk teased himself self-deprecatingly, but he couldn't hide the panic in his heart.

"Senior," the junior doctor suddenly discovered something, and said to the person in front of Song Jonghyuk a little nervously, "Come and see." ”

The man turned his gaze, but he didn't move, but the doctor behind him leaned forward and took what his junior had handed him.

"Song Jong-hyuk, Seoul Samsung Hospital, Thoracic Surgeon." The doctor raised his eyebrows, stared at Song Jong-hyuk's face, and said with a smile, "Wow, that's amazing." ”

He patted the document in his hand, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes: "Our patient is still a colleague." ”

His gaze swept over the neckline of Song Jong-hyuk's exquisite suit, and the originally delicate clothes had been polluted by blood and mud.

"At such a young age, he is already a specialist doctor at Samsung Hospital in Seoul," the doctor, looking at Song Jong-hyuk's gaze, with a little provocation: "It can't be Chaebol II." ”

The man in front of him frowned and leaned forward, blocking the doctor's view.

patted Song Jong-hyuk's hand soothingly: "Did you hear that?" You're still a doctor. Speaking of which, I'm also from Samsung Hospital. We're actually colleagues from a hospital. ”

Song Jong-hyuk hooked the corners of his lips and smiled weakly. He only felt that his whole body was in pain and weak, and the remaining energy was slowly draining.

"Hehe, as a doctor, I would have fallen to such a point, relying on others to save lives."

Tilting his head to the side, he didn't want to be noticed in his eyes: "I'm a doctor, what a real failure." ”

The vehicle suddenly made a sharp turn, interrupting Song Jong-hyuk's sadness.

He clutched his chest and coughed violently.

"What's going on?"

The senior doctor snatched the walkie-talkie and asked angrily.

"The car in front of me didn't know why, and suddenly braked." The driver's helpless voice came from the cab.

"Call 4070, call 4070, report your situation." The doctor grabbed his hair and angrily contacted the ambulance in front of him.

"Senior, the patient with minor injuries, heard that we were going to Suwon Hospital, but he refused. We must go back to Seoul and send them to the best hospital! ”

The emergency doctor in the ambulance in front of him was so anxious that he was about to cry. Loud background sounds can be heard on the intercom from time to time.

"Hurry up, we are going back to Seoul, we so-young must go to the best hospital!"

"Ah, the patient is stimulated, are you also mentally abnormal?"

The doctor unceremoniously lectured the juniors: "Now it is only 40 minutes away from Suwon, and it will take at least an hour to go to Seoul." Can patients afford to delay? ”

"I see, I'll try to persuade this one." The voice over there was a little aggrieved, and reluctantly agreed.

"Wait a minute." The doctor suddenly interrupted the call, and as if thinking of something, his eyes turned to Song Jong-hyuk's face.

Song Jong-hyuk squinted his eyes and did not let go of the trace of malice in his sight.

The man in front of him also seemed to sense something, protected Song Jong-hyuk, and watched the doctor vigilantly without speaking.

"Is the patient in your car seriously injured?"

"Injuries to the spine, fractures of vertebrae, and the rest are just minor injuries."

"So, turn around and go back to Seoul."

"Aren't we doctors just going to provide the most intimate service to our patients?"

"What's more," the doctor laughed as he looked at Song Jong-hyuk, "We also have a doctor from Samsung Hospital here, Nim." ”

The two cars stopped on the road for a moment, turned around and drove in the direction they came, and sped towards Seoul.

"Hold on a little longer, and you'll be in the hospital soon."

The man leaned into Song Jong-hyuk's ear and whispered.

“…… Are you kidding? I've heard it all, and it's going to take another hour back to Seoul. Song Jong-hyuk rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile.

"Hey, I still have the strength to laugh, it seems that you are not seriously injured."

The man deliberately shouted in fuss to attract Song Jong-hyuk's attention.

"Yes, when I get better, I will definitely teach you a hard lesson, which department are you from?"

Song Jong-hyuk also lifted his spirits to prevent himself from passing out.

"Brain, I'm brain." The man held Song Jong-hyuk's hand more and more hard, but there was no tension in his mouth.

The ambulance shook slightly, and Song Jong-hyuk and the man looked at each other and smiled, as if the whole world was flooded, and this car was their Noah's Ark, tossed in the wind and waves, but there was always hope for life. The man let go of Song Jong-hyuk's hand, got up and took a step back.

The voice in his ears came back all at once, and the huge amount of information received in an instant seemed to stir Song Jong-hyuk's brain into a pulp. The pain in his brain that began to get worse was constantly distracting him, making it difficult for him to concentrate and stay awake. The black light and shadow dragged on for a long time, and his spirit became trance-like, and Song Jong-hyuk was already on the verge of a coma, and could only faintly hear the shouting of the doctor on the car and the small push of his body. His gaze was a little dazed, he closed his eyes, fixed for a moment, and then tried to open them. Sure enough, the man stood behind the doctors, smiling at him. Song Jong-hyuk smiled at the man with difficulty, withdrew his distracted gaze and put it on the headlamp above his head, stimulating himself with a strong light not to fall unconscious.

The body no longer swayed, the back door of the ambulance opened, and the doctor on the car smoothly pushed the stretcher of the girl next door out of the car, and the hospital nurse who had already prepared immediately rushed up. It was Song Jong-hyuk's turn, and he turned his gaze to the man and met his gaze again.

One last question appeared in his eyes: "Ah, what's your name?" ”

Then a whisper came to my ear—

"Song He, my name is Song He."

Song Hyuk.

Song Jong-hyuk's lips moved slightly, and he muttered, but he no longer had the strength to hold on, and finally his head tilted and he fainted.