After rebirth, I got hypermemory

On the curtain side, the doctor finished Rong Yu's examination and issued a CT order, asking Xia Kuancheng to make an appointment for the next day's examination on the hospital's app. Before leaving, he explained a few words.

While the doctor was still explaining the matter, Rong Yu's forehead began to hurt, and the dull pain stretched from his forehead to his neck, causing his eyebrows to wrinkle in pain.

Xia Kuancheng read the CT sheet carefully, took out his mobile phone to make an appointment for an examination, and then pressed the CT sheet under the mineral water bottle.

After finishing these things, he sat back and saw Rong Yu frown into the word "Chuan", and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Headache."

"Massage for you." Xia Kuancheng's thick palms covered Rong Yu's smooth forehead, "You always have a headache, so I'll have a CT scan tomorrow to find out what's going on."

"No, it's an old problem, and there is medicine at home." Rong Yu said.

"What's the problem? How many times have I asked you without telling me." Xia Kuancheng pressed carefully, deliberately avoiding the scratch on Rong Yu's head.

"It's nothing," Rong Yu said, "If there are too many things in my mind, it hurts."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Xia Kuancheng continued to massage him.

Rong Yu knew that Xia Kuancheng didn't believe it, and didn't want to explain further, so he closed his eyes, and asked after a while, "Didn't you tell my grandfather about my hospital?"

"I told you, the old man will immediately hit you with a cane." Xia Kuancheng said.

Rong Yu smiled, "Have you read the email I sent you?"

"No, I don't have the time to look at your messy things." Xia Kuancheng pressed him in the other direction, with a serious voice, "Why are you filming those things? You are a good entertainment reporter, you have to go to the investigation department Is it your turn to do those things? Did the investigation department buy insurance for you? Did they make an emergency plan for you? Did someone cooperate with you? Do you know how dangerous it is to conduct in-depth investigations privately? If something goes wrong, you won’t even be able to apply for a work-related injury.”

"You're more nagging than my grandfather," Rong Yu asked him with a sideways glance, "So you left the TV station because of danger?"

Xia Kuancheng used to be a photojournalist for Taishi TV station. He left naked four years ago, which caused quite a stir in the reporter circle. Everyone thought that he was poached by some local station or newspaper, but what happened to him? I didn't go home, and I became an independent photographer myself.

"Don't change the subject for me," Xia Kuancheng said, "It's good to be your entertainment diary honestly, the bonus is high, and those big and small stars are generous with you. With your appearance, when the time comes, you will be the host of an entertainment show, and you will have everything."

Rong Yu: ...

After a while, Rong Yu made a new request to Xia Kuancheng, "Brother Kuan, massage my neck, it hurts too."

"Who would dare to press your neck blindly? You're wearing a collar, bear with it." Xia Kuancheng said.

......

The movement on the other side of the curtain started to get louder, Yan Xiao's brothers opened the door and came in one after another. They had inquired on the way that Yan Xiao was fine, so they relaxed and yelled "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao" non-stop.

Yan Xiao looked at his buddy helplessly, stretched out a finger and pressed his lips to "shh", "Hush, there is a patient next door."

The brothers lowered their voices obediently, but after a while they all forgot again, and it was still so noisy.

Rong Yu lay flat, looking at the curtain out of the corner of his eye.The curtains are of medium thickness, with a little light transmission, reflecting the shadowy crowds next door.

The neighbor next door didn't look like someone who came to the hospital, but rather came to have a dinner party. After a burst of "cross-cross-la-la" chairs and tables were set up, Rong Yu even smelled the spicy oil of the small hot pot.He thought to himself that his nose must have been damaged by the airbag, who is eating hot pot in the ward, he is really sick.

If you are really sick, no one will come to the hospital if you are not sick.Rong Yu closed his eyes to rest.

This ward is a double room with only two beds, and the curtain is neither soundproof nor smellproof.Fortunately, Rong Yu usually didn't care about such things and didn't care about them, thinking that if it was too noisy, he would go to the doctor and change to a single room.

"I'll go to the doctor to change you to a single room. It's too noisy here, which is not good for you to rest." Xia Kuancheng also thought of it.

"It's okay, it's really noisy, I want to sleep for a while." Rong Yu said.

Hypermemory patients have poor sleep, and for them insomnia almost accompanies them, this time it is rare for Rong Yu to feel sleepy.

Xia Kuancheng didn't know that Rong Yu had hypermemory, but he only knew that he had been sleeping poorly. Hearing that Rong Yu said he wanted to sleep for a while, he quickly pulled the chair under his buttocks towards the head of the bed, and stretched out his hand for Rong Yu to sleep. Yu rubbed her temples, "Wait a minute, I'll press you for a while, and when your headache gets better, I'll go to the doctor and change the ward."

The curtain in the middle was suddenly pulled aside, and half a face poked out from the side, holding a large blue and white porcelain plate, and asked politely, "Brother, do you want to eat hot pot?"

???

Xia Kuancheng looked up, and Rong Yu also opened his eyes.

"We have hot pot here, would you like some?" The man pulled the curtain back a little, revealing his whole face, white and clean, with eyebrows and eyes curved like bright crescent moons.

"No, thank you." Rong Yu said.

"No, no, you eat what you eat." Xia Kuancheng also freed his hands and waved at him.

"Oh," Yueya looked at Rong Yu who was lying on the bed, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"He accidentally fell while walking." Xia Kuancheng answered for Rong Yu.

"That's quite unlucky." Crescent Eyes asked.

"Well, it's unlucky, he doesn't have eyes when he walks." Xia Kuancheng said.

"This brother doesn't seem to be a big deal, he should be fine." Crescent Moon pointed at Rong Yu on the hospital bed.

"I'll know if there's anything wrong until I have an inspection tomorrow," Xia Kuancheng replied, and then asked, "How is your friend?"

"You will be fine. My friend is fine, his elbow is dislocated, and he is waiting for some test results." Crescent Eyes replied.

"That's good." Xia Kuancheng said perfunctorily.

"It's called a small disaster to prevent a big disaster, it's okay," Crescent Eyes comforted them, and then asked, "Brother, you really don't want to eat it? If you don't eat hot pot, do you want to eat something else? We also have barbecue fried noodles and so on. .”

"I really don't want to eat, I'm not polite to you," Xia Kuancheng smiled, and added, "Just keep your voice down."

"Oh, I'm sorry to disturb you, I want them to be quiet." Crescent Moon retracted with the plate in her eyes, closed the curtain with her backhand, raised her hand and made a gesture to lower her voice, "Be quiet, It's making noise."

Then he was holding a plate and was about to pick up vegetables, when he raised his eyes, Dong Shanshan looked at him with a half-smile, Yan Xiao leaned loosely on the head of the bed, dangling his long legs by the side of the bed, squinting at him.

The other buddies also shut up in response to the occasion and looked at him.

He is not thin-skinned, without the embarrassment of being rejected, he grinned, "Why are you all looking at me, what expression do you have?"

"I plan to laugh at your expression." Dong Shanshan said.

"What are you talking about?" Crescent Eye picked up a chopstick of bean curd from the pot, put it on the plate and moved it back and forth with chopsticks to let the bean curd cool down.

"Please don't go, it's comfortable to put a hot face on a cold butt." Yan Xiao said.

Dong Shanshan chuckled, "Let me tell you, Lao Xiao, Yu Mo's grandson is out of habit as a restaurant owner, and he knows everyone by himself." After speaking, he slapped Yu Mo on the shoulder, and Yu Mo was defenseless With a shake, the plate in his hand was almost photographed by him.

"Hey, your grandpa's physique is not as good as yours, so be gentle with me." After Yu Mo finished speaking, he bowed his head and licked the corner of his mouth, "Brother Xiao, just take care of Shanzi, what are you doing with me recently?" , the attack is getting heavier and heavier."

Yan Xiao grabbed a bottle of soda and poured two gulps into his mouth, "You also practice with him, look at your physique, the wind can blow you down."

"I need it for work, and it's popular now." Yu Mo said.

Dong Shanshan put a few slices of cooked fat beef and broccoli on a plate, and handed it to Yan Xiao, who waved his hand, "No, you can eat it yourself."

"May I feed you?" Dong Shanshan's chopsticks stopped by the plate.

"Feed yourself." Yan Xiao gave him a disgusted look, leaned back, and turned to Yu Mo, "What job do you need? Restaurant owner? The owner of the restaurant is so thin, people will not do it when they see this restaurant. "

"Hey, have you guys forgotten that I'm a star?" Yu Mo yelled.

With a "poof", Yan Xiao spat out half a mouthful of soda, Dong Shanshan quickly pulled a napkin and handed it over, Yan Xiao covered his mouth with the napkin and coughed twice.

"Are you still working as an 18th-tier starlet? The entertainment circle has long since found out about you." Dong Shanshan couldn't help but looked at Yu Mo and smiled.

"Line 18 is also considered online," Yu Mo said, taking another mouthful of bean curd, "Someone still remembers me."

"You really know it in your heart. You have overestimated you by paying 18 lines and 108 lines." Dong Shanshan scolded him.

Yu Mo: "I can't tell a rough person like you. I still have a place in the entertainment industry. I accepted a variety show."

"You can still receive variety shows in your retired state?" Dong Shanshan said.

"I said that someone remembers me, but I still don't believe it."

"What variety show?" Yan Xiao asked.

"Gourmet show." Yu Mo replied.

Yan Xiao nodded, "No wonder, no one in the food circle looks better than you, and no one in the entertainment circle can eat better than you."

"Brother Xiao," Yu Mo blinked, "Are you talking nicely?"

"No." Yan Xiao knew his buddies very well, "Who do you fancy again? The one who participated in the variety show together? Or the program group? They don't stop for a moment, and I don't feel tired."

Yu Mo just broke up with his ex-boyfriend, less than half a month ago.

For a person like him who would die if he didn't fall in love, half a month was considered a very, very long window of absence, so that wouldn't work.

The meaning of life is to explore a broader life, and this kind of exploration can only be realized by falling in love with different people.This is Yu Mo's life creed.

When he graduated from high school, he applied for the film school because there were many beautiful girls there. Anyway, his family was rich, so he could keep tossing around him.

After entering, he found that there were many handsome guys, so classmate Yu Mo turned himself over without the slightest psychological barrier in college.

Being caught by Yan Xiao's words, Yu Mo refused to admit it, "What is it? I can't pursue my career a little bit?"

"Okay, go pursue it, tell us if you need anything." Yan Xiao smiled.

"Hey, to be honest, I didn't have a specific goal before, so I planned to find it on the show. But I just had another goal." Yu Mo picked up two lettuce leaves and put them on an empty plate, blinking at Yan Xiao , "Brother Xiao, how about you? When will you start talking about a relationship?"

Yan Xiao raised his eyelids to look at him, and shook his long legs on the edge of the bed, "Talk."

"Then you should find someone to talk to." Yu Mo said, "That Zhao Dong, I think he's not bad, mature and considerate, or a self-made rich generation, don't you try?"

"Not interested." Yan Xiao glanced at him sideways, raised his head and drank two mouthfuls of orange soda, his knuckle fingers brushed the glass bottle wall, and water droplets slid down his fingertips.

"You are too demanding. You wish to have other people's hair grow according to your wishes. How is that possible?" Yu Mo shook his head while pulling the corner of his mouth.

Yan Xiao didn't speak, how could it be impossible?It's not that he hasn't found it.

"Brother Xiao, I'm not talking about you. Look at them." Yu Mo pointed at the curtain with his chopsticks. "When they are injured, they are taken care of by their boyfriends. What about you? Brothers take care of them. Tsk tsk tsk, sad."

Yan Xiao put the soda bottle on the small table, "Have you finished eating yet? Get out of here immediately."

"Hey Yu Mo, don't think that when two men are together, they are boyfriends, okay? Maybe they are also buddies or something like that." Dong Shanshan looked at the curtain.

It was quiet on the other side of the curtain, only a vague figure was reflected.

Yu Mo put down the plate, and poked his eyes with two fingers, "Believe me, I have sharp eyes in this regard, and I can still tell the difference between the eyes of my brother and my boyfriend."

"Then you didn't go over to talk to me for nothing, you just said you met your sweetheart." Dong Shanshan continued to laugh.

"Hey, isn't it easy to snatch a guy from a guy? Brothers are like siblings, men are like clothes, and the brother in the next bed also needs to change clothes frequently." Yu Mo has no scruples about this, as long as it is What he saw was about to strike.

Xia Kuancheng gave him a glimpse just now, and the Yu 18th line fell immediately.

"Give up some virtue, don't get beaten up." Yan Xiao raised his eyelids.

"With you brother Xiao here, who can beat me up."

Yan Xiao: "No, I can't afford to lose that person."

While several people were talking, Xia Kuancheng walked past.

Yu Mo seemed to have eyes on his back, he quickly got up, turned his head and called out "Brother" sweetly, and continued to warmly invite Xia Kuancheng to come over for hot pot.

"No, no, no," Xia Kuancheng smiled, and glanced quickly, "It's quite crowded here, isn't it?"

"Ah? It's okay, it's not crowded." Yu Mo said.

"Let's transfer to another ward, and you will be spacious immediately." Xia Kuancheng said.

"No, no, we..."

Before Yu Mo could finish speaking, Xia Kuancheng turned around and opened the door, looking for a nurse to change wards.