A foreign high-end resort villa area:

Wang Fuming was wearing a nightgown and holding red wine, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smiling at his wife and children.

The blue water, the soft sand, the beautiful ** in a white gauze dress, the three-year-old son who ran away in front of him with his bare arms and legs holding a yellow tiger happily.

Wang Fuming feels that his life is complete and happy.

But Wang Fuming's face changed suddenly, he threw the red wine in his hand, and turned around and ran out in a panic, because he had just seen that his lively son was squatting down with his hand on his stomach, and his wife was also anxiously running forward when she saw this.

Wang Fuming's back was cold for a while, because such a similar situation had already appeared in his son three times.

Soon, the ambulance took Mr. and Mrs. Wang Fuming and their son to a well-known hospital in the country, and after various laboratory tests, the attending doctor with blonde hair and blue eyes told them that the child had a disharmony in the spleen and stomach caused by repeated food accumulation, inflammation in the intestines, and a cold. No major problems.

"It's the accumulation of food that causes spleen and stomach disharmony, inflammation and colds, and it's said that there is no problem!" Chen Qing's willow eyebrows were intertwined, and his right hand tightly pulled Wang Fuming's sleeve, this was the fourth time that her little baby had suffered from the disease, and every time the doctor said the same thing after the laboratory examination, he said that there was no problem.

Inflammation and cold, these two points Chen Qing has no right to speak, but the spleen and stomach discord formed by food accumulation is definitely impossible to exist, their family, there is a special nutritionist to prepare the baby's three meals, it is this time, the son's food is also strictly in accordance with the dietitian's list to do. Moreover, my son's onset this time was bruised and blackened all over his body, how could there be no reason at all, cold inflammation and spleen and stomach disharmony can make it the same as poisoning?

A few times ago, Chen Qing was a doctor who believed whatever the doctor said, but it was only three things, and now she is still willing to believe it.

Wang Fuming also had the same thoughts in his heart as his wife Chen Qing, his big hand comfortingly hugged his wife Chen Qing's shoulder, and watched the attending doctor ask the doctor to give his son the most systematic and complete physical examination in fluent English.

The doctor agreed, and after a systematic examination, the doctor came to the same conclusion.

Wang Fuming looked at his son, who was hugged by his wife after waking up, his eyes were blank, his breath was dying, and his face was blue and black, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Send someone to Shaohe People's Hospital immediately, and find the little girl in room 12 and 2 beds in the senior ward area......!" Wang Fuming thought about it for a while, and couldn't remember what the little girl's name was, but he didn't have any impression of the surname, "The little girl is sixteen or seven years old." You should stay in the hospital for a longer period of time. If she is still there, she must be left behind, and if she has been discharged, she must be found. Also," Wang Fuming glanced at his wife and children, "Immediately give me tomorrow's plane, the three of them, to the nearest airport in Shaohe City!" ”

"Fu Ming!" After Chen Qing waited for Wang Fuming to hang up the phone, he looked up with tears in his eyes and looked at Wang Fuming, she knew what her husband meant. She also remembered the little girl's words.

I remember that more than a month ago, they took their son to Shaohe City for a tour, and his son suddenly fell ill and was urgently sent to Shaohe City People's Hospital. It was the third time that my son had been ill, and the doctor's diagnosis was exactly the same as that made here after repeated and careful examinations, but when they were about to be discharged, the little girl in the same ward with them told them very seriously and repeatedly that the child's disease was not cured, and it was bound to recur, and every time it repeated, it would worsen by one point.

"Go to an old doctor and give the child acupuncture chills. Once the cold poison enters the five, the face will be blue and black and purple when the disease occurs, remember that once this is the case, do not feed raw and cold things......! ”

At that time, the little girl held their son's hand tightly, looked into the eyes of the couple, and told them earnestly and strictly.

The doctors all sneered at the little girl for talking nonsense, and Wang Fuming and Chen Qing didn't pay attention to a little girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Now it seems that the little girl understood their son's situation from the beginning.

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Shaohe People's Hospital, 12 rooms and 2 beds in the senior ward area.

The dim bedside light was on, and a little girl with a beautiful face was lying in the ward, her name was Chu Anruo, who was sent two months ago.

She is the only survivor of a car accident. Now. Chu Anruo's brows were furrowed tightly, her head shook from side to side, and cold sweat flowed down the sides of her cheeks.

She was in the middle of a nightmare, in which she returned to the place where she came from, the place called Da Chu.

"Ah------!h With an exclamation, Chu Anruo sat up straight suddenly, her breathing was short, her heart was pounding, and she was even more cold sweat all over her body, sticky and uncomfortable.

It has been more than two months since she came to this strange and strange place from the Great Chu Kingdom, and in the past two months, every time she dreams back at midnight, she always returns to the place she came from, dreaming of people and things that she doesn't want to think about.

"What's wrong!" The lights in the room were turned on with a snap, and Xiao Zhang, the nurse on duty, nervously pushed the door in.

"It's okay, I had a dream!" Chu Anruo covered his eyebrow bone with his arm, and the sudden light was very dazzling.

Chu Anruo returned to the body of a woman named An Ruo, and some memories of the original owner's body remained, plus Chu Anruo had listened to the TV in the ward for nearly two months, so she had already understood the qiē of this place, and the language was naturally no exception.

"I'm going to get you a clean hospital gown!" Xiao Zhang smiled and left, and after a while, he brought a set of clean clothes for Chu Anruo to change.

"Thank you!" Chu Anruo nodded gratefully to Xiao Zhang. Xiao Zhang hugged Chu Anruo's replacement of the sick number charm, turned off the light with a smile, and left the ward.

Chu Anruo couldn't sleep anymore, she opened her eyes, she thought about the west, she thought about Da Chu, the place where she came, she missed her stubborn but gentle father, the old queen mother who wanted to be strong but trusted her wholeheartedly, and then she couldn't help but think of the king of Chu River......

It's just that as soon as the figure of King Chu River appeared in her mind, she hurriedly grabbed her thoughts.

She didn't want to think about him, and when she thought about it, her heart hurt.

Chu Anruo rolled over and closed her eyes, but after a moment she sat up. She sighed, leaned the back of her head against the head of the bed, and looked around the room.

She was originally living in a four-person general ward, but in the end, she was able to change to this senior ward, and there was a special care by Nurse Xiao Zhang because of a man. That man was the only one who appeared to visit her except Wang Guihua.

Even the nurse Xiao Zhang said that all the expenses for her Chu Anruo's hospitalization were paid by that person.

At first, she thought that the man was a relative of the original owner, but the man only looked at her and said, "You are An Ruo!" And left.

She didn't even know his name, but she remembered the man's face deeply: handsome, cold, and detached. The aura and demeanor are very similar to the King of Chu River she saw for the first time in the year when there was a lot of smoke and rain.

I thought of the King of Chu River again.

Chu Anruo lay down angrily and pulled the quilt to cover his face.

When I woke up again, it was when nurse Xiao Zhang brought breakfast. Xiao Zhang opened the curtain, and the bright sunlight immediately filled the room.

"The weather was wonderful!" After Xiao Zhang opened the curtain, he looked at Chu Anruo with a smile and said, "You will be discharged from the hospital in a few days, who will pick you up then!" ”

Xiao Zhang took care of Chu Anruo for two months, and he liked this little girl who didn't talk much, but was sensible and polite. And this little girl's temperament is really good, for example, the appearance of drinking porridge in small sips at the moment is full of style. Elegant and expensive style!

"My grandma!" Chu Anruo didn't notice Xiao Zhang's eyes, she took a sip of porridge and said.

The grandmother she said was Wang Guihua.

Wang Guihua is the one who has visited Chu Anruo the most times in the past two months, and she is also the only one.

More than a month ago, when nurse Xiao Qi came in and asked her if she knew Wang Guihua from Giethoorn Village, Chu Anruo's mind clearly appeared with an old woman's face, a face engraved with wrinkles of hard work and vicissitudes, but kindness and smile.

These memories do not belong to Chu Anruo, but to Chu Anruo's body.

So at that time, Chu Anruo guessed that this Wang Guihua had a very important role in the life of the original owner, and she must be a relative of the original owner.

And after seeing Wang Guihua, Chu Anruo confirmed her guess more and more, especially when she clearly saw the loving eyes of the old man when he saw her for the first time when he entered the ward.

She Chu Anruo and King Chu He had children, so she knew that the old man's eyes were hurt and hurt in her mother's heart. At that moment, some fragments of memories belonging to the original owner appeared more in Chu Anruo's mind.

It was also these fragments of memories that gave Chu Anruo a message: the original owner was an orphan without a father or mother. It was this Wang Guihua who brought her up with hard work.

It's just that the original owner left Wang Guihua eight years ago and was funded by a person to study in another place.

"Well, let her find me when the time comes, and I'll take her to go through the discharge procedures together!" Xiao Zhang said.

Chu Anruo raised his head and thanked him. At this moment, two people rushed into the ward. They were all middle-aged men, in straight suits, and one of them wore gold-rimmed eyes.

"Who are you looking for?" Xiao Zhang went over and stopped the man in front and asked. She also knew that if Chu An was an orphan, and even if he came to visit the sick, this anxious appearance was not like it.

"We're looking for this little girl!" The man with the eyes squinted and pointed at Chu Anruo and said. The other person directly bypassed Xiao Zhang and walked to Chu Anruo's bed.

Chu Anruo was stunned, she didn't recognize the person who came, and the original owner's body did not flash a fragment of memory about who the two in front of her were.

"...... you?" Chu Anruo looked at them and asked in confusion.

"Our boss's surname is Wang, and more than a month ago, our boss's three-year-old son stayed in the same ward with you for a few days! Little girl, do you remember? The man who approached Chu Anruo said directly, these situations were explained by Wang Fuming on the phone later.

Mr. Wang said that you must find the right person and find the right person.

As for what to do with such a little girl, they don't know.

As soon as Chu Anruo heard their words, he nodded, and immediately guessed eight or nine points in his heart, it seemed that Xiao Haoyan was sick.