"I'm sorry, we've done our best"

"Liin... Liyin....."

Woo......

The sound of crying, talking, chaotic footsteps, and the grunt of wheels on the floor overwhelmingly reached Luo Yue's ears.

"Uh... It's noisy, my head hurts......"

Luo Yue wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth. It was as if someone was covering her mouth and nose to prevent her from making a sound, from letting her breathe. Struggling hard, the body does not obey the call, not even a slight movement. She seemed to be sleeping on a cloud, soft, fluttering, and fluttering forward.

"Bang dang..."

After the dull sound of the door opening, she finally stopped fluttering, as if she had landed on the hard floor, and her head hurt so much. The noise died down after the second doorway. The air around them suddenly seemed to freeze. After calming down, the pain became clearer and clearer. And this pain also made her feel more and more the reality of her own existence. She felt as if she was lying on a plank with a thin cloth covering her head to her feet...

He moved his right hand slightly, and another sharp pain spread from his elbow to his entire arm

"Hiss......"

This pain, she actually heard the pain from her mouth, opened her eyes suddenly, and sure enough, it was covered by a layer of cloth, and it was a white cloth.

"Wait, covered with a white cloth? Lying on ......" Suddenly, the two terrible words "morgue and morgue" came to mind, and I suddenly felt the cold hairs all over my body stand up, and I said in my heart: "Do you think I'm dead!" ”

Moving his left hand again, there was no pain, and he raised his hand to put the white bra that covered the top of his head to his chest. When I woke up, I saw a gray ceiling and energy-saving lamps that were not on. The light in the room is not too strong, but it is not dark either, presumably with the curtains drawn. She turned her head to the right, but saw a person on a table next to her, also covered with a white cloth, and exclaimed, "Oh my God... Also, it's a fucking morgue."

After a few seconds, she began to struggle: "But, why am I here?" What about my daughter Xintong? "I don't know what happened to my daughter when I thought I was dead. No, she had to think of a way out.......

"Bang dang..." There was another knock on the door, and I saw a female nurse walking in with a tablet clip in her hand. Suddenly, when I looked up, I saw how the person covered from head to toe showed his head white, and he was still staring at the door with his eyes open. I was so frightened that I couldn't close the door and ran back with my feet, shouting as I ran:

"Oh no, people are still alive here......"

......

"What's it called? What the hell is it in the daytime? Pay attention to the influence, what is the panic like..."Hearing the nurse's frightened cry all the way, a male doctor ran in the direction of the morgue while reprimanding.

When the female nurse saw someone coming, she stopped and covered her mouth with her hand, and was just about to turn her head and run back, when she heard the male doctor say, "Go and prepare for the next thing first, transfer the information, what else are you going to run?" Then he turned and walked away on the other side.

The first thing that appeared in Luo Yue's sight was the face of a middle-aged man with no expression, and then the meticulously dressed Bai Dagua. Luo Yue stared blankly at the male doctor walking towards him, not knowing whether to say a word or move to show that he was indeed alive.

"Marion?"

The doctor suddenly said three words, not knowing whether he was confirming the identity of the lying person, or whether the lying person was really conscious.

Luo Yue didn't answer, the two eyeballs rolled in their sockets, and blinked, which was regarded as a reply to the doctor that she was indeed alive.

Seeing that the lying person was silent, the doctor stretched out his right hand and looked Luo Yue's eyelids upwards and examined them, and then shouted expressionlessly again: "Ma Liyin? Can you hear me?

Wait..."Mary Yin..."? At this time, Luo Yue confirmed that the doctor was calling her, but this name immediately gave birth to a bad premonition in her heart. The cold hair that had just fallen stood up again. She raised her left hand and grabbed the cuff of the doctor's right hand, which hung down at her side, and asked, "Who am I?" ”

......

The male doctor was stunned for two seconds and then returned to normal, and asked rhetorically, "You don't remember who you are?" ”

Luo Yuemu shook his head, staring at the doctor's eyes wide, as if to confirm the authenticity of every word he said.

The doctor glanced at her and said, "You're Mary!" As she spoke, she pointed to a tag hanging on her right, "Isn't it written there"!

Luo Yue's left hand, which was pulling the doctor's cuff, curled slightly, she let go of her fingers, and let her left hand hang heavily to her side, and a chill rushed up her back. At the same time, several more people entered the doorway, and she was pushed out of the morgue amid the noise of the crowd...

After being tossed for more than two hours, Ma Liyin's body, which Luo Yue occupied, was finally pushed to a ward. For more than two hours out of the morgue, Luo Yue didn't say a word. She saw the face of a strange woman in her fifties with red and swollen eyes from crying, who had been following the car pushing her, shaking her hand from time to time, and calling "Liyin" from time to time. She could clearly see the concern and worry in those eyes, but her mind was a mess, and she kept combing through one question:

"I'm dead! Woke up with this body called Ma Liyin"?

"Where did the real Mary go to? Is it dead? Or did you go somewhere else like yourself"?

"Is this a crossing? It's obvious that the TV is traveling to ancient times, but where is she? Is it the present or future year in which she lives? ”

......

After thinking about it for two hours, the final result was: "Luo Yue is dead, and it is Ma Liyin who is alive here." A Ma Liyin, who doesn't know who she is, how old she is, and who has been diagnosed with "amnesia".

"Liyin, Liyin......"

Back in the ward, after the medical staff had left, only a woman in her fifties remained. This is Ma Liyin's mother, Tong Qiao. Tong Qiao leaned to the hospital bed and called softly: "Liyin, it's Mom..."

"Mom... Mother? Luo Yue slowly raised his left hand, held Tong Qiao's right hand, stared at the face that was originally well maintained but was now a little haggard, as if in response, and shouted out two words as if confirming.

"Well, it's Mom, you, what's wrong, the doctor said you have amnesia......" As he spoke, Tong Qiao put his left hand on the back of Luo Yue's hand, and choked up until he couldn't speak, tears rolled in his eyes a few times or slid down his cheeks.

The door suddenly opened from the outside, and Luo Yue and Tong Qiao turned their eyes to the door at the same time. I saw a man holding a wad of paper in his hand, which was Ma Liyin's inspection report. This person is Ma Liyin's father, Ma Dong. Ma Dong walked in the door with a happy face and said happily: "Tong Qiao, Liyin's examination results are out, and the doctor said that there is no big problem..."

Tong Qiao bent down and lifted the quilt with his left hand, and put Liyin's left hand back on the hospital bed to cover it. Slowly straightened up, wiped the tears on his cheeks with his right hand, took the inspection report in the man's hand and sighed: "Alas"... Then he moved to the window and looked at it seriously.

From the moment the door opened, Luo Yue stared at the man who came in. This man is tall and tall, in his early fifties, with a slightly high hairline on his forehead, but his facial features are three-dimensional, and he walks with his head down, and his back is straight. Although his face was full of smiles as soon as he entered the door, his eyes were also obviously red and swollen. She exclaimed tentatively:

"Dad? She never took her eyes off Ma Dong's face. Ever since she woke up and was sure that she was no longer Luo Yue, she had been paying special attention to the expressions of the people around her. Although he does not speak, he listens to all directions and sees six ways.

Ma Dong heard Ma Liyin call him, moved his gaze from the report in Tong Qiao's hand to the hospital bed, met Ma Liyin's eyes, his eyes were soft, and he leaned over and said, "Well, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

When she met Ma Dong's kind and gentle eyes, Luo Yue's heart suddenly tightened, and a burst of mist floated into her eyes. This look was exactly the same as that of her father, who looked at her when she was sixteen years old, the moment before his father left her. It's just that there is more pain and complex emotions in his eyes that can't let go.

Tong Qiao finally finished reading the inspection report in his hand, walked to Ma Dong's side, stuffed the report into his hand, sat down on Ma Liyin's bedside and said, "Liyin, the report says that you have traumatic injuries to your right hand and head..." Remember how it hurt? ”

This, if she said how she got here, of course she remembered, but she didn't know what the real Ma Liyin was. It can't be said that she is not Ma Liyin, but another person came back to life through Ma Liyin's body. Even if she wanted to say it, I'm afraid no one would believe it, and I thought she was crazy because she broke her brain. She had no choice but to stare at Tong Qiao's concerned eyes, shook her head and said, "I don't remember."

"It's okay, it's okay, if you don't remember, you won't remember." Ma Dong saw that Tong Qiao was still sad about the amnesia, so he gently comforted Ma Liyin. Then he turned his head to look at Tong Qiao and said: "She just woke up, let her rest first, wait for her son to bring food, let him bring some necessary things, you see what to bring, call him and explain"! After speaking, he pulled Tong Qiao and sat aside.

Luo Yue closed her eyes and didn't move, and she rested obediently, but at this time, she couldn't sleep at all, and the scene before her death kept coming to her mind. Daughter Luo Xintong's helpless, panicked, and frightened eyes were like Gu worms planted in her heart, biting her heart, liver and lungs into slag.

"The world is as short as a spring dream, and human affection is as thin as autumn clouds. There is no need to worry about hard work, everything is fate......" Luo Yue sat at the desk by the window, writing neatly on the paper with a pen in his hand. On weekdays, when I don't go to work on weekends, in addition to urging my daughter to do her homework, she drinks tea, sits, reads, and writes. It's like living a 60-year-old retirement. Actually, she can't be blamed for this, after all, her congenital hereditary disease doesn't allow her to live more like a young person, she has to support herself.

"Mom, who do you think is the best-looking actor Fan Fan and Le Qiong?" Luo Xintong asked while sitting across the desk and watching TV on his tablet.

"Ahh It's all very eye-catching," Luo Yue replied without raising his head.

Luo Xintong pouted and said, "You are so perfunctory... Obviously you like Fan Fan,"

"Huh?" Luo Yue paused with the pen in his hand and said, "How do you know?" ”

Luo Xintong put the tablet on the table, leaned on the desk with his right hand, blinked and stared at Luo Yue next to him: "Because for a while, I saw that the desktop of your mobile phone was a photo of him."

Hearing this, Luo Yue put down the pen in his hand and raised his head, showing a surprised expression and said, "Uh, is it?" ”

"It seems to be yes" She asked herself again, because for a while, after watching a TV series starring Fan Fan, she fell into the pit for a long time. Not only the mobile phone desktop, but also the company's computer desktop, Weibo, WeChat, and QQ all use Fanfan's photos. It wasn't until she was teased by a colleague for several days that she changed it all.

"yes!" Luo Xintong said happily as if he had answered the teacher's question correctly: "However, I prefer Le Qiong." He's my idol, he's so handsome..."

"Oh...."Luo Yue picked up the pen again, not wanting to discuss this issue with the 10-year-old girl, so he said: "I like it, otherwise you will chase him back to me as a son-in-law when you grow up?" ”

"Ah, hmph, bad mother..."Luo Xintong leaned against the window and still leaned on the desk with his right hand on his cheek. looked at the few lines of neat words written on the paper by the tip of the pen in Luo Yue's hand, like printed characters

"Mom, why do you always see you writing these words?" Seeing that her mother ignored her, Luo Xintong pouted, tilted her head, moved her cheek hand to her chin, and asked Luo Yue, who was writing seriously, curiously.

"Hmm...... Maybe I like it! Luo Yue stopped writing in his hand, put the pen sleeve on the tip of the pen with his left hand, and supported his right elbow on the table, his thumb slightly bent, rubbing his eyebrows and tilting his head to stare at his daughter's puzzled little face with an uncertain answer.

"Can you tell me what that means, then?" Luo Xintong moved his body to Luo Yue's body and continued to ask.

"Well, well......" Luo Yue put down his raised right hand and picked up the paper on the table where he had just written, stared at the two lines of words on the paper, thought for a moment and said:

"Hmm... This is a song poem, poof......" As soon as she said a few words, a sudden cramp spread from her heart, a rusty smell gushed out of her throat, and a mouthful of red blood sprayed on the paper in her hand, and the black words were instantly blurred in a blood-red.

With trembling hands, he put the paper back on the table, and said in his heart: "Oh no, this mortal genetic disease has actually attacked early."

"Mom...... Mom, what's wrong with you, are you sick? Why is there blood ......" suddenly saw his mother spurting blood from his mouth, so frightened that Luo Xintong jumped back, bounced half a foot away, and his back hit the windowsill. But he felt that something was wrong, and immediately went up again, holding Luo Yue's right shoulder with both hands and trembling and asking.

Luo Yue didn't answer her daughter, put her left hand on her chest, held a pen in her right hand, and quickly wrote a string of numbers in the blank space on the paper that was not stained with blood. That was the contact number of his father, which Luo Yue had never mentioned to Luo Xintong.

"Mom...... I, we, go, to the hospital. Luo Xintong stammered to his mother while rummaging through Luo Yue's mobile phone

"Xintong ......" Luo Yue put down the pen, took the hand of her daughter who was tumbling on her in fear and said:

"Don't be afraid... Remember, if your mother falls ill and can't wake up again, you, you, just call this number......" Suddenly there was another chest pain, and the smell of blood spread throughout the mouth again. She gasped for a moment, and swallowed back the mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out again. Raised his right hand and touched the flowing sea on Luo Xintong's forehead, and said with difficulty:

"This, it's your dad's phone... You look for him, he will take care of you......" Luo Yue knew that her own illness, once it appeared, it would be hopeless, and it was only a matter of time before she died. Just like her father, he fell unconscious half an hour after the onset of illness. She had to place her only daughter while she was still conscious. If she is given a little more time, she will be placed in person, but I am afraid that it will be too late, so be prepared for being too late. In fact, when she was twenty-two years old, when she had a premarital examination and found out that she had also inherited a disease that would only be inherited in her family, she knew that this day would come sooner or later. It's just that it should happen after the age of forty, but she made this illness more than ten years earlier. It's no wonder that she knows that she has a physique to be raised, but most of the time she has lived as a female man, and it can be regarded as God's favor if she can live to be in her thirties.

Luo Xintong on the side was already so frightened that he cried: "Don't, don't, I want my mother, I... I'll call 120, let's go to the hospital, mom you'll be fine, you wait, you just hold on......."

Luo Yue took out her daughter's mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to her daughter. As soon as he put his hand to his lips, he lost consciousness when a mouthful of blood sprayed into his hand......

"Mom, wake up... You don't want to sleep ......"