The host doesn't take medicine [Wear Book]

Lin Xia seemed to be floating in mid-air, surrounded by video-like memories, and one of the videos pulled him into the memories.

"Xiao Xia, stay at home obediently, wait for us to come back and buy you a cake, okay?" The gentle woman in loose clothes squatted down, her face was not covered with makeup, but her skin was very good. Toddler at her waist.

The room is very warmly furnished, full of tenderness and life.

The child has dark grape-like eyes with fluttering eyelashes.There was no response, and he seemed to be trapped in his own world.

"Our Xiaoxia is the best, isn't he?" The handsome man hugged the child up. The child habitually grabbed his clothes, blinked his eyes, and seemed a little happy.

"Xiaoxia will have a younger sister when we come back." The man put the child down under the woman's reproachful gaze.

The child stretched out his pink and tender hands on the woman's flat stomach, and stammered out a few words: "Dad... Dad, Mom, sister... I am happy."

Children's words are simple and easy to understand.Those few words made them cry.

Couldn't help but kissed the child's forehead, the child stretched out his hand, and wiped the other's tears strangely.

The man hugged the woman: "Don't cry in front of the children, everything will be fine."

This child is the original owner, as expected by Lin Xia, all this hints to him that the death of the original owner's parents may not be an accident.

Thinking of this, Lin Xia felt even heavier. If the original owner knew about it, would he die without regret?

Lin Xia didn't know.

The story is still going on. The child was silent for a while and played with the toy car. Looking at the toy car that was sliding far away from him, he didn't push it over with both hands, and hugged a light blue car. A small chair with clouds printed on it climbed onto the windowsill.

The windows are pushed and pulled forward, and there is a window sill that can accommodate a child. The windows have been welded, and the outside is even blocked with anti-theft windows.

The window sill is covered with soft and thick cloth, which is very comfortable.

The child printed his face on the window, staring at the familiar road eagerly.

The cute and soft child didn't feel that an accident would completely change his life.

Lin Xia touched his face with slender fingers, but it was empty.

It seems that they can only wait until the judgment comes, and the past cannot be changed.What's more, this is memory.

Time accelerated, and in a flash, orange fire clouds hung in the sky outside.It was almost evening.The child curled up on the window sill and lay down peacefully, his little face flushed like an angel who strayed into the world, but full of uneasiness.

When the phone call came, the child looked around in confusion, jumped off the window sill, stepped on the soft carpet with pink and tender feet, and ran towards the living room.

The phone is picked up.

"Did the baby eat? Did he fall asleep on the windowsill again? No socks and shoes?"

The child just listened quietly, her pink lips pursed tightly.

"We'll see baby soon, guess what gift we brought?"

The child tilted his head: "Sister?"

The man interjected: "Hey, baby makes me sad, I don't miss Mom and Dad at all."

The woman pretended to be angry: "Why are you jealous? Concentrate on driving, and I will talk to my baby."

"Okay, okay." The man concentrated on looking ahead. The road is wide, but there are not many vehicles.

"Miss Mom! And Dad!"

"Baby is so good." The hearts of the two melted. Although their child was a little different from normal people, it was their baby.

"Ah..." There was a knocking sound from the other end of the phone.crackling sound.

"Dad, Mom!" The child could only say these few words, and shouted desperately.Turning around in the living room like headless chickens.

"Baby, mom and dad are going to break their promise." The voice on the other end was weak.

"Baby, we love you."

"Father, Mom." The child couldn't understand, but felt extremely flustered, tears streaming down his face.

Lin Xia wanted to do something, he didn't understand why the dream potion would bring him this memory.

Lin Xia caressed his face again, and touched a space again, Lin Xia desperately drifted towards the car accident spot where the original owner's parents had an accident.

It was an extremely tragic car accident. The original owner's parents' car rolled over, a blue Ferrari was pressed against the window of the car, and nearly 1/3 of the car was sunk in the car.

But this is not the corner, and it is impossible for such a tragic car accident to happen.

The Ferrari window was opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit climbed down. His cheeks were flushed, his steps were unsteady, and he staggered aside. It was obvious at a glance that he was driving under the influence of alcohol.

The time limit is here, no matter how much Lin Xia vents his anger, the other party still doesn't feel anything. After being stunned for a minute, the other party stumbles and runs away.

Lin Xia gritted his teeth, but he was more worried about the situation of the original owner's parents. No matter how much he shouted and tried to pull them out, it was still useless.

The man was no longer breathing, and the woman was holding a phone with blood on her hands, her voice was weak.

Her eyeballs moved, as if she saw Lin Xia: "My son..." Are you my son?

"It's okay, it will be fine." Lin Xia wiped off the blood on her body, but it didn't work.Instead, more and more.

The teenager burst into tears.

The woman reached out and touched his face. Is this what his son will look like when he grows up?They are all so tall, but unfortunately, they can no longer accompany him to grow up.

The woman's breathing weakened, Lin Xia sat on the ground in a daze, and the screen of the phone showed that she was still talking.

Original owner!

Lin Xia deeply remembered the car and the person.Wiping away tears without looking back, he returned to the original owner's house.

The original owner had mild autism, and the original owner's parents were not at all worried about letting him go out. The original owner stayed at home quietly most of the time.But when Lin Xia came back, the door had already been opened.

Lin Xia searched the house once, but couldn't find it. Obviously, the original owner had already escaped.

Lin Xia found the original owner in the security booth, without shoes, with bruises on his feet, palms as well, and dirty tears on his face.

Pulling the security guard: "Mom and Dad, look for Mom and Dad." It's just these two sentences over and over again.

The security guard was a little impatient: "Is there a phone number?"

"Mom and Dad, find them."

It's useless, they're dead.

"You are a child of the Lin family, why did you run out? Where are your parents?" The uncle who came out for a stroll asked strangely.

"Parents... hiccup" the child was already crying.The old grandpa hugged him pitifully, "Speak slowly." He knew that the Lin family's child was a little abnormal, but everyone saw the parents' love for the child.

"They don't want me anymore..." The child kept struggling, "Look for them..."

The old man picked him up: "Don't cry, let's go to the police uncle, please, let him help."

The child thumped his chest: "I'm going to find..."

The last thing they found were two cold and bruised corpses, two corpses and three dead.

The police came several times, and they quickly concluded that the driver was driving tired, paid a large sum of compensation, and went to jail, but the one who was in jail was not the one Lin Xia saw.

What a stealing day and day, stealing the beam and changing the post.

Lin Xia felt endless anger welling up in his heart.

Watching the auditorium turn white, everyone's clothes were covered with mourning cloth.

The original owner sat at the door obsessively, but he couldn't wait for the cake anymore.

"Host, wake up..."

Lin Xia opened her heavy eyelids, the air was still filled with the familiar smell of disinfectant, with a hanging needle stuck in her wrist, dropping drop after drop.

"Xiao Xia, you're awake, what's wrong with you?" Lin Hengguo's rough hands tightly grasped the pale and delicate hands, the thick calluses made Lin Xia's hands a little painful.

"Water..." The voice was hoarse, as if it had been ground by sandpaper.

"Okay, okay." Aunt Lin wiped away her tears and brought warm water. Lin Xia sat up and drank half a glass of water to moisten her throat, and then she didn't feel so thirsty anymore.

"What's wrong with me?" Lin Xia put down the cup, Aunt Lin took the cup away silently, and took another cup.

"Is there any discomfort? Doctor, see how my nephew is doing."

Lin Xia twisted her neck. Apart from being a little swollen due to the long-term infusion, there was nothing uncomfortable, but she felt very relaxed.

"Host, since you drank the dream potion, you seem to have fallen into a nightmare state, crying all the time, unable to wake up no matter how much you shouted, you developed a high fever, and then the nurse came, otherwise you, the host, will be burnt into a fool."

Lin Xia, who knew the cause and effect, finally knew why they were so worried, and felt a little guilty.

A group of doctors in white coats surrounded Lin Xia again, asked a lot of questions, and took some basic examinations.

Li Cuiping said: "Doctor, why don't you let my nephew go to the ICU for a while." They were also afraid, if it wasn't for the call system failure, such a high fever, and in the middle of the night, after a few hours, it must be It will burn the brain.

They were scared, and finally they could breathe a sigh of relief, but there happened to be a big problem again.

The doctor nodded, and Lin Xia said, "It's okay, I think I'm very good now. My brain is clear and my body is very relaxed." Seeing their suspicious and worried eyes, Lin Xia explained, "Otherwise, you can give me a checkup. "

Lin Xia finished another set of examinations. It was noon, and the doctor couldn't help but be amazed. After all, the repeated high fever and low fever lasted for nearly eight hours, and he fell into a coma. There are no hidden bleeding points.In the end, the doctors had already issued a critical illness notice, but finally he recovered miraculously.

This skinny and seemingly thin boy once again created a miracle, as if there was endless power inside.

Under Lin Xia's insistence, Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin reluctantly agreed to this decision, and discussed with the nurse and doctor that they would temporarily live next door.