Baizhou

At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, no one came to eat in the canteen. A few canteen aunts were sweeping and mopping the floor, arranging tables and chairs, and chatting with each other with a lot of voice.

Sang Yang was sitting in the corner, she was still wearing a white coat, her slender neck looked white and fragile from behind, and she was looking at a void place with some ecstasy.

In the last time and space, she did not come to the hospital during this period, nor did she meet Lu Qing who came to visit her. In the following time until she found a way to go back in time, she never had the feeling of being peeped from behind.

"What can't be said on the phone." Lu Qing's voice came from behind, a little foolish, but also with his usual smile.

Sang Yang's thoughts were interrupted, she raised her head, Lu Qing walked in front of her, looked down at her, the corners of her lips slightly raised: "Yesterday, I chased people away, today I took the initiative to find me."

Sang Yang pointed to the seat opposite: "Sit first."

Lu Qing was a little obsessed with cleanliness. He looked at the chair opposite and sat down after making sure it was clean, showing an attitude of listening attentively.

Sang Yang looked at her watch. She had an operation at 02:30, so she had to hurry up.

"During this period of time..." She considered the words, and then changed the phrase to expand the time range, "Did you encounter any dangerous things in the past few years?"

"Dangerous thing?" Lu Qing asked back. Sang Yang looked at him with a serious expression. Infected by her emotions, Lu Qing also became serious. After recalling it carefully, he shook his head, "No."

Sang Yang was inevitably disappointed, but he was also prepared.

"What's the matter?" Lu Qing asked suspiciously, and couldn't help laughing again, "You sent me a message last night, asking if I would come to visit my doctor today, and asked me to meet in the cafeteria, just to ask if I was in danger .”

Sang Yang didn't know where to start with this matter.

It is definitely not possible to go back in time, and most of Lu Qing would not believe it, and it might cause other troubles.

She hesitated for a moment, and asked according to the words she had thought up earlier, "Do you remember the car accident, the girl with no name?"

Lu Qing's expression was blank, and he shook his head: "What car accident?"

"Seven years ago, at the intersection between the Academy of Fine Arts and the School of Medicine, a girl blackmailed a child. We met, and then the girl..." Sang Yang stopped here, because Lu Qing's blank expression gradually became gloomy Coming down, he nodded, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Why did you mention this all of a sudden? It's so scary. I've been deliberately not remembering it. If you don't say it, I should have completely forgotten it." Lu Qing's lips were tightly pursed, serious and low. It appeared on his usual brisk face.

Sang Yang understood, because she did the same thing, deliberately ignoring and forgetting.

The auntie from the canteen slowly dragged her over with a mop. When she saw Sang Yang, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say hello, but when she saw Lu Qing, she closed her mouth again. She didn't disturb their conversation, but just nodded with a smile. .

Sang Yang's attention was interrupted by her for a moment, she also nodded, and then heard Lu Qingyu say with regret: "I really don't know why she ran away suddenly, I don't think it has anything to do with me, I just watched her bully the children , it is impossible for me to do anything to her, at most I will take her to the police station, but she is like this... I feel that I should also be responsible, if I am not so strict..."

He became a little incoherent, and he stopped when he was talking, as if realizing that it was useless to say it, his shoulders slumped, and he asked in a low voice, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"I was in a car accident recently and nearly died, so I remembered it." Sang Yang said what he had thought up.

Lu Qing's doubts deepened: "Don't you suspect that it has something to do with the car accident seven years ago?"

Sang Yang nodded: "Yes."

Lu Qing thought for a while, then shook his head in disbelief: "It's been seven years, and I went to the police station later, and the police said that the girl's identity could not be found out, and she didn't have anything to prove her identity , Fingerprints and DNA have not been entered in the system, and during that time, no family or school reported to the police that they had lost their children.

After speaking, his voice gradually lowered, as if talking to himself.

If they hadn't met, Sang Yang probably agreed with him. Instead of focusing on the topic of the car accident, she asked, "Can you tell me the details of that year?"

"It's been so long..." Lu Qing wanted to say that he might not remember clearly, but the memory that he deliberately forgot appeared in his mind clearly.

He took a deep breath and described the memory in his mind: "I wanted to go to your school to find friends to play with. On the way, I saw that girl dragging someone else's child. The child was about to cry. I just wanted to see what happened. thing……"

He continued slowly, and what happened afterwards was exactly in line with what Sang Yang remembered, so he didn't get any useful clues.

After parting from Lu Qing at the entrance of the cafeteria, Sang Yang returned to the office.

When they parted, Lu Qing's emotions had recovered, with a smile still on his face, and he sighed softly: "I finally understand, it will be no good for you to find me, and I will definitely ignore you next time."

Sang Yang had something in his heart, which made him laugh in such a pitiful tone, but he still remembered to remind him: "If anything unusual happens, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

Back in the department, Sang Yang opened the patient's medical records, calmed down, and prepared for the surgery later.

"Doctor Sang." A colleague passing by her called her, looked at her face, and said in surprise, "What's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

Are you looking ugly?

Sang Yang's spirit has been tense since last night. Hearing what his colleague said, fatigue suddenly hit him.

She rubbed her temples and replied, "I didn't sleep well last night." She got up and made coffee for herself.

"I still need to have a good rest at night. Yesterday, the emergency department admitted a patient who died of sudden death. I heard that he stayed up late every day." The colleague couldn't help but muttered. There are many such things in the hospital, and the real case comes out of the mouth.

Sang Yang couldn't help laughing because of his serious appearance: "Got it."

The operation took eight hours, but luckily the operation was successful.

When Sang Yang came out of the operating room, he realized that his legs were numb and his calves were trembling unceasingly.

When she walked out of the operating room, she found that besides the waiting family members, Bai Zhou was also sitting on the side. He probably came in after waiting outside for a long time.

Sang Yang glanced at her, motioned her to wait, and carefully instructed the family members who came up to her. Seeing the success of the operation, the family members were so excited that tears filled their eyes. The patient was their youngest daughter. After the operation was successful, she Can live like a normal person.

They took Sang Yang's hand and kept thanking them.

After the family members left, Sang Yang walked up to Bai Zhou, took off his mask, let out a long breath, leaned on her, and whispered, "I'm so tired."

Although she was tired, her tone didn't seem tired, but rather relaxed.

She was very happy to have a successful operation.

"Let's go out to eat." Bai Zhou went to the department first, and heard from his colleagues that Sang Yang came here in the operating room, so he knew she hadn't had dinner yet.

Sang Yang is not very hungry, but tired.

"Have you handed in the manuscript?" She leaned on Bai Zhou's shoulder and asked.

"Hand it in, just make some changes." Bai Zhou replied.

She painted all night last night, and spent the afternoon at home to catch up on sleep after delivering the manuscript at noon, but now she still feels a little tired.After she finished speaking, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she suggested enthusiastically, "Let's go to that ramen restaurant. I miss his char siu a little bit."

The ramen restaurant Bai Zhou mentioned was not far from the hospital, and it closed late. When they arrived, there were only two tables of customers left in the restaurant.

Picking a seat by the window and sitting down, Bai Zhou ordered two bowls of noodles and asked the waiter to serve them faster.

While waiting, Bai Zhou quickly drew a few strokes on the glass window filled with white mist, brushed a few times, and the stick figure of pea appeared on the window.

While drawing, she complained: "I will never stay up all night to catch up on drafts anymore. The effect of sleeping during the day is not good at all. I slept all afternoon, but I am still very tired."

"How many times have you said this, and which time did you do what you said?" Sang Yang was not surprised to hear her complaints. Every time Bai Zhou said it, he would delay it until the delivery date overnight. Hurry up.

Bai Zhou smiled guiltyly, and argued, "It's all because of their rushing, I'm already nervous."

The snow outside is about to melt, the ground is wet, neon lights and street lights are intertwined with colorful light, pedestrians and vehicles are constantly flowing.

The ramen came out very quickly, and it was served steaming hot in a short while.

Bai Zhou quickly added vinegar to it, scooped up the soup with a big spoon and brought it to his mouth to drink, then sighed comfortably: "It's so delicious."

Sang Yang suddenly lost his mind for a moment, and the current situation is very similar to their previous life.Bai Zhou concentrates on painting, and sometimes it takes all night to catch up on drafts, and then she is tired all night holding her hand, but she never changes. She also focuses on her work, and every successful operation will bring an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

They would eat a bowl of hot noodles at night after overtime, or take a short walk holding hands in the quiet night.

Very ordinary life, but exceptionally satisfying.

The car accident from many years ago resurfaced in her mind inappropriately.

Sang Yang lowered her eyes, restraining her nostalgia for the peaceful life in the past.

"I met Lu Qing at noon." She picked up a chopstick noodle and said slowly.

Bai Zhou was a little sensitive to the name, and looked up at her sourly: "Is there something wrong? Why did he appear again?"

Sang Yang didn't notice her sudden jealousy, and went straight on: "I asked him if he had encountered any dangerous things in the past few years."

Now that Bai Zhou realized the seriousness of the problem, he stopped being jealous and became serious: "What did he say?"

"He said no."

Reasonable.Bai Zhou was not surprised, and asked again: "Do you suspect that it has something to do with the car accident seven years ago?"

Sang Yang nodded, and explained her reasons clearly: "I also died in a car accident in the first time and space. When I met Lu Qing yesterday, I felt someone spying on us from the dark."

Bai Zhou's hands on the table were clenched unconsciously. If it was really related to what happened seven years ago, a conspiracy had been hidden for seven years, and they had been spied on in the dark for seven years. The feeling on the body arises spontaneously, it is both cold and frightening.

Sang Yang paused for a while, and then said: "There is another reason, which I speculate."

She pursed her lips, slowed down her tone, tried her best to be calm, and said, "Do you remember, I mentioned yesterday that you asked me in the second time and space if Lu Qing might suffer from depression."

of course I remember.Bai Zhou nodded.

"That day your emotions were very tense, you didn't want to care about anything, and you didn't want to be distracted. All your attention was focused on me. In that state, you shouldn't suddenly diverge your thinking and guess whether Lu Qing will suffer from depression. unless……"

"Unless he really got it!" Bai Zhou answered quickly.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Sang Yang's lips, and he nodded approvingly: "I suspect that he suffered from depression in the first time and space, and it was very serious, so severe that many people knew about it."

Otherwise, Bai Zhou, who doesn't like to socialize and stays at home all day, won't know about this matter.

"Let you be in a car accident like that girl, let Lu Qing, who is optimistic and helpful, suffer from depression..." Bai Zhou's brows were tightly furrowed.

"This is revenge." She said firmly.

Sang Yang also speculated so.

The two fell silent together, especially Bai Zhou, who still had a sense of unreality like falling into the clouds.

They are just ordinary people, living in a city with good law and order. Although words such as murder are common on the Internet and in film and television dramas, they are far away from real life, as if they are not a matter of another world.

So when Sang Yang told her what happened in the first two time-spaces, her focus was on going back in time. Even if she was worried about another abnormal occurrence, she was only worried about the inertia of time-space.

Even if Fang Sheng's theory of fatigue driving is found to be problematic, it is only a vague guess like a layer of hazy veil, and it is impossible to make any definite judgment.

"So, the bus accident was not caused by Fang Sheng's tired driving, but by someone behind the wheel." Bai Zhou spoke again with difficulty.

When Sang Yang made these speculations last night, he felt absurd and unbelievable like Bai Zhou, and gradually realized that this seemed to be the only explanation.

"If those speculations are true," she replied.

Bai Zhou's shoulders collapsed, and she was very confused. She whispered, "Who could it be?"

The noodles on the table hadn't been touched much, but they had lost the allure they had when they were just on the table. Bai Zhou couldn't care about it anymore. She was lost in thought, and the spoon was put down.

Sang Yang felt a little regretful, she should have waited for Bai Zhou to fill her stomach.

"Eat first," she reminded.

When Bai Zhou heard it, he mechanically picked up the long noodles, chewed and swallowed, and then, as if suddenly gaining strength, she looked at Sang Yang: "We can divide a range based on the basis we have already mastered. We have already mastered A lot of clues."

"First of all, that person must know that you will take that bus that night." Bai Zhou quickly organized his thoughts.

She has recovered, no longer confused and afraid, but actively coping with high spirits.

Her eyes are bright, the corners of her lips are slightly pursed, and she looks very tough.Like a pea, fluffy, optimistic and brave.

Even when he was so serious and nervous, Sang Yang was still cute by her, and touched her ears involuntarily. A trace of confusion flashed in Bai Zhou's bright eyes, and then he bent slightly, very happy.

Although I don't know why Yang Yang suddenly touched her, but it is always happy to be touched with such affection.

Sang Yang also laughed, and the atmosphere became a little more relaxed, not as tense as before.

"You didn't describe what happened in the first time and space to me in the second time and space, so I don't know what happened that day." She said slowly, "However, the three different time and space are all on the morning of the 29th. The situation after waking up is the same as before.”

The two time-travelings were all back to that morning. The moment when the eyes were opened was the dividing line. The development after the opening of the eyes was deliberately intervened by them and changed, while the development before the opening of the eyes was fixed.

Bai Zhou nodded: "We can speculate based on what we have seen before."

"Then why am I in that car at that time." Sang Yang asked the question.

They have to infer the situation of that day based on the facts that have happened.

Bai Zhou took out his mobile phone and searched for the stops along the bus line. Sang Yang undoubtedly got on the bus at the stop in front of the hospital. As for that time, he was either working overtime or was delayed by something.

Looking at the stations one by one, Bai Zhou was attracted by the name of one of the stations.

She raised her head: "I have booked a restaurant for the night of the 29th, and I want to celebrate with you after the exhibition is over."

The restaurant was booked the night before.

"However, if you work overtime and can't come, I won't go to that restaurant alone, I will go here." She pointed to the bus stop on the phone screen to show Sang Yang, "There is a nightclub near here, They planned to book a private room for the celebration at night, and I will be with them."

The general outline of that night was deduced.

Bai Zhou originally made an agreement with Sang Yang to celebrate together, but Sang Yang couldn't go because of something in the hospital, so Bai Zhou planned to go to this nightclub with them, but Sang Yang's business was over at around eight o'clock , she wanted to meet Bai Zhou, so she got on this bus at the entrance of the hospital.

Of course, there may be other reasons, but judging from the information currently available, this is the most likely direction.

"This requires that person to know my situation very well, know where I will go, and most importantly, he must control the time when I leave the hospital just right." Sang Yang frowned, this condition can already be said to be It was strict, especially when it came to time control. The time between two buses was only about 10 minutes. He had to let her catch up with this one, and he had to calculate it very accurately.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the memory of the first time and space, and this guy kept it a secret in the second time and space.Sang Yang glanced at Bai Zhou indifferently.

Bai Zhou was thinking about the necessary conditions to be able to do these things, when he found that Sang Yang glanced at her, he was a little confused for a moment, and then said: "I remember I mentioned to you that they would go to that nightclub, you told me Anyone else?"

Sang Yang replied without thinking: "No."

She rarely told others about her and Bai Zhou, if she did, it would definitely leave an impression.

Since I didn't tell anyone else, how did it leak out? Could it be the staff of the art exhibition?

Bai Zhou pondered deeply.

They didn't come out until the ramen shop was about to close and the waiters cleaned up.

Bai Zhou thought deeply, recalling what he saw and heard during the preparation for the exhibition.

The scale of the art exhibition is not small, and it certainly did not start immediately. There was a lot of preparatory work in the early stage, including publicity, and many people were found to forward it on social platforms.Therefore, there are quite a lot of people who know that she is going to hold an art exhibition.

Thinking of publicity, Bai Zhou suddenly had an idea. She turned to Weibo, found the account of the art exhibition planner, clicked on it, and found a post in mid-November. It was a photo of that nightclub, with the text Yes—do you have an appointment on November 11?

Bai Zhou showed this Weibo to Sang Yang.

Post it on Weibo, everyone may see it, and everyone may know which nightclub Bai Zhou might go to that night.

"I can't use this clue to delineate the area." Sang Yang was also a little disappointed, but he wasn't surprised either, after all, that person did it so covertly, so it wouldn't be so easy for people to find out.

Bai Zhou also thought so, put away his phone, and complained bitterly about the plan: "He has to post on Weibo for all the shit, why is he so idle."

This is to vent his anger. Bai Zhou himself loves to post on Weibo, and sometimes he can post several times a day.

On the way home, Bai Zhou was also thinking constantly, as if he was talking to himself, or talking to Sang Yang: "Then we can only start with Fang Sheng and the hospital."

She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she was still immersed in her thoughts when she lay on the bed, without stopping for a moment.

Sang Yang lay next to her, and Bai Zhou turned to look at her: "I will ask Fang Sheng tomorrow if he has encountered any strange things during that time, and whether he went to the hospital on November 11th is temporary. The decision was made long ago."

The key to the car accident must be Fang Sheng, so his experience is very important.

Since Sang Yang expressed her doubts in the ramen restaurant, until now, she has sorted out all the clues she has and found the key point.

Sang Yang thought so too. She hesitated for a moment, but said her thoughts: "That person is probably from the hospital. I will ask Xu Songyi about Fang Sheng's condition and the frequency of going to the hospital tomorrow."

To be able to understand her movements so well, it must be someone close to her. Moreover, the second spatio-temporal medical incident happened in the hospital, and it was likely that they were instigated and misled, so the murderer of the medical incident firmly believed that Sang Yang was him. My wife's surgeon.

Bai Zhou understood what she meant, and slightly bent his lower lip: "Okay, let's come tomorrow night to see if there is any discrepancy between the two sides."

If there is no discrepancy, further investigation is needed. If there is discrepancy, there is a big problem with Xu Songyi or Fang Sheng.

They calmly made plans for tomorrow, and then they all fell silent.

Finally, Bai Zhou took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, pressed his forehead, and said, "Be careful."

That person obviously came for Sang Yang. The car accident was against Sang Yang, and the doctor was also against Sang Yang. It is still unclear who he is. Being stared at by such a terrifying person in the dark, Bai Zhou was very disturbed. , she looked at Sang Yang and repeated: "Be careful."

Sang Yang smiled and tried to make her relax, but she knew that none of them could really feel at ease until the truth was revealed.

Finally, she turned off the light, approached Bai Zhou in the dark, and hugged her.

The next day, they split up.

After sending Sang Yang to the hospital, Bai Zhou called Fang Sheng.

Probably because the 1000 yuan last time left a very good impression on Fang Sheng. He answered the phone very quickly and greeted him with a smile: "Little artist, do you have any good jobs for me?"

He was so active and kind, which embarrassed Bai Zhou who just came to ask for clues. She asked, "Do you have time to say something?"

When Sang Yang walked into the department, the colleague on the night shift was eating breakfast. Seeing her coming, she bit her bun and said, "Have you eaten? I bought a lot of breakfast."

"I've eaten." Sang Yang said with a smile. Usually, after saying this, she would probably do what she should do, but today she had a lump in her heart, and she always felt that everyone around her was suspicious.

After lunch, there is a period of rest.

Sang Yang planned to find Xu Songyi.

Nothing tragic has happened in this time and space, and that person hasn't had time to commit the crime.

She is investigating now, and it is very likely that she will scare the enemy, but if she keeps standing still, she will always be passive.

She was engrossed in her thoughts, walked out of the elevator door, and was about to turn a corner when suddenly a hand was pressed heavily on her shoulder.

Sang Yang trembled, stood still, and turned her head slowly. Jiang Yuan stood behind her, looking calmly into her eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, and asked, "Where are you going?"