Huo Qing lay on the bed for a while, then moved himself to the window.
The winter sun was not too slow, passing through the glass and falling on his body. It was so shallow that he could hardly feel it, but he seemed to smell a unique fragrance.
He has loved the sun since he was a child, and the place where he lives must have huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and it is best to embrace the sun all day long.
The world is so big, and there are very few "beautiful" things that can truly shine into the sun.
He greedily took a few deep breaths, successfully sucking himself out, and his throat was unbearably itchy. He took a glass of water and swallowed slowly, coughing from time to time, feeling like a humanoid virus maker.
Someone knocked on the door, and he thought it was a nurse, so he said, "Please come in." His voice was hoarse like gravel, and he gave himself a shock.
The door opened, but the person who came in did not recognize him. Huo Qing showed a puzzled look, and was about to ask, another figure slowly swayed in.
"Hello, Mr. Huo." The other party greeted him with a smile, "I am the director of this hospital, my surname is Wan."
Huo Qing: "Hello."
Dean Wan: "That's it. Mr. Huo's inspection report has come out. I want to talk to Mr. Huo about some situations."
"Yes." Huo Qing took a sip of water, "Shall we talk in private?"
Dean Wan was a little embarrassed, and turned to Shu Yicheng: "Xiao Shu, you should go out first."
Shu Yicheng came in with a blank expression, and went out with a blank expression, like an emotionless robot the whole time.
Dean Wan helplessly apologized to Huo Qing: "Mr. Huo, don't take offense."
Huo Qing: "Please tell me."
Dean Wan handed the report to Huo Qing: "It's like this..."
After finishing speaking, seeing Huo Qing staring at the report, he added, "If Mr. Huo has any doubts, he can conduct a more detailed test."
Closer inspection is needed, but the report at hand is not groundless.
After he recovered, he didn't take any medicine except some vitamins prescribed by the doctor. He couldn't figure out why there were medicine ingredients in his blood.
"Mr. Huo, what do you think..."
"Give me a careful inspection." Huo Qing gave an inexplicable look to the door, "I don't want other people to know about this."
Dean Wan nodded immediately: "Of course, please rest assured Mr. Huo."
He could see that the relationship between this patient and Shu Yicheng was not good.
But if it was really an "enemy" relationship as Shu Yicheng said, why was he the one who sent Mr. Huo to the hospital?
Hard to understand.
When leaving the ward, I saw Shu Yicheng in the rest area of the corridor.
Shu Yicheng asked: "How is he?"
Dean Wan adhered to professional ethics, and gently covered it: "It's nothing serious. I'll be hospitalized for observation for a few days. Go back if you have something to do. There's no problem here."
The dean went away in a hurry, but Shu Yicheng didn't go back. He returned to the door of Huo Qing's ward, turned the handle without saying a word, and looked at Huo Qing who had heard the movement and looked over.
After treatment and rest, Huo Qing's face was not so red, but the sickness on his face still made him look much more fragile, like a beautiful glass doll that would shatter with a light touch.
It is very difficult for such a person to utter evil words.
Shu Yicheng moved slowly inside.
When he got closer, he found that Huo Qing was on the phone.
Huo Qing looked back at the right time, whispered a few words into the phone, and quickly ended the call.
Shu Yicheng endured it, but he still couldn't, and asked viciously, "The one whose surname is Tang?"
"Yes."
Shu Yicheng sarcastically said: "He cares so much about you, why don't you help you when you are sick at home?"
Huo Qing actually didn't want to break up with him. First, he really helped this time. Second, his current physical condition is not suitable for fighting: "Thank you this time."
"Don't get me wrong." Shu Yicheng sat across from him, arrogantly raised his legs, "I don't want you to be burned into a fool, revenge is meaningless."
Huo Qing squeezed the aching brows, and said weakly: "Is the dean your friend?"
Shu Yicheng was taken aback.
"Ask him to give you a full body check." Huo Qing pointed to his head, "Especially here."
Naturally, this sentence was just casually, and the irony was more important than anything else, but Huo Qing forgot that Shu Yicheng was not a man who played cards according to common sense.
He immediately called the dean and said that he was going to have a full physical examination, and emphasized that he must check his brain carefully.
Huo Qing looked at all this coldly, and confirmed a fact again.
The lively and cheerful young man in my memory who always smiled at life was just Shu Yicheng's "split personality", a mask deliberately made to deceive him.
If he had known Shu Yicheng's appearance from the beginning, he would never have been fooled, and he would have paid the price for it.
One was sitting on a chair, the other was half leaning on the sofa, facing each other indifferently across the hospital bed.
Dean Wan came in a hurry, but Shu Yicheng couldn't hold back, so he asked someone to take him for a physical examination, and the ward became quiet.
Countless questions were clogging up his mind, adding layers upon layers, Huo Qing was so exhausted and had no time to think, he wrapped himself in a blanket and basked in the sun for a while, and gradually fell asleep.
For the next half day, Shu Yicheng didn't come again, and Huo Qing was finally cleansed.
The inspection report came out the next day, and Dean Wan personally sent it to the ward and explained it again.
After Huo Qing listened silently, he asked after a while, "How does this ingredient harm my body?"
"According to the medical records, Mr. Huo had suffered serious injuries and lost part of his memory after waking up. This component may aggravate memory confusion to a certain extent."
Dean Wan tried his best to explain rigorously, "However, the dose is not large, and the discovery is timely. After some follow-up treatments, he can recover without leaving sequelae."
Three or two simple words, without emotional words, full of comfort throughout the whole process, fell into Huo Qing's ears, but they were like bombs detonated on the ground one by one, devastating his world.
Huo Qing raised his hand with difficulty and touched his forehead. The cold was wrapped in a chill, and he couldn't help shivering.
His medicine was changed.
This kind of bloody plot that only appears in movies actually happened to him.
A doctor came to see Dean Wan, and the two whispered something at the door, and the words "Mr. Shu" floated out vaguely.
Huo Qing woke up suddenly, his pupils constricted violently.
When Dean Wan came back, he had returned to normal. He thanked the dean first, then told no one to touch the medical report, and after a few polite words, Dean Wan left.
The blood accumulated in the limbs slowly flowed back, and the fingertips were slightly numb.
Huo Qing wiped his face vigorously, and called Chen Su.
At noon that day, Huo Feng and Chen Su rushed to the hospital and said they would take their son home to recuperate.
For such a family, a private doctor is necessary, and the doctor will naturally not stop it.
The car drove all the way back to the Huo family's old house.
In the car, Chen Su kept looking at his son, saying that he didn't know how to take care of himself, and that he would stay at home in the future so that they wouldn't worry.
But Huo Feng's focus was on another matter.
"You want to be discharged from the hospital, why use our name?" He knew his son too well, he never reported good news but not bad news, and he would not take the initiative to bring up the matter of illness unless it was absolutely necessary.
Huo Qing said with a smile: "A friend sent me here yesterday. I'm not recovering from my illness. It's not easy to go out of the hospital against the doctor's wishes."
Chen Su immediately became anxious: "What else is uncomfortable?"
"Mom, it's just a cold. You know, it's been like this since I was a child. Just go home and stay for a few days." Huo Qing thoughtfully helped her tie up the shawl, and gave Huo Feng a wink, "Go back and cook something delicious for me." ,OK?"
Chen Su is the only daughter in the family. She has been doted on since she was a child. She married Huo Feng and was pampered like a princess for nearly 30 years.
But his father was so shrewd that he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
After lunch, Chen Su went to take a nap, and Huo Qing told Huo Feng about the matter.
Huo Feng's face was tense to the extreme: "Is there anyone you suspect?"
Huo Qing thought in silence.
In fact, there are.
Including why he was in a hurry to leave the hospital was also because of this suspicion.
but……
Huo Feng: "Huh?"
Huo Qing shook his head: "Not yet."
"What are your plans?"
"Change to another hospital and have another examination." Huo Qing thought about his plan, "Don't let anyone know about this except you and me for the time being."
Huo Qing went to two other hospitals for examinations, and at the same time tested the vitamins he took daily at home, and finally came to the conclusion that the pills in the medicine bottle had been changed.
The changer is very careful, only about half of each bottle is changed, the size and shape are infinitely similar, and it is almost invisible if you don't pay attention.
If it weren't for this severe cold, I don't know if it will be discovered in the Year of the Monkey.
When the matter came to light, Huo Qing calmed down instead.
There are not many people who can replace other medicines. Excluding the unmotivated relatives of doctors, the few remaining are also trustworthy.
Except - Shu Yicheng.
Shu Yicheng lived in his house for more than a month, changing the dressing is just a matter of effort.
But what is his purpose in doing this?
I don't want him to remember the past, so that he can continue to pester me with "You're sorry for me" - but even if he remembers everything, Shu Yicheng will still pester him endlessly, as long as he wants;
Simply harming him—living together for more than a month, he had countless opportunities, and even seeing him having a fever a few days ago, he could completely ignore it, and it would be superfluous to change the dressing quietly.
But his medicine was really changed, and he was really affected.
Huo Qing racked his brains all afternoon, but couldn't find a clue.
And because of the drug withdrawal, his memory began to enter a messy reflux stage. Sometimes when he was sitting, a few images would flash before his eyes without warning, often catching him by surprise.
He consulted the doctor, who told him that this was a normal phenomenon after stopping the drug, and advised him not to be afraid, and not to be overly nervous, and he would recover gradually in the future.
He had to wait patiently.
Peaceful times don't always last long.
The first time he saw Shu Yicheng at the gate of Huo's old house, Huo Qing was taken aback: "What are you doing here?" If Chen Su finds out, he doesn't know what kind of trouble will arise.
In the eyes of a mother, all scumbags who fail their sons should be sent to the crematorium, and they will never be reborn forever.
Shu Yicheng stood still, and said an inexplicable nonsense: "I remembered."
The winter sun was not too slow, passing through the glass and falling on his body. It was so shallow that he could hardly feel it, but he seemed to smell a unique fragrance.
He has loved the sun since he was a child, and the place where he lives must have huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and it is best to embrace the sun all day long.
The world is so big, and there are very few "beautiful" things that can truly shine into the sun.
He greedily took a few deep breaths, successfully sucking himself out, and his throat was unbearably itchy. He took a glass of water and swallowed slowly, coughing from time to time, feeling like a humanoid virus maker.
Someone knocked on the door, and he thought it was a nurse, so he said, "Please come in." His voice was hoarse like gravel, and he gave himself a shock.
The door opened, but the person who came in did not recognize him. Huo Qing showed a puzzled look, and was about to ask, another figure slowly swayed in.
"Hello, Mr. Huo." The other party greeted him with a smile, "I am the director of this hospital, my surname is Wan."
Huo Qing: "Hello."
Dean Wan: "That's it. Mr. Huo's inspection report has come out. I want to talk to Mr. Huo about some situations."
"Yes." Huo Qing took a sip of water, "Shall we talk in private?"
Dean Wan was a little embarrassed, and turned to Shu Yicheng: "Xiao Shu, you should go out first."
Shu Yicheng came in with a blank expression, and went out with a blank expression, like an emotionless robot the whole time.
Dean Wan helplessly apologized to Huo Qing: "Mr. Huo, don't take offense."
Huo Qing: "Please tell me."
Dean Wan handed the report to Huo Qing: "It's like this..."
After finishing speaking, seeing Huo Qing staring at the report, he added, "If Mr. Huo has any doubts, he can conduct a more detailed test."
Closer inspection is needed, but the report at hand is not groundless.
After he recovered, he didn't take any medicine except some vitamins prescribed by the doctor. He couldn't figure out why there were medicine ingredients in his blood.
"Mr. Huo, what do you think..."
"Give me a careful inspection." Huo Qing gave an inexplicable look to the door, "I don't want other people to know about this."
Dean Wan nodded immediately: "Of course, please rest assured Mr. Huo."
He could see that the relationship between this patient and Shu Yicheng was not good.
But if it was really an "enemy" relationship as Shu Yicheng said, why was he the one who sent Mr. Huo to the hospital?
Hard to understand.
When leaving the ward, I saw Shu Yicheng in the rest area of the corridor.
Shu Yicheng asked: "How is he?"
Dean Wan adhered to professional ethics, and gently covered it: "It's nothing serious. I'll be hospitalized for observation for a few days. Go back if you have something to do. There's no problem here."
The dean went away in a hurry, but Shu Yicheng didn't go back. He returned to the door of Huo Qing's ward, turned the handle without saying a word, and looked at Huo Qing who had heard the movement and looked over.
After treatment and rest, Huo Qing's face was not so red, but the sickness on his face still made him look much more fragile, like a beautiful glass doll that would shatter with a light touch.
It is very difficult for such a person to utter evil words.
Shu Yicheng moved slowly inside.
When he got closer, he found that Huo Qing was on the phone.
Huo Qing looked back at the right time, whispered a few words into the phone, and quickly ended the call.
Shu Yicheng endured it, but he still couldn't, and asked viciously, "The one whose surname is Tang?"
"Yes."
Shu Yicheng sarcastically said: "He cares so much about you, why don't you help you when you are sick at home?"
Huo Qing actually didn't want to break up with him. First, he really helped this time. Second, his current physical condition is not suitable for fighting: "Thank you this time."
"Don't get me wrong." Shu Yicheng sat across from him, arrogantly raised his legs, "I don't want you to be burned into a fool, revenge is meaningless."
Huo Qing squeezed the aching brows, and said weakly: "Is the dean your friend?"
Shu Yicheng was taken aback.
"Ask him to give you a full body check." Huo Qing pointed to his head, "Especially here."
Naturally, this sentence was just casually, and the irony was more important than anything else, but Huo Qing forgot that Shu Yicheng was not a man who played cards according to common sense.
He immediately called the dean and said that he was going to have a full physical examination, and emphasized that he must check his brain carefully.
Huo Qing looked at all this coldly, and confirmed a fact again.
The lively and cheerful young man in my memory who always smiled at life was just Shu Yicheng's "split personality", a mask deliberately made to deceive him.
If he had known Shu Yicheng's appearance from the beginning, he would never have been fooled, and he would have paid the price for it.
One was sitting on a chair, the other was half leaning on the sofa, facing each other indifferently across the hospital bed.
Dean Wan came in a hurry, but Shu Yicheng couldn't hold back, so he asked someone to take him for a physical examination, and the ward became quiet.
Countless questions were clogging up his mind, adding layers upon layers, Huo Qing was so exhausted and had no time to think, he wrapped himself in a blanket and basked in the sun for a while, and gradually fell asleep.
For the next half day, Shu Yicheng didn't come again, and Huo Qing was finally cleansed.
The inspection report came out the next day, and Dean Wan personally sent it to the ward and explained it again.
After Huo Qing listened silently, he asked after a while, "How does this ingredient harm my body?"
"According to the medical records, Mr. Huo had suffered serious injuries and lost part of his memory after waking up. This component may aggravate memory confusion to a certain extent."
Dean Wan tried his best to explain rigorously, "However, the dose is not large, and the discovery is timely. After some follow-up treatments, he can recover without leaving sequelae."
Three or two simple words, without emotional words, full of comfort throughout the whole process, fell into Huo Qing's ears, but they were like bombs detonated on the ground one by one, devastating his world.
Huo Qing raised his hand with difficulty and touched his forehead. The cold was wrapped in a chill, and he couldn't help shivering.
His medicine was changed.
This kind of bloody plot that only appears in movies actually happened to him.
A doctor came to see Dean Wan, and the two whispered something at the door, and the words "Mr. Shu" floated out vaguely.
Huo Qing woke up suddenly, his pupils constricted violently.
When Dean Wan came back, he had returned to normal. He thanked the dean first, then told no one to touch the medical report, and after a few polite words, Dean Wan left.
The blood accumulated in the limbs slowly flowed back, and the fingertips were slightly numb.
Huo Qing wiped his face vigorously, and called Chen Su.
At noon that day, Huo Feng and Chen Su rushed to the hospital and said they would take their son home to recuperate.
For such a family, a private doctor is necessary, and the doctor will naturally not stop it.
The car drove all the way back to the Huo family's old house.
In the car, Chen Su kept looking at his son, saying that he didn't know how to take care of himself, and that he would stay at home in the future so that they wouldn't worry.
But Huo Feng's focus was on another matter.
"You want to be discharged from the hospital, why use our name?" He knew his son too well, he never reported good news but not bad news, and he would not take the initiative to bring up the matter of illness unless it was absolutely necessary.
Huo Qing said with a smile: "A friend sent me here yesterday. I'm not recovering from my illness. It's not easy to go out of the hospital against the doctor's wishes."
Chen Su immediately became anxious: "What else is uncomfortable?"
"Mom, it's just a cold. You know, it's been like this since I was a child. Just go home and stay for a few days." Huo Qing thoughtfully helped her tie up the shawl, and gave Huo Feng a wink, "Go back and cook something delicious for me." ,OK?"
Chen Su is the only daughter in the family. She has been doted on since she was a child. She married Huo Feng and was pampered like a princess for nearly 30 years.
But his father was so shrewd that he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
After lunch, Chen Su went to take a nap, and Huo Qing told Huo Feng about the matter.
Huo Feng's face was tense to the extreme: "Is there anyone you suspect?"
Huo Qing thought in silence.
In fact, there are.
Including why he was in a hurry to leave the hospital was also because of this suspicion.
but……
Huo Feng: "Huh?"
Huo Qing shook his head: "Not yet."
"What are your plans?"
"Change to another hospital and have another examination." Huo Qing thought about his plan, "Don't let anyone know about this except you and me for the time being."
Huo Qing went to two other hospitals for examinations, and at the same time tested the vitamins he took daily at home, and finally came to the conclusion that the pills in the medicine bottle had been changed.
The changer is very careful, only about half of each bottle is changed, the size and shape are infinitely similar, and it is almost invisible if you don't pay attention.
If it weren't for this severe cold, I don't know if it will be discovered in the Year of the Monkey.
When the matter came to light, Huo Qing calmed down instead.
There are not many people who can replace other medicines. Excluding the unmotivated relatives of doctors, the few remaining are also trustworthy.
Except - Shu Yicheng.
Shu Yicheng lived in his house for more than a month, changing the dressing is just a matter of effort.
But what is his purpose in doing this?
I don't want him to remember the past, so that he can continue to pester me with "You're sorry for me" - but even if he remembers everything, Shu Yicheng will still pester him endlessly, as long as he wants;
Simply harming him—living together for more than a month, he had countless opportunities, and even seeing him having a fever a few days ago, he could completely ignore it, and it would be superfluous to change the dressing quietly.
But his medicine was really changed, and he was really affected.
Huo Qing racked his brains all afternoon, but couldn't find a clue.
And because of the drug withdrawal, his memory began to enter a messy reflux stage. Sometimes when he was sitting, a few images would flash before his eyes without warning, often catching him by surprise.
He consulted the doctor, who told him that this was a normal phenomenon after stopping the drug, and advised him not to be afraid, and not to be overly nervous, and he would recover gradually in the future.
He had to wait patiently.
Peaceful times don't always last long.
The first time he saw Shu Yicheng at the gate of Huo's old house, Huo Qing was taken aback: "What are you doing here?" If Chen Su finds out, he doesn't know what kind of trouble will arise.
In the eyes of a mother, all scumbags who fail their sons should be sent to the crematorium, and they will never be reborn forever.
Shu Yicheng stood still, and said an inexplicable nonsense: "I remembered."
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