"Jonghyuk oppa, Jonghyuk oppa, wake up!"

"Well, let me sleep a little longer......"

Hazy, Song Jong-hyuk muttered a burst of babbling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hee-hee." There was a soft laugh, something approached his face, and then, there was a tingling sensation.

Song Jong-hyuk reluctantly opened his eyes, and was immediately blinded by the harsh lights on the ceiling.

"Wait a minute."

He closed his eyes tightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed them, waiting until his pupils adjusted to the sudden light, and then slowly looked at the person who woke him up.

Yoon Hye-mi had already taken this opportunity to pull the hair back of Song Jong-hyuk's nostrils, and at the moment she pretended to have an innocent expression and looked at him with wide eyes.

Song Jong-hyuk smiled helplessly, and just wanted to straighten up, he felt a slight touch on his right shoulder. He turned his head sideways and saw that Liu Suying had long since disappeared.

"Dr. Liu has woken up a long time ago and is now gone."

Sensing the doubts in Song Jong-hyuk's heart, Yoon Hye-mi hurriedly explained: "You also know that if she doesn't leave, it will be very troublesome if she is caught by Choi Sung-ho's guy." ”

Nodding silently, Song Jong-hyuk suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "...... that patient?"

Yin Huimei picked up the conversation with understanding: "The patient has been transferred to the intensive care unit and is undergoing postoperative testing, and is currently in stable condition with good vital signs. ”

"Okay." Song Jong-hyuk nodded in satisfaction, holding his knees and trying to stand up.

Yoon Hye-mi wanted to step forward to help, but he raised his hand to stop him, and Song Jong-hyuk stood up on his own strength, only to feel a slight tingle in his left leg in a plaster. Other than that, nothing is different.

Putting his hand on the back of his neck, he pinched his rusty neck vigorously, and moved his shoulder, which was pressed by Yoo So-young, and the tiredness on Song Jong-hyuk's face had disappeared.

"Let's go." He smiled at Yoon Hye Mi.

"Huh? Where to go? ”

Yoon Hye-mi originally wanted to send Song Jong-hyuk back to the ward, but remembered that he had been discharged from the hospital, but now he took the initiative to ask and forgot his original intention.

"Take me to see the patient, of course."

Song Jong-hyuk looked right: "This is my right and obligation as a doctor." ”

Yoon Hye-mei, who was walking in front, was full of helplessness, and from time to time took advantage of the corner to look back at Song Jong-hyuk who was following behind.

Song Jong-hyuk had a calm face and calmly withstood Yoon Hye-mi's prying eyes.

For some reason, Yoon Hye-mi had a strange feeling in her heart.

It seems that after this operation, Song Jong-hyuk has become a lot more mature.

I couldn't help but think of what Liu Suying told me when she left.

……

"Seniors are now showing a little sign of recovering their memories."

Liu Suying said this, with a little excitement in her expression.

"Really?"

Yoon Hye-mi's performance was much more exaggerated than her, and she shouted, grabbed her shoulders tightly and asked.

"Shhhh

Liu Suying hurriedly signaled her to silence.

Crossing Yoo So-young's shoulders and looking at the seat not far away, with his head leaning against the wall, Song Jong-hyuk who was still asleep, Yoon Hye-mi lowered her voice knowingly, but the joy from the heart could not be hidden.

"Well, that's for sure." A dark light flashed in Liu Suying's eyes: "Just now in the operating room, whether it is the surgical scene or the medical equipment, the seniors have shown a strange familiarity. ”

"Strange familiarity?" Yoon Hye-mi repeated Yoo So-young's words and looked at her suspiciously.

"That is, even though it feels unfamiliar, it looks as if these things are familiar, which is what is called immediacy in psychology." Liu Suying nodded affirmatively: "Despite the loss of memory, the predecessors still have an impression of these things in their subconscious. ”

"So, will Jonghyuk OPPA be able to recover his memory soon?"

"It's still a long way off." Liu Suying shook her head: "He feels familiar now, it's just subconscious." It is necessary to let him be stimulated by residual information in the environment he has brought before. ”

"Only in this way will it be possible for the seniors to recover their memories." His face sank like water, and he said with a faint worry.

……

"Emi, Memi!"

"Oh?"

At Song Jong-hyuk's call, Yoon Hye-mi came back to her senses, only to find that the voice was coming from behind her.

Turning around, Song Jong-hyuk was standing not far away, looking at himself suspiciously.

"The intensive care unit is here, what are you doing in the stairwell?"

"Huh?"

Yin Huimei looked in the direction she had just walked to, and sure enough, there was only a small door over there, leading to the emergency passage for life-saving.

"That...... I ......"

Smiling embarrassedly, Yoon Hye-mi paced back to Song Jong-hyuk and hurriedly pointed to the ward.

"Look, isn't that our patient?"

Song Jong-hyuk's attention was pointed at by her, and she also looked at the window of the ward.

The patient is lying on the hospital bed, breathing steadily. As he breathed, a white mist appeared on the ventilator's plastic mask.

On the side, the instruments that monitor the vital signs are running normally, the electrocardiogram is slowly sweeping, and from time to time the instruments make a "didi" sound.

Through the thick floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the patient's face that finally had no pain, the chest that was lying together, and the drip hanging on the hospital bed, and the liquid slowly dripping from the infusion management, Song Jong-hyuk fell into silence.

"Although the surgery was successful, this kind of surgery is very risky, and it depends on the subsequent recovery. Possibly, the patient will still be affected somewhat. ”

Yoon Hye-mi's voice was low, with a faint sense of guilt.

"Hmm." Song Jong-hyuk replied in a low voice, and finally raised his head and looked at Yoon Hye-mi: "Em-mi, don't blame yourself too much." ”

"As a health care worker, you've done everything you can, and the rest is up to God."

"Huh?" Yoon Hye-mi couldn't believe her ears. Shouldn't it be Jonghyuk oppa, you are lonely, I will comfort you? How did it inexplicably turn upside down?

However, it feels pretty good.

There was a sweet taste in her heart, and she subconsciously turned her back, not wanting to show her red face.

"That's you, right? Bastard doctor who fucked my dad like crazy! ”

Suddenly, a shout rang out behind him.

Before Song Jong-hyuk could turn around, he felt that something had hit his waist heavily!