"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What did I do?"

Yan Qing gradually came to his senses, and his mind was full of philosophical triple questions.

He smelled a slightly pungent smell of 84 disinfectant water, and in his previous life, he often haunted the hospital before he committed suicide by swallowing an overdose of drugs, and he was very familiar with and adapted to this smell.

He slowly opened his eyes, gradually adjusting to the intensity of the light source, which was obviously a little darker near the half of his hospital bed, and speculated that the paramedics had only turned on half of the LED ceiling lights in the house.

The bed is not flat, the upper body is slightly raised by the electric bed, and you can see that you are covered with a white quilt, and the corner of the quilt is printed with a badge pattern, the main body of the stamp is the main perspective of a hospital building, surrounded by Chinese and English art fonts.

Yan Qing felt a little chilly on the top of his head, and the position from his forehead to the back of his head had been wrapped and fixed by a medical gauze bandage or something.

With some difficulty, he turned his head to look at the balcony window on the right side of the ward:

There was a sofa on the side of the window near the hospital room, and a girl with a bobo head was curled up in the sofa with her hands on her chest, as if she was asleep.

Yan Qing could sense that his body, hands and feet were not restricted, and he was not infused with fluids or oxygen. There was pain in the head, but it had weakened to the threshold that I could tolerate.

Yan Qing reached out and touched the control button of the electric hospital bed, he was very skilled in the operation of this kind of hospital bed, and planned to continue to raise this part of the pillow shoulder support of the hospital bed a little more to make himself more comfortable.

The crisp hum of the electric motor woke up the girl huddled on the couch.

"Brother Qing'er! You, you're awake. ”

Yan Qing continued to look at the girl in front of the window.

"This is probably "my" assistant...... Miao Miao, you have to remember that the address to her is "Little Meow"."

Yan Qing connected this girl with a lace collar, rubbing her red and swollen eyes, her expression a little aggrieved and cute, and her voice with a little nasal voice or crying voice with the image of the little assistant Miao Miao in the video of the previous Qingyu case.

"Well, I'm awake, don't cry, I'm not good, Xiao Meow, I'm in the hospital, the doctor must have a good examination and treatment, you should know my condition better than me, I'm fine, just some hard injuries." You see......"

Yan Qing looked at Miao Miao with a pear blossom and rainy expression, and coaxed the girl with a nickname for Miao Miao that matched Yan Qing's identity, and quickly stretched out his hands to show that he was in good shape.

"Picking up a life for nothing, this injury is really nothing."

Yan Qing actually thought quite openly.

Seeing this, Miao Miao quickly got up and leaned in front of Yan Qing's hospital bed, pressed his hand back into the quilt, and then told him about the situation after he fell into a coma.

Miao Miao had been waiting for Yan Qing to step down in the background, and after the explosion of the guitar, she was called into the Queqiao passage by the program team, and then accompanied Yi Yi, a doctor from the Pearl Satellite TV Medical Department and an assistant director surnamed Liu from the program team, and sent Yan Qing to Huashan Hospital affiliated to Aurora University in Shanghai.

After being admitted to the hospital, Dr. Hou gave Yan Qing a detailed examination, brain CT and MRI, and confirmed that Yan Qing did not have any intracranial hemorrhage and concussion, and the examination results were normal.

In order to facilitate the treatment of the traumatic wound on the top of Yan Qing's head, the doctor also helped him push a hairstyle that was close to a bald head.

After Yan Qing had a total of two wounds on his head, Miao Miao took the decision and invited a doctor from the Department of Dermatology and Plastic Surgery of Huashan Hospital to stitch eight stitches with the thinnest beauty needle. It's just that there is a lot of bleeding, but fortunately, hemostasis, debridement, and suture are treated in a timely manner.

After the doctor disposed of some routine medical orders, he calmly told Miao Miao and the others that this dizziness was just a self-protection mechanism of the human body, and Yan Qing would wake up in a few hours. He was able to be discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate, and Miao Miao remembered to take the patient to a professional dermatologist to remove the stitches in seven days, so that there would be no scars on the head.

After confirming that Yan Qing's problem was not serious, Liu Mingren, deputy director of the program group of Huhai Pearl Satellite TV, took the doctor from his own station's medical office and said that he had returned to Taiwan for a meeting.

At two o'clock in the morning, the nurse at the night nurse station came over and said that the door had to be locked, and only one person was allowed to accompany him, so he finally forcibly drove Yi Yi away.

When Miao Miao said this, she suddenly thought that she still had something to do, and while continuing to talk to Yan Qing, she took out her mobile phone.

"Well, I have to tell Yi Yi that you have woken up and promised her, otherwise she would not have left.

Brother Qing'er, I only learned today that the relationship between the two of you is so good, she and Wang Yunxi have not returned to the stage, I heard Director Liu say that when the third male guest came on stage, three new female artists were filled at once.

That Director Liu also told me a lot of sorry, embarrassed and so on.

But the people who should really say sorry didn't come to take a look, really, Brother Qing'er, what a grudge this is, we don't know her, why did she make such a ruthless move. ”

Miao Miao had just finished sending a message to Yi Yi, and her originally soft and waxy tone was a little whimpering.

"We're not excited, little meow, little meow! Just like knowing Yi Yi, I also knew her before I met you.

It's been a long time ago, so don't mention it, what time is it now? Isn't it almost dawn, you tell me about our next trip, my mind is still a little messy. ”

After Yan Qing experienced some loss of control and injuries in his body, as well as some of Weng Huaijing's reactions, he probably understood.

The original owner of his body is afraid that he also has a deep bond with the girl Weng Huaijing with a ponytail.

Rosemary, sharp, decisive, decisive, even a little ruthless.

is now all his impression of Weng Huaijing, in retrospect, he is still a little afraid, he is quite ruthless, but it has not reached the step of resentment, after all, only those who have died once know the preciousness of being healthy and alive.

"Brother Qing'er, it's almost seven o'clock, it's already dawn outside, I'll open the curtains for you." Miao Miao turned off the lights in the ward and opened the curtains.

Approaching seven o'clock, the sun in Huhai has jumped out of the clouds, diligently and shyly swaying light and heat around Huhai.

Miao Miao stood in front of the window and stretched, turned her head to reveal two small tiger teeth, and continued to say to Yan Qing:

"It turned out that we had booked a flight back to the imperial capital at ten o'clock this morning, and I asked the doctor last night, and the doctor advised us not to take the flight if we were in a hurry to return.

It is said that when the plane takes off and lands, the air pressure inside the cabin changes greatly, which is easy for the wound you have just stitched up to burst out again.

I kept the tickets for the two of us, Brother Qing'er, this time we will take the high-speed train back to the imperial capital. ”

Yan Qing nodded, looking at Miao Miao, who had never slept well in front of the window but tried her best to show herself that she had rejuvenated, and there was a place in her heart that suddenly softened.

"Little meow, then let's set a high-speed rail back at about a certain time, go home and rest well, I've worked hard for you, and you're worried about it."

"It's not hard, Brother Qing, you're fine, I'll be fine with everything." Miao Miao shook her head and took out her mobile phone to book a high-speed rail ticket. At the same time, he continued to say to Yan Qing:

"Well, I booked a departure from Huhai at nine o'clock, this super fast, four and a half hours to arrive, and then booked a special bus home from the imperial capital south station.

By the way, Brother Qing'er, the program team should contact us again today.

I watched the whisper, the "Star Silk Road" program group Lan V released that you and that person have successfully partnered, and there will be at least two trial programs to do together.

The program is edited out of the essence version of the main column Star Silk Road and recorded, and then there will be an exclusive sub-channel of our program on the whispering video to play the full version, and confirm whether to renew according to the on-demand results and the comprehensive evaluation of the program group.

"Star Silk Road" still settles with us in the form of a notice fee. In the case of sub-columns, the subscription on-demand fee is divided by our studio, that person's side, whispering video, and Pearl Satellite TV. Brother Qing'er, we still have to continue to do this show later, but I promise, I will stand in front of you in the future. ”

Miao Miao said as she walked back to Yan Qing, and slowly emphasized it again in his eyes:

"I'm going to stand in your way in the future."

Yan Qing looked at the girl's red and swollen eyes and the tears rolling in his eyes, he was moved and a little distressed, and reached out to rub Miao Miao's head.

"Then you have to take care of yourself even more, how can the little one protect me.

Let's go, go through the discharge procedures, and then we will eat something and go home for the high-speed train. ”

Miao Miao went through the discharge procedures for Yan Qing very vigorously, and did not forget to report to Yan Qing that Mingzhutai had paid enough medical expenses and other information when she was admitted to the hospital.

After completing the formalities smoothly, he led Yan Qing to breakfast, went back to the hotel to pick up his luggage, and helped Yan Qing change into a hooded cardigan and sweatshirt, saying that he could put on a hat and slightly cover his forehead and the back of his head that were tightly wrapped in layers of gauze bandages.

The two of them successfully boarded the high-speed train.

When Yan Qing passed the security check, he finally had the opportunity to see his ID card, the date of birth of the imperial capital household registration 1988-08-29.

After getting into the car smoothly, Miao Miao was brushing a social software similar to Yan Qing's previous life scarf, and she was updating Yan Qing with a few follow-up words from time to time.

Yi Yi and Wang Yunxi both contacted her.

Yi Yi replied that she had just woken up, and it was too late to rush over to see him off, so that Yan Qing could recuperate, she had to finish a few other announcements, and she would go back to school before the opening of the Imperial Capital Film Academy, and then contact Miao Miao.

While greeting Yan Qing, Wang Yunxi also mentioned that in the next few days, he would talk to Miao Miao about the copyright authorization of the cover of "Liqiu" through Chutian Music.

Yan Qing sat in his seat, watching Miao Miao's fingers jump flexibly on the mobile phone, and his heart was alive:

"Four and a half hours by car, I can also learn about some things in this world through my mobile phone, which can pass the time and grasp some information."

Yan Qing has not touched items such as mobile phone wallets on his body since he was discharged from the hospital, and even his ID card was taken out by Miao Miao when he entered the high-speed rail station. It is reasonable to speculate that it should be all placed on Miao Miao's side.

Yan Qing, who had been thinking in his heart, stretched out his hand to Miao Miao: "Little meow, please get me my mobile phone." ”

After Miao Miao heard this, she raised her head and paused her wandering in the whispering world, she looked sideways at Yan Qing, her expression was a little puzzled, she wanted to speak and stopped, and finally didn't say anything. He lowered his head and took out Yan Qing's mobile phone from the separate compartment of the schoolbag he was carrying, and handed it to Yan Qing's spread palm.

"No, your phone, and your electricity."

Yan Qingleng paused, but still reached out to take the phone, and couldn't help but take a closer look.

This is a silver-colored, highly designed, and can be described as extremely minimalist, with the beauty of integrated industrial design.

In Yan Qing's previous life, such a mobile phone was called "old man's machine" in a vulgar way, and it can be said to be "feature phone" in an elegant way.

Judging from the appearance, this mobile phone is closely cared for by users, and the condition is still very new. When Yan Qing pushed down the silver-white sliding cover, the exposed keyboard key imprints had worn out to the point of almost disappearing, and it could be seen that it had been in service for a long time.

Yan Qing operated his phone as usual, trying to find some information from the calendar and historical call history in the menu.

The calendar on the screen clearly shows: 2019-08-11Sunday is the third day after the beginning of autumn on the 11th day of the seventh lunar month.

And the call records are almost all about the back and forth calls with Miao Miao.

Yan Qing thought about it, returned the phone to Miao Miao for safekeeping, and the whole person collapsed on the seat, completely giving up the toss.