It turned out that Yihang's resentment towards Zichen was already so deep.

Luo Ran eased his expression, "Yihang, Dad is not what you think, he is ......"

"Mom, if you must talk about it, can I go back to my room and do my homework?" Xiao Yihang raised his face, and his small appearance did not hide the disgust in his heart at all.

This is the child, like is like, dislike is dislike.

"Yihang, don't you want to hear your mother's secret?" Luo Ran looked at him.

Xiao Yihang turned his face, "If my mother's secret is about that person, then I don't want to hear it." As he spoke, he lifted his little hands and hugged his chest, pretending to be a little adult.

"One voyage."

Luo Ran tried to explain to him, but her lips were too heavy for her to say a word.

This is her only son, her baby, her life.

She wanted Yihang to forgive Zichen, but she was afraid that she would hurt Yihang's heart, so she could only be cautious and cautious everywhere.

Yihang is in a bad mood now, and if he talks to him any longer, it will only trigger his rebellious feelings.

"Okay, Yihang, you go and do your homework first. Mom will tell you about these things later. Luo Ran looked at him, "Yihang, mom wants you to know that dad doesn't care about you, he's ......"

"He has his own struggles, so he doesn't care about us."

Xiao Yihang scoffed, his mother had told him many times about these words.

What he wanted was not these explanations, it was that his father could come over to accompany him, but every time he was disappointed.

Enough disappointment is enough, and there will be no more expectations.

"Mom, I'm going back to my homework."

Xiao Yihang shouted a snowball and ran upstairs.

Luo Ran sat on the sofa and faced the noise on the TV alone, and the air around him condensed loneliness.

After Xiao Yihang became sensible, she talked to him about these topics.

At the beginning, Xiao Yihang would say in a milky voice that he would wait for his father to come home, but when he was three years old, his father still didn't come back.

A child's heart is fragile, and one disappointment is enough to despair, and after despair, there will be no more expectations.

It's still a long way from a family reunion.

Luo Ran cleaned up his mood and went over to help Xiao Yihang check the homework.

After resting for a night, she went to send Xiao Yihang to school, and received a call from Ye Ming as soon as she got home.

"Dr. Tang, are you free today? The president said to hand you the medical records. ”

"Where's Mr. Fu?"

She remembered that Zichen said that he would go to see the medical records with her.

"The president had an urgent meeting and flew to Germany." Ye Ming's words were concise and never revealed about Fu Zichen's itinerary.

"Okay, can I get it in the afternoon?" Luo Ran didn't ask much.

It turned out that in addition to the capital and France, Zichen's scope of work also involved Germany.

Three years later, he seemed to be busier, and overexertion was not good for his health.

"Yes, I will help Dr. Tang arrange it, and send a car to pick you up when the time comes."

Ye Ming finished everything he had to say and hung up the phone.

While there was still time, Luo Ran settled the snowball, put on his bag and went outside to hang out.

It's been nearly half a month since she came to the capital, and she hasn't taken a good look at the city.

Today's weather is not too good, the sky is covered with heavy dark clouds, and the wind carries a faint smell of rain.

It's going to rain.

"This is the general hospital."

Luo Ran stopped a taxi halfway and came to the general hospital where he had submitted his resume.

Looking from the outside, the outer walls of the general hospital were a little shabby, and they couldn't be compared with the hospital she had in Jiangcheng at the beginning.

After watching for a while, she left.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Ming called on time, and after asking her address, he sent a driver to pick her up.

The driver arrived half an hour later and personally got out of the car to open the door for her.

"Doctor Tang, we are going to the first-level hospital in the capital now, and Dr. Song is waiting for us there." The driver briefly said the itinerary.

"Dr. Song is Mr. Fu's attending doctor, right?"

Luo Ran looked at the driver, he had never heard of Dr. Song.

"Yes." The driver replied respectfully, "Dr. Song is the most famous doctor in Beijing, and the president hired Dr. Song two years ago. ”

"Okay, I see, thanks."

Luo Ran nodded slightly to the driver and got into the car to think about Fu Zichen's condition.

The driver was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses from her thanks, but he didn't expect a female doctor with such a cold appearance to take the initiative to thank him.

Because of the bad weather, the car was delayed on the road for some time.

"Doctor Tang, be careful, it's raining outside."

The driver parked his car in the parking lot of the first-level hospital, and looked out to see a few bits of rain standing in the window, and the hospital building a little further away was shrouded in gray sky.

The driver held up an umbrella and sent Luo Ran to the door of the hospital.

A female nurse standing next to her stepped forward and smiled at her, "Miss Tang, Dr. Song is waiting for you in the office, please come with me." ”

"Okay."

Luo Ran wiped the rain from his body and followed the nurse.

The driver will wait for her outside and take her back in a moment.

Coming out of the elevator, the nurse led her through the empty corridors of the hospital, a faint amount of disinfectant wafting to the tip of her nose.

Perhaps due to an occupational disease, she found the smell more comfortable than expensive perfumes.

"Dr. Song is up front."

The nurse was suddenly surprised, and her pace quickened.

Luo Ran looked over and saw two men talking face-to-face in front of a placard at the front of the corridor, one of them had a gentle temperament and an elegant smile on his face, which instantly made her freeze her gaze.

"Hanchen?"

She was completely unprepared to see Jiang Hanchen here, and her voice was raised uncontrollably.

When she came back to her senses, Jiang Hanchen had already looked over, and there was a smile of ecstasy and excitement on her beautiful lips, "Luo Ran, why are you here?" ”

Jiang Hanchen strode towards her.

Different from Fu Zichen's thrilling low pressure, Jiang Hanchen gave her a feeling as warm as a spring breeze every time, and he couldn't wait to take her into his arms.

Warm and gentle.

Of course, she only knew that Jiang Hanchen's enthusiasm and gentleness were given to her, and in the face of others, Jiang Hanchen was a different look.

"I'll come over and get some information."

In the face of Jiang Hanchen's initiative, Luo Ran's attitude was still light, and even his expression did not change much.

It's an impossible relationship, and there's no need to let it continue.

"I see."

Looking at her indifference, the smile on Jiang Hanchen's face froze, but in a blink of an eye, he retracted and stared at the woman in front of him affectionately.

Love is sometimes numb and can ignore all harm.

"It turns out that Dr. Jiang knows Miss Tang."

With a clear male voice like a mountain stream, Luo Ran saw a man in a white coat walking behind Jiang Hanchen.

The man looks handsome, and his gestures have a noble bookish atmosphere, like a scholar from a big family.

Luo Ran saw the nurse following the man, and quickly understood, "May I ask if it's Doctor Song?" ”

"Yes, hello, first meeting."

Song Zhishu took the initiative to stretch out his hand and put his eyes on Luo Ran's face.

If I remember correctly, Zichen answered this woman's phone last time, and suddenly said that he wanted to remember his previous memories.

"Hello."

Noran shook hands with him briefly.

Song Zhishu retracted his gaze in a blink of an eye, smiling generously, and no one noticed what he had just looked.

"Luo Ran, I'll look for you later."

Jiang Hanchen offered to leave.

"Okay."

Luo Ran nodded lightly and watched Jiang Hanchen walk away, only to find that he was wearing a white shirt with a pair of black suit pants.

It's like I'm out to work.

By the way, Jiang Hanchen said that he has to attend a medical seminar in the next few days, and he wants to come to a first-class hospital.

"Miss Tang, the medical records are in my office."

Song Zhishu reminded her, and a few thoughts flashed in her eyes.

Perhaps, Luo Ran didn't know that she was looking at Jiang Hanchen's appearance now, and she seemed to be a little reluctant and ambiguous.

"Okay."

Luo Ran came back to his senses.

Song Zhishu also retracted his gaze and led Luo Ran to the simply decorated office.

"These are all medical records from the past three years, and Miss Tang can check them slowly. I still have some business, so I'll go back for a while. ”

Song Zhishu brought her three very thick folders, and retrieved some information from the computer for her.

After a brief explanation, Song Zhishu went out with a smile.

Luo Ran also likes this feeling of solitude, and can take a good look at Fu Zichen's information.

"Sure enough, it's the memory damage caused by the sequelae."

Luo Ran picked out some key content, and quickly understood Fu Zichen's condition.

In the final analysis, he was too seriously injured and fell ill.

"In the past three years, Zichen has had more than 100 episodes?"

Seeing the summary in the medical record, Luo Ran was terrified!

It's horrible!

Although she hadn't seen Fu Zichen's illness with her own eyes, the last time she was in France, Fu Zichen fainted violently, and she can imagine how serious the pain caused by the sequelae was!

If you don't get it right, you will torture people to death.

Fortunately, Fu Zichen had no other conditions except for headaches.

"It took Dr. Song two years and no cure, and concluded that Zichen's memory could not be recovered."

Luo Ran closed the document and fell into deep thought.

Judging from the current situation, Fu Zichen's situation seems irreversible, but she is confident that she can cure Zichen.

Zichen remembers her!

Otherwise, why did Zichen arrange an apartment for her and help her buy a cemetery?

These are all Zichen's subconscious behaviors, which proves that his memory of her exists!

"It seems that Miss Tang has read the medical records."

After deep thought, there was a smile from Song Zhishu behind him.

Luo Ran looked back and happened to see Song Zhishu about to close the door, his hand was in his trouser pocket, as if holding a mobile phone.

Dr. Song went out on a call?

Luo Ran glanced at it, quickly retracted his gaze, stood up and nodded, "Yes, the general content has been read, and there are still a few small details, I hope Dr. Song can lend me the medical records for a few days." ”

"Of course, you are the doctor named by Zichen personally, and you can take the medical records here."

Song Zhishu walked over and suddenly looked at her suspiciously, "After Miss Tang looked at the medical records, did she think Zichen's condition could be cured?" ”

"Yes."

Luo Ran glanced at him, and calmly lowered his head to pack his things, without explaining too much for his words.

Song Zhishu seemed to be silent for a moment, and said solemnly, "Miss Tang, I have observed Zichen's condition for three years, and I have not found an effective solution so far, since Miss Tang said that there is a way to cure it, I will wait and see." ”

After speaking, Song Zhishu smiled, as if he was watching a good show.

However, his expression changed too quickly, and Luo Ran didn't see it.

"Okay."

She responded, simply thinking that Song Zhishu was just opposing her opinion.

Song Zhishu studied Fu Zichen's condition for three years, and also solved it, she dared to assert as soon as she took over, for Song Zhishu, this is indeed a provocation!