"Don't be afraid, Wanwan, it's just a drug, it won't hurt you." Xu Shuo's gentle voice sounded and said slowly: "If this medicine is injected into you, you will become like me." ”

Xu Shuo's words were gentle and low, but he said the opposite.

Like Xu Shuo?

Will they become crippled like him?

Mu Wan'an had a faint guess in her heart, she held back her fear and said, "What kind of medicine is that, what are you going to turn me into?" What exactly do you want to do? ”

Xu Shuo said seriously: "I don't listen to me carefully anymore, didn't I say it, I want to turn you into the same as me, such a feeling of losing your lower body, and live in a wheelchair from now on." ”

He smiled and said, "How good, Wanwan, from now on, I can take care of you, and you will be able to know how hard I have lived all these years." ”

His eyes darkened for a moment and he continued, "You will never, ever leave me. ”

Mu Wan'an looked at the needle in his hand, his hair stood on end, and fear was like an invisible burden pressing on her.

Who will .... Who will save her!

"How is Mr. Song's recovery?"

Shen Tuxin was wandering, and suddenly heard Han Xiu's culture, she raised her head, showed a habitual smile and said, "It's already a lot better." ”

It's a lot better.....

It's a lot better.

Song Bingjue's memory is slowly recovering.

She turned her head to look out the window at Song Bingjue, who didn't know what she was thinking, and her eyes darkened.

"Miss Mu hasn't been showing up lately?" She asked faintly.

Han Xiu glanced down at her and said with a guarantee: "Miss Shen, don't worry, with me, I won't let her appear around here, but she really hasn't appeared during this time, I don't know if she is planning something behind her back." ”

Shen Tuxin nodded and said, "As long as she doesn't appear, Bingjue won't be stimulated." ”

Han Xiu nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely think of all ways to make Mr. Song not remember Mu Goodnight." ”

Shen Tuxin didn't speak, but she thought silently in her heart.

If you can do that, it's the best.

Don't remember good night Mu in this life.

Song Bingjue seemed to remember something, and turned his head to look at Shen Tuxin, who was looking at him contemplatively outside the door.

He subconsciously showed a familiar smile, and Shen Tuxin also smiled reluctantly and said, "I'll go in and see him." ”

After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked into the ward.

"What's wrong? What to say to Han Xiu? Why are you so worried? Song Bingjue was very close to Shen Tuxin, a childhood sweetheart, as before, and reached out to rub the top of her hair and said, "Is my situation not good?" ”

He said thoughtfully: "I think my situation seems to be much better, I can always think of some fragments of the past, sometimes it is a scene, sometimes it is a plot. ”

"Don't worry, it's already good." He patted Shen Tuxin on the shoulder.

"yes, it'll get better slowly." Shen Tuxin's hand was almost clasped into the palm of his hand.

Song Bingjue looked out the window and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I always seem to have a name in my mind, which seems to be very important to me, but I can't always remember it." ”

"When I used to, it seemed that you were the only one who was a close friend, no

Know if you recognize this person or not. ”

"It seems that the surname is Mu, or Mu."

The smile on Shen Tuxin's face froze, and it took a long time for her to hear her ethereal voice say slowly, "Really? Probably an important partner, right? ”

"Really? It seems like I've been a workaholic all these years. Song Bingjue didn't doubt him, raised his eyebrows, and was still thinking about the name.

"Is it wood, or is it Mu?"

Shen Tuxin finally couldn't sit still, stood up suddenly, and said, "You think slowly, I remember that the doctor seems to have something to do with me just now, I'll go see what is going on first." ”

"I'm sorry for you." Song Bingjue said heartily.

At this time, he was still the stinky and indifferent teenager he was more than ten years ago, but he was enthusiastic about his friends.

Shen Tuxin went to the doctor in her heart.

When the doctor saw her, he smiled, but Shen Tuxin didn't want to see a smile at all now, and he didn't want to hear the good news.

"Miss Mu, you can rest assured, now that the blood in his brain is getting less and less, I believe that it won't be long before Mr. Song can remember the previous things."

The corners of Shen Tuxin's mouth twitched, and she couldn't show a smile on her face at all, she looked at the CT list without saying a word, the situation was getting better and better, turned around and went out, and when she arrived at the door, she stopped, and her voice seemed to be forbearing: "My surname is Shen, not Mu." ”

"Ahh

Shen Tuxin clasped the door frame tightly with her hand, held back her anger, and said, "Doctor, you have missed the call many times, don't call the wrong one next time." ”

With that, she slammed the office door and left, leaving the stunned doctor in the office.

A doctor wearing a mask passed by Shen Tuxin, glanced back at Shen Tuxin, who was gloomy, pushed open the office door and said, "What's wrong?" I just went out of my general hospital room, right? ”

The doctor shook his head helplessly and said, "These rich people are really difficult to serve, we are so busy with work, how can we remember the names of their escorts one by one." ”

When he met a colleague, he couldn't help but complain: "Tell me, then everyone knows, isn't Mrs. Song next to Mr. Song surnamed Mu?" This is replaced by someone else, who knows what the next one is called, and it is normal to be busy and not remember what it is called. “

The doctor wearing the mask nodded and said, "You're right, but after all, it's Mr. Song's person, I'd better go and take a look, don't report you." ”

The doctor thought about it, sighed, and said, "I'm sorry for you, what's going on this day?" ”

The masked doctor smiled, turned and went out.

The attending doctor took a sip of tea, shook his head, and said to himself: "I have to trouble my colleagues.....

He suddenly hissed a little strangely: "It wasn't from our department just now, right?" It's a little strange, and I don't know the colleagues of that department? I have to ask when I go back, and invite people to have a meal and make friends. ”

Shen Tuxin endured the anger in her heart and walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and splashed a handful of water on her face.

Mu Goodnight, there are Mu Goodnight names everywhere, when will Mu Goodnight disappear?

She clenched her fists.

I'm afraid that Mu Goodnight will not disappear, but will appear more and more, now that Song Bingjue has recovered his memory, remembering that Mu Goodnight is just a matter of time!

If only Mu Goodnight could disappear, yes

It's good that Song Bingjue can't remember.

It's all Mu Goodnight's fault! Obviously everything is normal and complete! It's her who is unwilling to stir things up!

Shen Tuxin took a deep breath, took the tissue on the side, and wiped her face.

A doctor wearing a mask walked in, saw Shen Tuxin and said, "Miss Shen, I came to apologize to my colleague, I'm sorry, he usually only pays attention to work, and he doesn't understand these people's feelings." ”

Shen Tuxin eased up a little, the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile that seemed to be a smile, and said, "It's okay, it's me who cares too much." ”

"It looks like you're in a bad mood." The doctor looked at Shen Tuxin very sincerely and said, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Song's body?" ”

Shen Tuxin's hand stiffened and said, "No problem....."

"Still, I probably know why you're upset." The doctor said seriously: "Mr. Han actually asked us when he was waiting outside, if Mr. Song could not recover his memory or something, I probably know a little bit about it." ”

Hearing Han Xiu's name, Shen Tuxin's disguise was much less, and her heart moved, if it was Han Xiu who came forward to inquire, would her danger be much smaller?

She raised her head and looked at the doctor in front of her seriously, she looked tall and big, covering her face, and she couldn't see clearly, but her eyes were exceptionally clear and beautiful.

She thought a little lightly in her heart, she didn't expect that there would be such a doctor in the hospital.

"Did Mr. Han ask you?" Shen Tuxin asked, "Then probably Mr. Song has other considerations, so do you have any solutions?" ”

The doctor nodded and said in some surprise, "Didn't Mr. Han tell you?" ”

"Mr. Han asked us to find this kind of medicine and treatment, saying that since Mr. Song's process of recovering his memory is always accompanied by coma and headache, it is better not to recover at all, as long as the body recovers."

When Shen Tuxin heard him, his heart was much more settled, and it was really the person who followed Song Bingjue, so with such an explanation, public opinion would not exist.

She also asked dryly: "How is the hospital progressing now, have you found it?" ”

"I found it, but Mr. Han is not in a hurry, so we are still looking for other ways as a backup plan during this time."

Shen Tuxin narrowed her eyes, Han Xiu was not in a hurry?

It's no wonder that Song Bingjue doesn't want to get up and Mu Goodnight, it's not so important to him, the more sure the better, but she can't, she can't wait.

Shen Tuxin said: "Then you give me the medicine first, you always have to try it first, if it doesn't work, don't let the hospital bother." ”

"I'll tell Han Xiu when I get back."

The doctor nodded, led her to a medicine store, asked her to wait outside for a moment, and then took out a small medicine box inside, transparent, with a white capsule inside.

He handed it to Shen Tuxin and explained seriously: "In fact, it is a kind of medicine powder, it must be mixed with water to take it, you can open the capsule and put it in Mr. Song's water, and you can take it." ”

Shen Tuxin asked a little suspiciously, "Do you need one?" ”

The doctor laughed and said, "Not necessarily, it depends on the later situation, and you also need to try to see how the situation is, right?" ”

Shen Tuxin nodded thoughtfully, put away the pill box, and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"It's okay, that's what we're supposed to do."