My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle - Chapter 330
330: Dog blood loses memory for a wave,
Chapter 330: Chapter 330: Dog Blood Amnesia Walks Away, Father Shi Jin Relies on Son (two more)
Qin Mingzhu ran back again, and his umbrella was slanted on his shoulder. He stood on the side of the road and shouted, “Wish you happiness.”
The rain and mist are hazy and the eyes are not clear.
With the passage of time, which teenager is as warm as ever.
Mo Bing smiled: “Thank you.” Looking at the boy in the distance, he said, “I also wish you happiness.”
He turned around and ran away, his back straight, his gray sweater and his white sneakers disappearing into the rain gradually.
I wish you happiness.
Afterwards, separate and settle down.
In the future, the memory will be placed with the old friend without regret.
The next day, the sky was clear and the sun fell on the window, melting the thin ice icicles, covered with a layer of water droplets, blurring the ground, not seeing the branches of the ice icings outside the window.
In the ward, the monitor and the ventilator rang regularly, and the sleeping person in the hospital bed twitched his eyelashes slightly and slowly opened his eyes.
He opened his mouth, wearing an oxygen mask, and made no sound. When he raised his hand, he found that the palm was being held, warmth came from his fingertips, and slowly turned his head to look over.
Mo Bing was lying on the bed, sleeping unsteadily and frowning tightly.
He took off the oxygen mask and called her: “Mo, Bing.”
The two words were very light, but she immediately startled her dream and raised her head. When she saw him with her eyes open, she froze.
“Mo, Bing.”
He shouted her name strenuously, the hand with the needle pinching her hand, and pulled towards him, his face was pale, but a pair of black pupils seemed to splash the thickest ink color, white and black were clearly distinguished.
When Mo Bing woke up at first, he stood up suddenly: “Don’t talk, I’ll call the doctor.”
Just after she turned around, her hand was grabbed by him: “Don’t go.”
Mo Bing panicked, and hurriedly pressed the first aid bell at the head of the bed, turned around and shouted to the nurse, and the other hand was always held firmly by him.
She did not dare to move, afraid of pulling his wound, and stiffly arched her back: “How are you doing? Where is it uncomfortable?” Two fingers were extended, “What are these? Can you see clearly?”
She wasn’t sure if he had completely regained consciousness, hurting his brain, and there would be a lot of sudden situations.
Lin Anzhi was very weak, there was no blood on his lips, his eyes were a little loose, and his mouth was all in one.
Mo Bing couldn’t hear clearly and bent down.
His voice was very low, dreamlike: “We won’t go to the beach next summer vacation, your eyes will get inflamed in the sand, and I have to write summer homework for you.”
She didn’t understand it and was anxious: “What are you talking about?”
Lin Anzhi raised his hand and gently touched her eyelids with her fingertips: “Is the eye still painful? I bought an anti-inflammatory drug and still on the bicycle.”
Mo Bing raised his head and looked dumbfounded.
He was tired, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep.
Later, the doctor came over and gave him a detailed examination. He woke up halfway and kept calling Mo Bing to wipe the medicine, saying that her eyes were very inflamed and swollen.
Where is inflammation, her eyes are swollen crying.
Mo Bing went to meet with Director Zhao outside the brain, and then did not return to the ward, pacing in the corridor.
After Jiang Jiusheng knew the situation, he came from Shi Jin’s office to see Mo Bing hovering at the door: “Why don’t you go in?”
Mo Bing was in a trance, uneasy, and said, “I don’t know what to do with him.”
Lin Anzhi’s memory stayed at the fourteen-year-old summer vacation, and the next fifteen years was blank.
“At that time, he had just come to my house, he was very lonely, he didn’t have a sense of security, and he didn’t like to talk. When the sea is out, I will pull him back again. ”
Mo Bing leaned against the wall and talked with Jiang Jiusheng about the past. The memory is a bit far away. Like an old black and white movie, the frame by frame is very coherent and clear.
“At that time, I didn’t want to write homework for summer vacation, so I lied to him that my eyes were bad and I couldn’t read clearly. My parents were not at home. He rode a bicycle to buy me medicine at night and was hit by a car on the road. ”
Jiang Jiusheng understood that Lin Anzhi’s memory was stuck in the accident.
“He broke his leg at that time, and I still depend on him. He was asked to write summer assignments for me. After that time, he started to stick to me, and he was still very lonely, so he only talked to me, and every day I was nagging. Wiping the medicine. “Mo Bing smiled, and was astonished.” I thought I forgot, and suddenly remembered it. ”
Old things are so tightly hidden that I forgot, I suddenly realized that they were carved into my bones.
“what did the doctor say?”
Mo Bingtan said, his heart was mixed with chaos: “The bullet hit the brain, causing memory loss.”
Jiang Jiusheng silent for a moment: “Can you recover?”
“I don’t know.” Mo Bing pointed to his own head. “The human brain is as complex as the human heart.”
In the ward, Lin Anzhi fell asleep again, and he was weak. He spent most of the day sleeping, and was awake for a short time.
Mo Bing went back home, and then back to the hospital, the nurse came to tell her that the patient had been looking for her.
As soon as she entered the ward, Lin Anzhi immediately sat up, a pair of deep eyes stared at her, and looked fixedly, her eyes cautiously pleased.
That’s how it was when she first came to her house. While being lonely and guarded, she relied on contradictions.
Mo Bing went to the hospital bed.
“Are you angry with me?” He looked at her intently.
Fourteen-year-old Lin Anzhi always has a lonely and desolate look. Only when dealing with her, she will be a little bit more angry and alive, very insecure.
Mo Bing sat down: “Why am I angry?”
He thought for a while: “Because I didn’t write you homework for the summer vacation.” Soon, he said, “You get the hospital, I will write it for you.”
Like the car accident that year, he knew she was pretending to have eye pain, and finally stayed in the hospital for a few nights, writing her summer homework well.
Mo Bing feels funny, but he can’t laugh at all, and his heart is sour: “No more writing now.”
Lin Anzhi’s words distorted her words, and her eyes suddenly fell, and her voice was much lower: “Are you going to send me away?” Pleasant and cautious, he said, “I will earn back the hospitalization money, can you not send me back?”
In the first half of the Mo family, he had no sense of security and was afraid of being sent back to the orphanage, so he was always trembling.
Mo Bing leaned closer to him and pointed to his face: “Do you look at my face, like fourteen years old?”
He looked at her blankly, clutching the quilt in his hand, clenched tightly.
“Lin Anzhi, we are all grown up.”
After finishing this sentence, Mo Bing was preparing to show off with him, but when the words came to his lips, Lin Anzhi grabbed her hand: “Don’t send me away, I will listen to you and Aunt Ning.”
She was completely speechless and didn’t know how to deal with it. Fourteen-year-old Lin Anzhi used only a pair of eyes to make her distressed and surrendered.
Shi Jin had an operation in the afternoon, and after it was over, it was already dark.
Jiang Jiusheng was waiting for him in the office. He just squinted on the recliner for a while. He was too lazy to move, and slept a little hot. He lifted the blanket: “Lin An’s memory loss.”
Shi Jin didn’t say anything and helped her cover the blanket back.
She was still a bit sleepy, and for a long time, she casually added another sentence: “He only remembers Mo Bing, who is 14 years old.”
“Alright.”
He was not interested in other people’s affairs and leaned over to kiss her.
Jiang Jiusheng took out his hand and hugged his neck. His thoughts ran a little farther: “Shi Jin, if it was me, forgot you, what would you do?”
Pregnant, I like to think more.
Shi Jin twisted his eyebrows and disliked this unpredictable assumption: “No if.”
She insisted on listening to the answer stubbornly and asked again: “What do you do?”
He bit a shallow mark on her chin with dissatisfaction: “Want to hear the truth?”
“Well.” She was a little curious.
“You won’t have patience to take your time, you must be tied to me, if you refuse,” he said, paused.
I have tasted the joy of getting what I want, how can I endure the loneliness of a big dream, he is willing, the beast in his body is not willing, the baby in his mouth, if it is lost, it will be crazy.
Jiang Jiusheng then asked: “What if I refuse?”
Shi Jin reached into the blanket and poked her belly gently. There was no joke. He said, “Father depends on your son and threatens you with our children.”
Jiang Jiusheng didn’t doubt the authenticity of his words at all, and did not continue. This is not a pleasant topic.
Well, look back, there is no such blood …
(End of this chapter)