Chapter 1877: Maybe There Is No Amnesia
Yin Shaolong lowered his eyes and said softly: "I don't want to go for her, go and see, I want her to be by my side." ”
Concubine Ye was silent for a while, and said softly: "But she is no longer there." ”
They're all adults, she doesn't need to tell lies to scare children, she understands it, and he understands it.
Concubine Ye and Lu An'an stayed here to take care of him for a while, until the sky was completely dark, Concubine Ye went to buy a few meals, and the three of them ate some together.
Yin Shaolong's movements were very slow, and the injury to his left hand did not affect his daily life, nor did it affect the elegance of his body at all.
Until nearly nine o'clock in the night, Concubine Ye looked at Yin Shaolong, whose face was still very pale, and said, "I'll come to see you tomorrow, if you need anything, you can call a doctor, I just got a spot." ”
"Okay." Yin Shaolong spoke softly again.
Concubine Ye and Lu Anan glanced at him with some anxiety, and finally made sure that he would not think about it anymore, so they turned around and left.
"Concubine Ye."
Walking to the position of the door of the ward, Concubine Ye had not completely walked out, and Yin Shaolong suddenly stopped her.
Concubine Ye stopped and turned her head to look at him, Yin Shaolong stared at her for a while and said softly, "Su Mohan may not have lost his memory. ”
Concubine Ye was slightly stunned, and didn't seem to react for a while, and Lu An'an on the side was also stunned, and then said, "What are you talking about?" ”
Yin Shaolong just looked at Concubine Ye and didn't repeat it, because he believed that she had heard it clearly.
After arriving home, Concubine Ye was still immersed in Yin Shaolong's words, and she didn't seem to believe it very much, but she began to accept this fact ridiculously.
After a short evening, Concubine Ye quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, she got up very early and went to the hospital to visit Yin Shaolong.
It's just that the ward is empty, a quilt is neatly folded, and the nurse is carefully laying out the sheets, without the slightest wrinkles.
Concubine Ye gently pushed the door and walked in, looked at the nurse and said politely, "May I ask, what about the patients in this bed?" ”
The nurse turned her head to look at Concubine Ye: "He has been discharged from the hospital, and I don't know when he left, but I heard from my colleague that I seemed to see him leave at five o'clock this morning." ”
Concubine Ye's eyes fell on the empty bed, and she couldn't say what mood she was in for a while, and after gently exiting the ward, she couldn't help but go to the ward where Xiang Tianlai had lived before.
The wards have been restored to their original state.
The pink curtains are gone, the lush flowers and plants by the window are gone, the two huge dolls are gone, the sheets and covers have been replaced with some cold white, and the room exudes a strong smell of disinfectant water, which is strange and terrible.
Concubine Ye walked into the ward gently, turned around and looked around, in just a few days, she could no longer find any traces of the original, even the small kitchen was much deserted, and there was no longer the slightest warmth.
At this time, a little nurse pushed the door in, and saw Concubine Ye a little surprised: "Hello, who are you looking for?" ”
Concubine Ye said apologetically: "I'm sorry I just came to go around, my friend has been living here before." ”
The little nurse nodded understandingly: "You must be very sad, right?" ”
Concubine Ye looked at her and chuckled, didn't speak, turned around and walked out of the ward.
After picking up the two children from work and going home, seeing that Lu Anan was not there, Concubine Ye couldn't help but say, "What about An'an?" ”
The housekeeper said, "Miss Lu has been in her room all the time. ”