I can't get enough to feed you

Meng Xiaojiang's big eyes also blinked, and he smiled bluntly: "Isn't this nonsense, of course you have seen me."

Speaking of this, Meng Xiaojiang recalled the weird incident that he just went out of a private room to go to the bathroom, and then shifted to another club's men's bathroom at dawn.He had a vague judgment about this in his mind, and suspected that he might have some kind of disease, or that he kowtowed his head in the toilet, resulting in short-term memory loss.

Ji Xuanyuan closed his eyes, he shook his head and replied, "I think I have seen you a long, long time ago."

Meng Xiaojiang frowned, feeling that there was absolutely no such possibility, he put on a serious face, and replied to Ji Xuanyuan's handsome face: "If I had seen you earlier, I would never forget it, Duck, Mr. Wang Erniu...what should I call you?"

Ji Xuanyuan: "The name is just a title, so call it whatever you like."

Meng Xiaojiang thought to himself, I think calling you Mr. Duck is very smooth, but this is too impolite, and calling Wang Erniu by the name is really nonsense.

Meng Xiaojiang thought about it, and pushed the question back to Mr. Duck: "To be honest, I don't think it's easy to call you Wang Erniu. Mr. Duck, please change your name."

Ji Xuanyuan poked his head out, and his body was inside the sliding door. He pouted, thinking that Meng Xiaojiang was just trying to force him, he lost his memory, and asked him to think of a name. Looks good, this character is not cute at all!

"I don't remember anything. You asked me to think, but I can't think of it." Ji Xuanyuan shrank his head, closed the door, and kicked the question of the name back like a football. Across the door, Ji Xuanyuan shouted, "Anyway, you need a title, of course you can just think about it."

Meng Xiaojiang stood outside the door, listening to the sound of splashing water coming from inside, and was sure that the peerless handsome Mr. Duck really just had amnesia but his IQ is normal. Amnesia does not mean mental retardation. This Mr. Duck is so lazy that he even thought of a proper name for himself. I don't even want to, I'm really lazy and late-stage cancer!

Meng Xiaojiang also sat back on his computer swivel chair angrily. He habitually turned on the computer, kicked the edge of the table, made a 180-degree turn for himself, and turned back on the spot. The desktop has appeared.

Meng Xiaojiang leaned forward, held the mouse, clicked on the webpage to open Baidu, and entered "how to name a boy", and Baidu immediately associated the question "how to name a boy".

Meng Xiaojiang clicked on this related search, and the webpage popped up in the blink of an eye. Ignoring the first few obvious advertising pages, Meng Xiaojiang clicked on Baidu Zhizhi.

He glanced wide, and the answering staff gave a bunch of names very conscientiously, and each name was followed by parentheses to note the meaning of the name. Meng Xiaojiang only looked at the first five or six, and he caught the name Yixuan at a glance, not only It is because the parentheses in the name have a very good meaning, which means beauty and grandeur.

But looking at the name left and right, Meng Xiaojiang found that he did not know the word Yi, and how to read and write the word was a big problem.Meng Xiaojiang considered these difficulties, and then looked down, the more he looked, the more clichéd the names at the back were compared to those at the front.

Pulling the mouse to the bottom, Meng Xiaojiang returned to the top. At the same time, he chose the first name, Junxi, which was very good. He chewed the name Junxi several times, and found that this name had a familiar taste. Very Korean flower boy flavor.

After choosing the name, Meng Xiaojiang leaned back and experienced the feeling of being a parent to name a child. He wanted to quickly tell Mr. Duck the name. If he was dissatisfied, he could continue to Baidu.But Mr. Duck took a bath, probably carefully cleaned inside and out, and he hasn't even left the bathroom yet.

Leaning on the chair, Meng Xiaojiang briefly put Mr. Duck's face and figure behind his head, and thought sadly in his heart what department he should check if he went to the hospital for an examination. He grew up so big, and I heard that his body was weaker when he was young—— But children are always prone to some minor illnesses such as colds, fevers, and tonsil inflammation, so we can't predict whether they will be healthy or not in adulthood based on this.

Besides, he has rarely been ill since he was in high school, let alone this "temporary amnesia" that can be called fantasy.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaojiang couldn't help leaning forward again, and searched for his illness on Baidu.In order to get accurate search results, he typed as many keywords as possible.

When the search results came out, Meng Xiaojiang clicked on a few items to check them carefully. The more she looked at them, the colder she felt in her heart. When Meng Xiaojiang threw the mouse at the end, she felt that her whole body was half cold.He completely collapsed on the chair, and according to the answers he searched, he found that he was already terminally ill and his time was numbered.

Meng Xiaojiang couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, but he opened his big dull eyes, feeling the mishmash of sadness, sorrow, sorrow and all kinds of injuries in his heart. His head felt cold all over his body.

Meng Xiaojiang sneezed several times in despair, and found that his arms were already covered with thick layers of goose skin.

The lonely and helpless self folded his arms, Meng Xiaojiang wanted to cry, and found that the saddest thing in life was far from the experience of taking the college entrance examination three times, but that he was dying at a young age, with a sore nose, Meng Xiaojiang Xiao Jiang opened his mouth wide and wanted to howl a few times, but a soft sneeze sounded in the room first.

Meng Xiaojiang was taken aback, and turned his head, thinking that Mr. Duck had already left the bathroom, but there was no one in the room, the bathroom was still splashing, and Mr. Duck was still taking a bath. The small sneezing sound was an auditory hallucination out of nothing.

Meng Xiaojiang held his breath, turned his head back suspiciously, and heard another sneeze, which was more clearly audible than the previous one. Meng Xiaojiang jumped down from the chair and grabbed the hand-made Gundam stand on his desk. in front of you.

Meng Xiaojiang took a few steps towards the middle of the room, with his ears pricked up. After removing the humming and cooling sound of the air conditioner, he walked to the bed. Under the bed were the suit pants and white shirt that Mr. Duck had taken off, rustling. Voices were coming from the pile of crumpled clothes.

After a few seconds of rustling, Meng Xiaojiang saw a small black head emerging from a pile of clothes. He took a big look and found that this head was exactly the head of a black mouse.

"Damn it!" Meng Xiaojiang felt as if he had seen a ghost, "Where did the mouse come from?"

He saw the mouse continue to crawl out again, and a pair of black film-like things popped out from under the mouse and stretched out. Meng Xiaojiang was dumbfounded to see the whole mouse crawl out of the pile of clothes, only to realize that it was a pair of clothes. A palm-sized bat.

The little bat got out of the clothes that entangled it, looked around with a pair of mung bean eyes, and finally squatted on its buttocks, crossed its short legs and sat on the clothes, looking up at its ridiculously flat head Looking at Meng Xiaojiang, his mouth opened to reveal two pointed white canine teeth——sneezed.

Meng Xiaojiang felt that what he encountered today was more magical than the other. He squatted down strangely and puzzled, looked at the gadget with a little fear and curiosity, and wondered to himself: "Do bats still sneeze? ? No, where did the bat come from!"

The little bat tilted its head, and looked at Meng Xiaojiang innocently. Meng Xiaojiang looked at its black mung bean eyes. For some reason, the more he looked, the more he realized that this little bat was probably very pretty among bats—— It's a very cute little bat.

Now it has two calves crossed, its belly covered with black fluff is soft and fat, and its two small wings are drooping behind its back. The black mung bean eyes with its head tilted radiate innocence. Meng Xiaojiang I opened my mouth wide and closed it, thinking this little thing is so fucking cute!

When Ji Xuanyuan came out of the bathroom, he put on Meng Xiaojiang's loose sports short-sleeved shorts.

The short sleeves are pure black with only a huge Adidas clover logo on the front, and the same style of sports pants below. Meng Xiaojiang's clothes are loose and casual, but Ji Xuanyuan's is still a bit shorter.

The five-quarter-length pants became three-quarter-length shorts, and the loose short sleeves clung tightly to his body, shortening him by more than ten centimeters, revealing his sexy waist.

Holding the pile of clothes, Meng Xiaojiang put the little bat on his computer desk.Although the little bat is very cute, it is a rare cute creature, but thinking of rabies and other terrible viruses, Meng Xiaojiang still has lingering fears and dare not directly grab this little thing.

Ji Xuanyuan came out, with a white bath towel on his head, stepped on his slippers and walked to Meng Xiaojiang, and saw Meng Xiaojiang sitting at the table, holding a bag of potato chips in one hand and a piece of potato chips in the other. Potato chips, feeding an unidentified black creature.

Seeing Mr. Peerless Handsome Duck coming out of the bathroom, Meng Xiaojiang looked back, and found that the clothes did not fit as expected, and also found that the Peerless Handsome Duck who had just come out of the bath was so handsome that he had an indescribable beauty, quite As the ancients said, it is like a hibiscus blooming out of water.

Seeing this, Meng Xiaojiang exclaimed, "Mr. Duck, you really walked out of a cartoon!"

Ji Xuanyuan put his hands on the table, bent down, and his eyes got closer to the little thing, only to realize that it was the little bat he was carrying in his trouser pocket.

The little bat opened and closed its small mouth, eating the potato chips that Meng Xiaojiang handed to its mouth, and squinted its mung bean eyes, very happy.

Ji Xuanyuan licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at the happy face of Meng Xiaojiang who had sunk into the pets, he tried to open his eyes wider, and stared at Meng Xiaojiang pitifully. Xiao Jiang.

Meng Xiaojiang was so devoted to feeding the bats that he temporarily forgot that according to Baidu's doctor's judgment, he was terminally ill and his days were numbered.

At the same time, because there was a Mr. Duck by his side as an audience, Meng Xiaojiang expressed his feelings aloud: "I don't know why a bat got into my house. I have never kept a pet before, and I don't know if anyone keeps a bat. This little thing is so cute!"

Ji Xuanyuan fluttered his eyes shyly, and expressed his high opinion very agreeably: "If you are willing to feed me potato chips, I don't mind being your pet for a while."

Meng Xiaojiang was so startled by such a high opinion that he thought he had an auditory hallucination, his fingers stiffened, and the potato chips fell on the table. He turned his head dumbfounded, and saw Mr. Duck with a pair of big eyes, very shy and looking forward to it Look at him—the bag of potato chips in his hand.

Ji Xuanyuan grunted, blinked his big shy eyes and swallowed, stretched out a finger, and pointed to the bag of potato chips in Meng Xiaojiang's hand: "This is potato chips, right? Although I lost my memory, I I still remember this snack was very delicious."

Chewing sounds came from the table from time to time, and the two of them turned their eyes back together, and saw the little bat crawling down from the crumpled shirt, picking up the fallen potato chips and gnawing them without a teacher.

Ji Xuanyuan was even more sure that the snack called potato chips was extremely delicious. He drooled and pursed his mouth, with a pitiful and helpless expression.Seeing this situation, Meng Xiaojiang handed the potato chips to Mr. Duck speechlessly. Ji Xuanyuan was quite ashamed and asked, "I'm just a little hungry, thank you!"

After all, Ji Xuanyuan happily took the bag of potato chips, stretched out his big hand to scoop up a handful, and threw his head back to swallow as many as he could.

Meng Xiaojiang turned the chair, manipulated the mouse to turn off the computer, and at the same time thought that Mr. Duck opened his mouth, it looked much bigger than when it was closed, and he was startled by Xiao Xiao just now.

The computer exited the interface until the screen went black. Meng Xiaojiang gave up his swivel chair, took some cash, a credit card and a savings card, and found a small box containing figures.

After the equipment was complete, Meng Xiaojiang was going to put the little bat into a box and take it to the pet hospital to show to the pet doctor. The little bat hadn't flown since it woke up. Meng Xiaojiang wondered if there was something wrong with its wings.

Turning around, Meng Xiaojiang saw Mr. Duck throwing the bag of potato chips into the trash can under the table. Mr. Duck grabbed the little black bat into his hands. The same mouse head, a pair of mung bean eyes looking around, don't know what to think.

"How can you grab it?" Meng Xiaojiang was startled, opened the box and handed it over, "You are not afraid of bacteria, what if you get rabies after biting you?"

Ji Xuanyuan held the little bat, and replied to Meng Xiaojiang: "This bat is so stupid, I always feel that there is something wrong with my brain reaction-by the way, I picked it up in the toilet, I think it is Is it related to my amnesia?"

Meng Xiaojiang thought to himself that it is obvious that you have more problems with your brain, not only the problem of amnesia, but to suspect that a bat is related to his amnesia is simply a fantasy.

When the two got into the car, Meng Xiaojiang held the box and found that there were a lot of things to do. Not only did he have to go to the police station, he also had to reissue a calling card to buy a new mobile phone for himself, and then he had to go to the pet hospital Check the little bat's body.

Sitting in the taxi, Meng Xiaojiang thought for a few seconds according to the degree of trouble and decided to go to the police station first to solve the big trouble of Mr. Duck.

Ji Xuanyuan and Meng Xiaojiang were sitting in the back of the taxi together, their long legs curled up aggrievedly, Ji Xuanyuan asked Meng Xiaojiang: "Shall we go to dinner first?"

Meng Xiaojiang replied: "No hurry, let's go to the police station first to check your real identity, so that we can find your relatives as soon as possible."

Hearing the words, the driver in the front row turned his head to look at the two people in the back row in surprise, Ji Xuanyuan said: "The police station? Oh, I know, that's the place to catch thieves. It's difficult to find the police uncle, right?"

The driver was not only puzzled, but the two younger ones in the back row looked delicate and cute, but it was not surprising, but the other one looked so handsome and scary, but the words he blurted out were very eye-catching, the driver thought. It turned out to be a mentally handicapped young man who was trafficked?

Meng Xiaojiang nodded: "When you arrive at the police station, you should speak according to the facts. I think the police will always be able to find out who you are."

With a good vision in mind, Meng Xiaojiang went to the police station, paid the driver a sum of cash, and entered the police station. At this point, there were still a lot of people, but there were only a few policemen, most of whom were people from the society or Sitting or squatting, and handcuffed young men with tattooed flower arms and big gold chains.

Meng Xiaojiang should have been familiar with this once, but unfortunately his memory stayed in the film and television exhibition, and went to the high-end club with Meng Xiaoting, Meng Xiaozhuo, and Meng Xiaoqiao. He left the box halfway through the stay and didn't remember I came to this police station a few days ago because of Ji Xuanyuan's arrest of a vampire.

Holding an anime figure box with a bat in it, Meng Xiaojiang entered the police station for the "first time in his life" and stood there in a daze. Coupled with [-] years of otaku attributes and social phobia, he was at a loss up.

Ji Xuanyuan accepted the gazes that gathered on his face from time to time indifferently. He lost his memory, but he felt familiar with these gazes and got used to them.Ji Xuanyuan secretly thought, it seems that as a handsome guy, he is not handsome for a day or two, but for a long time, otherwise how could he lose his memory and still be able to face the eyes of him so calmly.

At the same time, Ji Xuanyuan, who lost his memory, did not become a coward. He calmly pulled Meng Xiaojiang, who was standing still, forward, and naturally found a female police officer who was crouching at the desk and writing documents.

The female police officer didn't know Meng Xiaojiang and Ji Xuanyuan came in, and she didn't look up from the beginning to the end. Suddenly, someone knocked on the table, and when she raised her head impatiently, she saw a handsome face that was really angry and angry. into the eyes.

Ji Xuanyuan bent over, smiled brightly, and said to the female police officer: "Excuse me, we have something to ask the police for help."

The female policeman was dazzled by the brilliant smile of this peerless handsome guy, before opening her mouth, she nodded seriously with a flushed face: "What's the matter with you?"

Ji Xuanyuan showed his big white teeth and replied frankly: "I have lost my memory."

The female police officer thought that there was something wrong with her ears and she misheard the words, so she said "Ah" and asked again, "What did you say?"

Ji Xuanyuan said with a smile, "I lost my memory."

The female police officer's expression became completely serious, and she replied to Ji Xuanyuan: "False alarms will be detained, and our time is also precious, please don't play around with public servants."

Ji Xuanyuan immediately changed his sincere face, and explained sincerely: "Officer, I really lost my memory. What's my name, where I came from and where I'm going, I don't remember anything. I came here just to invite Can you help me find out my identity?"

The female police officer looked at Ji Xuanyuan suspiciously, and called in a young police trainee. The police trainee was male, and he was a real young man, probably a year or two older than Meng Xiaojiang.

The little policeman was dazzled by Ji Xuanyuan's handsome face for a few seconds before turning serious. He heard Ji Xuanyuan say that he was squatting in the men's toilet with a little bat in front of him, but he didn't remember anything. experience.

In order to show the authenticity of his words, Meng Xiaojiang also handed the box to the little policeman. The little policeman took a closer look at the little bat lying in the box, and suspected that the two were joining forces to play tricks.

But Meng Xiaojiang and Ji Xuanyuan also looked very serious throughout the whole process, except that Ji Xuanyuan was so calm and free from confusion and anxiety after losing his memory, and the two of them didn't seem to be full of food to play pranks.

In the end, the little policeman took Ji Xuanyuan and Meng Xiaojiang to find the old policeman sitting in front of the computer, and asked the old policeman to help this——

The little policeman looked at the young man with amnesia: "What's your name?"

Ji Xuanyuan spread his hands and looked at the little policeman like a fool: "I'm also curious about my name."

The little policeman also realized that he asked an idiot question. When the old policeman raised his head, his gaze shifted from Ji Xuanyuan's face to Meng Xiaojiang's, and he asked casually, "Meng Xiaojiang, why are you in trouble again?"

When Meng Xiaojiang heard this question, he looked confused. The old policeman asked the question casually without asking for an answer, and registered Ji Xuanyuan. At the same time, the national network compared the missing registrations of young men in Ji Xuanyuan's age group.

Ji Xuanyuan's face is a big killer, so handsome, even if he goes missing, his family members will be able to find him soon. The old policeman just glanced at him and said to Ji Xuanyuan: "Your experience sounds It’s very untrue, first go to the hospital to issue a memory loss certificate, and then come to the police station, so we can file a case for you.”

After hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan said to Meng Xiaojiang who was stunned: "Xiao Jiang, please take me to the hospital and ask the doctor to issue a memory loss certificate."

Meng Xiaojiang nodded, but looked at the old policeman. He had a possibility in his mind, and asked the old policeman tremblingly: "Did I come here a few days ago? Today... what day is it?"

The little policeman gave the answer in a hurry. Meng Xiaojiang turned pale when he heard the answer, and asked the old policeman softly why he came to the police station a few days ago.

The old policeman couldn't finish the things he had to deal with, so he briefly explained the incident to Meng Xiaojiang very impatiently.

Meng Xiaojiang finished listening with a pale face, thanked him, and really wanted to keep Mr. Duck in the police station, but the police station refused to take in older men with amnesia, Meng Xiaojiang had to take Ji Xuanyuan out of the police station, and found that he Not only did he not get rid of the big trouble of peerless handsome duck, but he also had another big trouble of his own.

Almost lost his mind, he took a taxi and went straight to the hospital this time. Meng Xiao Jiang Daxia sat in the car as stiff as a popsicle. A voice told him what he wanted to eat, and what to eat, Ji Xuanyuan turned his face and looked at the countless people passing by in the backing scenery outside the car window.

He turned his head back, looked at the fat middle-aged uncle who was driving in the front seat, and turned another ninety degrees to see Meng Xiaojiang's exposed, delicate skin.

Ji Xuanyuan realized that his gaze was like a drill, piercing through Meng Xiaojiang's fair skin. The tip of his nose twitched, and he sensed both sight and smell that there were red flesh and veins under the clean and warm skin, and this flesh and blood must be Extremely delicious, tender and juicy, even a bite is fragrant and delicious.

Ji Xuanyuan grunted, swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, poked out the tip of his tongue from the corner of his lips and licked his lips quietly, Meng Xiaojiang with a pale face got out of his own thoughts, went to see Ji Xuanyuan, and spoke tremblingly to Ji Xuanyuan Said: "You are not the only one who has amnesia, I... also have amnesia."

Ji Xuanyuan wanted to open his mouth to answer, but he was afraid that opening his mouth would be drooling, which would be unattractive, so he pursed his lips and smiled, then thought that this situation is not suitable for smiling, so he adjusted his five senses, and nodded seriously to Meng Xiaojiang, expressing his deep feelings own understanding and sympathy.

Meng Xiaojiang looked at the peerless Shuai Ya at this time, and felt that he had someone to share weal and woe with, and felt that Mr. Shuai Ya and himself had become comrades-in-arms on the same side.

In fact, he has always been slightly skeptical about the authenticity of the peerless handsome duck's amnesia. Now Meng Xiaojiang combined his own experience and felt the coincidence of this incident. The two people lost their memory at the same place - it was hard for him not to go in another direction want to go.

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for you." Meng Xiaojiang slowly organized his words, and at the same time he was a little shy. But with Two-dimensional company, loneliness is only occasionally, and most of the time online life is very lively.

But for many years in the house, although the code word speed has increased by N grades, the language organization ability to communicate with people is weaker.

Facing his current comrade-in-arms, Mr. Shuai Ya, Meng Xiaojiang tried to express his feelings: "I think this matter may have something to do with me, but it just implicated you, so until you remember who you are and before your amnesia is cured, I will be responsible for you."

Faced with such a sincere confession, Ji Xuanyuan finished sucking the saliva secreted in his mouth, and felt a rare sense of guilt in his heart, and found that he was not pure compared with the noble and sincere soul of the other party.

"Thank you for being responsible to me." Ji Xuanyuan opened his mouth and returned a sincere answer.

After he finished speaking, he and Meng Xiaojiang looked at each other in blank dismay, and the two of them couldn't help laughing, both of them were amused by the seriousness of the other party.

When the two got out of the car, the driver took Meng Xiaojiang's money with strange eyes, and silently glanced at the handsome young man with a small waist and tight shorts.

The driver master is now full of ambiguous words between the two in his car. He doubts that this is a pair of homosexuals playing some inexplicable play in his car. If not, the strange conversation between the two people is very similar Schizophrenic patients.

Regardless of the two, the master driver didn't want to be provoked. He took the money from Meng Xiaojiang and quickly changed the change. Before Meng Xiaojiang could say anything, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly. Ran.

The two entered the hospital, only to find that the doctors had gone home from get off work, asked the staff, and the two hung up for an emergency.

When we arrived at the emergency department, we saw nurses and doctors running out of a hospital bed on hot wheels. Meng Xiaojiang and Ji Xuanyuan quickly stepped aside. When they glanced at the hospital bed, they saw a tattooed brother whose head was After opening a scoop, the head has turned into a large juicy watermelon that has been cracked.The watermelon juice keeps flowing, and because I saw it with my own eyes, the scene is more valuable than reality. Meng Xiaojiang not only lamented that it really crushed European and American bloody movies.

Compared with this, Meng Xiaojiang and Ji Xuanyuan felt very lucky at the same time, thinking that they had only lost a hundred million, and thinking about the good, it was much luckier than having a big hole in their heads.

After all, there is a hole in the head, which is fatal.The two of them lost some memory, but they were still alive and well with all their arms and legs.

With this kind of luck, the two successfully comforted themselves psychologically. When they saw the doctor, the doctor looked like a man in his 40s at first glance, with a worrying hairline and a sign of baldness.Taking a second look, Meng Xiaojiang found that the doctor's face looked like he was 50 years old.

But if you look carefully, you still feel that you are only in your 30s. Finally, after looking at it, Meng Xiaojiang thought to himself, he should be in his 30s, but this doctor's temperament is too vicissitudes.

After hearing the symptoms of the two patients, the vicissitudes of life male doctor first looked at Ji Xuanyuan, filled in the information in the medical records, and asked their names: "What's your name? How old are you?"

Ji Xuanyuan rolled his eyes: "If I still remember, I would still see some doctor."

The vicissitudes of life male doctor sighed, looked at Meng Xiaojiang again, Meng Xiaojiang answered without asking: "My name is Meng Xiaojiang, Meng of Mencius, dawn of breaking dawn, ginger of green onion, ginger and garlic."

Ji Xuanyuan interrupted with a croak: "Meng Jiangnu's ginger."

Meng Xiaojiang curled his mouth: "You are the only one who is smart!"

The vicissitudes male doctor sighed and refused to write any more medical records, because it was so unbelievable that he could not be trusted. He said to Meng Xiaojiang: "You lost five days of memory, and he lost all his memories directly. Get together, bump into each other in one place, and become a pair of troubled brothers."

When Doctor Changsang said this, he stared at Meng Xiaojiang and Ji Xuanyuan more and more sadly: "Do you know that I am not yet 30 years old, but I look like I am in my 30s, just because there are always people like you who come here even when they are not sick?" Make trouble!"

Ji Xuanyuan quacked again: "You are not yet 30 years old, I thought you were already 50 years old!"

The doctor's eyes widened and he was completely angry. He pointed out the door: "It's wrong for you two to go to the emergency department. Turn left and go out. You should come to our hospital to see the psychiatry department tomorrow!"

Meng Xiaojiang thought about this suggestion, and felt that it was a curse, but after tasting it, he also felt that if he went to see a psychiatrist, it seemed to be the right medicine.

Therefore, Meng Xiaojiang consulted the already angry vicissitudes doctor in a very uncertain voice: "What time does the hospital open? Is the psychiatric department easy to get a call? Is the treatment of amnesia professional?"

The vicissitudes of life male doctor was stunned by this shameless prank, and Meng Xiaojiang continued to consult him about various problems in the treatment of amnesia, nagging, in detail, like a thousand little sparrows A chirping whisper in the ear.

The male doctor felt more and more that his hairline would recede a few centimeters, opened his mouth, and sadly believed that at least Meng Xiaojiang really lost his memory.

He gave Meng Xiaojiang and Mr. Unknown who had completely lost his memory all kinds of tests that he could think of, such as electrocardiogram, electroencephalogram, blood routine, etc., and told Meng Xiaojiang that it was too late today, and he would come to pay for the examination tomorrow morning.

Meng Xiaojiang collected a stack of checklists, and took Ji Xuanyuan out of the emergency room. At this time, it was completely dark. Ji Xuanyuan was holding his stomach, not hungry, but he was looking forward to poking Meng gently. Xiao Jiang shoulder.

Meng Xiaojiang looked at him questioningly: "Why poke me?"

Ji Xuanyuan's big eyes flickered, and he said shyly, "Shouldn't it be time for dinner?"