After rebirth, I got hypermemory

The next day, the hospital.

Early in the morning, the nurse sent over Yan Xiao's examination results.As Dong Shanshan said, there is nothing serious. The doctor prescribed some medicines for smearing. The doctor's order said to rest more and exercise less, and the bandages would be removed after a week.

Yan Xiao took out his mobile phone and called Uncle Li, the housekeeper at home, and asked someone to pick him up.

Hearing that the second young master himself said that he was in the hospital, Uncle Li didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly called Yan Ming, the eldest brother of the Yan family, and reported it.

After that, Uncle Li rushed to the hospital in a car and met Yan Xiao.

"Oh——young master? Why didn't you tell the family when you got it in the hospital? Who did it?" Uncle Li saw Yan Xiao's arm hanging on his chest, and his face wrinkled into a ball.

If this injury can find its owner, Brother Yan will not let that person die?

"No one did it, I was careless." Yan Xiao patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry uncle, no one in this world has messed with me, except myself."

"You...here...and here...what did you do? You are too careless, does it still hurt?" Uncle Li checked his young master from top to bottom, stretched out He took out a finger and touched the white gauze on Yan Xiao's arm.

"It hurts, it hurts to death, what should I do, uncle? I can't leave the hospital." Yan Xiao shook his body with a smile.

Uncle Li is an old man of Yan's family. He grew up with Yan Xiao, and Yan Xiao has different closeness to him.

"I told your brother just now that you are in the hospital." Uncle Li said as he looked around the hospital bed to see if there was anything that needed to be packed.

Yan Xiao bent down to pick up the plastic bag containing the medicine from the bed, Uncle Li quickly reached out to pick it up, Yan Xiao waved his hand, "My brother has gone abroad, why did you tell him about it? I will take it myself."

"Second Young Master, your arm..." Uncle Li stretched out his hand to help, "Your brother said he has to come back quickly."

"Look at you, why did you tell him? My arm is not broken." Yan Xiao walked out shaking the plastic bag, "Where is the car parked? On the ground or underground?"

"Stop in the basement, on the second floor." Uncle Li trotted after him.

Yan Xiao dangled one arm in front of his chest, and dangled the plastic bag around his leg with the other hand. He was in such a good mood for some reason, and his bright black eyes were bent, shining all the way.

He dreamed at night, dreamed of Rong Yu, dreamed of the spring when they met for the first time.

The breath of Rong Yuxiang's soft hair still seemed to be around her mouth, and her palm was warm, as if she had really held another person's hand.

A single dream can make Yan Xiao so happy that he can fly away.

As long as he can see Rong Yu, even if it is a short and illusory dream, he is willing.He missed him so much, for more than four years, more than 1000 days and nights, he couldn't think enough.

Thinking of Rong Yu in his heart, engraved Rong Yu in his mind, all the other people who showed love to Yan Xiao became his boring pastime and amusing tools.

Yan Xiao stubbornly believes that this dream is a beautiful prophecy, which indicates that he will meet Rong Yu after his rebirth, he will definitely be able to, he will be able to.

Passing by the door of Ward No. 6, An Yuan just opened the door.

Yan Xiao turned his head and looked over: Ward No. 6?An guide?Why not Yu Mo's male god?three people? ? ?Tsk tsk, what a mess.

An Yuan who opened the door was once again caught by Yan Xiao's excellent appearance, like the thick black sky suddenly split open, revealing a piece of golden starlight.

Yan Xiao glanced at him, with the gaze of a stranger.An Yuan is the person Yu Mo wants to get close to, not Yan Xiao's.Even though Yu Mo and him are good buddies, Yan Xiao doesn't have the habit of smiling at strangers easily.

Thanks to Dao An's knowledge and knowledge, he has seen many good-looking people, and the one lying in the ward is also quite good.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, turned his head and shouted into the room, "I'll go to the nurse's station to get the number first, and I'll be back in a while, take it easy."

"Well, you go." A voice came from the ward.

Yan Xiao stopped when he heard the sound, and An Yuan closed the door of the ward behind his back.The former stared at the white ward door twice, frowned, not even understanding the reason for his actions, after a while, he withdrew his gaze, and led Uncle Li to the elevator.

Rong Yu checked the CT blood routine and so on, which took a whole morning, and after getting all the results, he went to the doctor to have a look.

The doctor issued a 3-day leave certificate, and then he was discharged from the hospital. An Yuan drove Rong Yu to the dormitory of the TV station.

The TV station bought 20 houses in the neighborhood next door, and used 6 houses as apartments for new employees, 6 houses for young people who have not yet bought a house, and the remaining 8 houses for each department, for employees who work overtime and late overnight use.

The cultural and sports department where Rong Yu and An Yuan belonged took a four-room apartment, and it would be no problem to live in about 10 people at a time.

An Yuan lived a little longer, and Rong Yu basically couldn't live. He had to go home no matter how late he was. He often suffered from insomnia, and it was even more difficult to change the bed.

Thinking back to living in a dormitory, there was nothing he could do about it. He had to wear a collar because he hurt his collarbone.

If he wants to go home with this kind of virtue, his grandfather will grow old with nagging.

Just nagging in Rong Yu's ear is not enough. Grandpa will most likely go to the TV station to find Director Kun, "Would you ask you to take care of my grandson? I can't handle such small things? I'm retired, that's it." People take tea to cool down, in this world, people's hearts are not old..."

According to the normal procedure in the past, Director Kun would quickly stand up respectfully and hold up Grandpa's arm, "Mr. Rong, you have wronged me. I will be a teacher for one day and be a father for the rest of my life. How dare I not listen to you?" ah?"

"You listen to me and take Xiao Yu seriously. Why did he go to be an undercover reporter again? Check this and find out who, he is not from your investigation department. Is there no one in your investigation department? You need someone from the culture and sports department to take over. ?” Grandpa frowned, and shook off Master Kun’s hand, “If something happens to him, how can I explain to his dead parents?”

Rong Yu's parents in this life were brothers and sisters of Taichang Kun when he was in college, not only when he was in college, but also in the TV station. Grandpa Rong Yu was the director of the TV station at that time.

Rong Yu's parents were traveling internationally. That year, a civil war broke out in a certain African country overnight. They had no time to retreat and died in that distant place.

So grandpa had to keep Rong Yu away from danger. He had already lost his son and daughter-in-law, so he could no longer have his grandson.

Can't afford to offend him, but can't control it at the same time, Director Kun can only honestly promise to his old boss that this kind of thing will not happen next time, and after sending the old boss away, call Rong Yu into the office for a training. Even if it's over.

The next time the cycle repeats, everyone has become skilled in handling this matter.

If grandpa doesn't come to Taili, the process will be simpler, such as this time without telling grandpa to know.

An Yuan first sent Rong Yu to the neighborhood next door, and the car stopped at the door of the unit building, "Can you go upstairs by yourself?" He asked Rong Yu in the passenger seat.

"Yes, I'm not lame. You're not going back to the dormitory? Didn't you say you stayed up late last night and today you're off?" Rong Yu unfastened the seat belt around his waist.

An Yuan grabbed the leave certificate issued by the doctor and waved it in front of Rong Yu's eyes, "I'll go to the station and hand in the leave slip for you. If you don't go to work without the leave slip, it's called absenteeism, and you can expect to be fired."

"Oh, how can it be so troublesome, ask Minister Wang to help me tick one off-site work on the attendance sheet." Rong Yu said.

An Yuan shook his head, "You really don't know?"

"Do not know what is this?"

"Director Kun specifically explained to us, you have to be approved by him when you go out to work." An Yuan replied.

Rong Yu shrugged his shoulders, "I'm flattered."

"You just know?" An Yuan said, "Go up and wait obediently for Master Kun to come to you."

"What did he come to see me for? Did you tip him off?" Rong Yu asked.

"I don't have that much time to spare," An Yuan smiled, "I gave him the leave form issued by my hospital, and he will definitely look for you. Then this time I can't say that I don't know where you are, can I?"

"Why did you give him the leave note? Why don't you just give it to the HR department?"

An Yuan looked at him, wondering if Rong Yu's brain had been damaged, and asked what he had explained just now.

"Master Kun specifically explained it again?" Rong Yu understood.

"That's right." An Yuan continued to laugh.

"I'll go up and find the tea leaves, and then boil a pot of water." Rong Yu pushed open the car door, stepped out with his long legs, and closed the car door with a bang.

An Yuan honked the horn twice, and the car drove away.

Rong Yu entered the dormitory, first went to the kitchen to find the electric kettle, boiled water, then bent down and found a paper cup and a bag of scented tea from the cabinet, scooped two spoonfuls of jasmine into the paper cup, leaned against the cabinet, and waited. water boil.

Time control is very good, the doorbell rang as soon as the water boiled.

Rong Yu unplugged the electric kettle, walked towards the door of the living room, and opened the door. Director Kun stood at the door with his hands behind his back, and the white collar around Rong Yu's neck made him swallow it dully and wanted to confront his disobedient subordinates. Angry mind.

He has never seen Rong Yu as a subordinate in his heart, Master Kun was single-handedly promoted by Grandpa Rong Yu, Rong Yu is the grandson of his mentor, the son of a senior brother and sister he respects, and a junior he admires from the bottom of his heart.

Just now, he just glanced at the leave form handed over by An Yuan, and hurried over. Rather than blaming Rong Yu for his unauthorized actions, Director Kun was more worried and blamed himself.

When we saw Rong Yu face to face, apart from a collar, the young man could move freely and his energy was good, Director Kun felt relieved, a burst of anger burst out, but he still restrained himself.

As a leader and an elder, it is a necessary skill to remain dignified and calm at all times.

"Director." Rong Yu glanced behind Boss Kun, but didn't see anyone from An Yuan.

"Hey, you still know that I'm the director, didn't you break your brain?" Director Kun entered the room, sat on the sofa by himself, crossed his legs, "Is it enough for you to ask for three days off?"

Rong Yu knew that the wisest choice for him now was to shut up.

He dragged a wooden stool by the wall and sat across from Mr. Kun. Before he could sit still, he stood up again. He went to the kitchen to make a cup of scented tea and brought it out, putting it at Mrs. Kun's hand.

Master Kun picked up the water glass, blew away a few white petals floating on the water, and took a sip of tea, "Xiao Yu, how do you tell me how you are? Even if you don't think about your grandpa, you should think about yourself." ...It's very dangerous for you to do this, you might die, how many times have I told you? You've been ignored, right?"

"No, Director, I will remember what you said." Rong Yu pretended to hang his head and rub his hands.

"Where do you remember?"

Rong Yu put on an innocent look, "Remember everything, Director, 360 degrees."

Director Kun took another sip of tea from his cup.

"Director, you might as well transfer me to the investigation department." Rong Yu said.

"impossible."

"Because of my parents? Or because of my grandfather?" Rong Yu asked.

"It's not just because of them." Director Kun said.

Rong Yu frowned: "Why?"

"There are no vacancies in the investigation department, you can't get transferred." Director Kun gave Rong Yu a very official reason.

Rong Yu knew that there was no way to talk about this topic, so enough was enough.

"I heard what An Yuan said about you," Master Kun pointed to his neck, "It was a car accident on the road in the mountains? What are you doing there at night?"

"I went to Guanhe, Lotus Village." Rong Yu said.

"What did you go there for?" Director Kun raised his eyelids, "What about their illegal mining?"

"How do you know?" Rong Yu took a breath.

"I guessed it." Master Kun shook the paper cup in his hand.

"You guess so accurately?" Rong Yu frowned, "Did you already know about the illegal mining over there? Why didn't you investigate? Didn't you still talk about our in-depth investigation at the meeting last time?" Are there too few options?"

Director Kun put down the paper cup, lightly tapped the glass coffee table with his fingers, and after a while, "Don't worry about this matter anymore."

Rong Yu clasped his hands and twitched his thumbs. He originally planned to tell Director Kun that the main reason for his car accident was that someone was chasing him with a car behind him, but now he doesn't plan to tell.

"What did you capture? Send me a copy." Director Kun continued.

"Okay," Rong Yu agreed, "I will send you an email later."

Master Kun raised his eyes to observe Rong Yu, and said again, "Don't go to Guanhe."

"What else am I going to do there? I've shot everything that needs to be filmed." Rong Yu said.

"From now on, I will honestly do the work of your culture and sports department," Director Kun said, "When you first joined the company, the Taili Personnel Department made career plans for each of you, all based on your own advantages. Yes, you are positioned as the host of top entertainment programs and large-scale evening parties. You have talents and advantages in this area, why waste them?"

"I'm not interested in those celebrities, the entertainment industry, or being a host, Director." Rong Yu sat up straight.

"You are an adult who has been working for several years. You can't always think about your own interests. Interests are more important than your future?" Kuntai Changqu raised his fingers and tapped the coffee table, "Besides, what's wrong with the celebrity entertainment industry?" Well, they can bring happiness to the audience, and it is also a very meaningful and valuable thing for you to do that link of happiness.”

Rong Yu turned his head and looked out the window, his Adam's apple slipped along Xin's long neck, "But why should I live for other people's happiness and interests? Why can't I pursue what I want to pursue?"

"What do you want to pursue? Pursue those dangers? Pursue those thrills? Make everyone around you worry about you? Is this what you want?" Director Kun raised his voice.

Rong Yu pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"Tell me? Xiaoyu, tell me what is your pursuit?"

"The truth." Rong Yu said.

"the truth?"

"Yes, I want to know the truth, and I also want everyone to see the truth, everything should be in the sun." Rong Yu said.

"What's the truth?" Boss Kun asked.

"The truth of many things, everything is unfair, unreasonable, dark, ugly..." Rong Yu said.

Master Kun lowered his head, covered a few strands of white hair with his well-groomed back, and was silent for a while, "The truth? The real illusion, the false truth... Many times even the people in it I can't tell the difference, a lot of cruel truths are not as good as a beautiful illusion... What do you think?"

"Everyone has the right to know the truth. As a reporter, I also have the responsibility to record the truth." Rong Yu said.

Rong Yu has his own persistence. He has always been a person who is difficult to persuade. Everyone in the station knows this. Director Kun has no way to persuade Rong Yu, but he has the privilege of his superiors. "The province organized a There is only one place in the advanced reporter training course, so you just take a three-day break, and I will give you another three days off, after the six days off, you can go report, and I will ask the administration department to send you the training requirements."

"Training? I won't go, you can leave it to someone else." Rong Yu couldn't understand what his superior meant.

"That's it." Director Kun stood up, took out a kraft paper envelope from his trouser pocket and handed it to Rong Yu, "Go buy some nutritional supplements by yourself, pay attention to rest."

Rong Yu was also polite, took the envelope, "Thank you Director."

Master Kun laughed, and patted his arm lightly, "Stinky boy, let your grandpa save some snacks."

After seeing Director Kun away, Rong Yu leaned on the back of the sofa, weighed the envelope, opened it and took a look, there was a stack of thick pink notes.

He threw the envelope on the coffee table, his eyes downcast in thought.

What is the matter in the lotus village?Why does someone want him dead after just taking a video of illegal mining?Why did Mr. Kun know about this but didn't say anything?Why did he tell him twice to let him leave this matter alone?

Originally, he planned not to go to the lotus village anymore, but Director Kun's words aroused his interest.

Rong Yu's head began to swell and ache again, memory fragments began to crash in his head, buzzing, and he pressed his temples hard.

It was already messy enough, but Yan Xiao's shadow emerged as if joining in the fun. It was Yan Xiao, who was 18 years old in his previous life, dressed in a purple robe, and his long black hair was tied high with a black jade gold hairpin.

The 18-year-old Yan Xiao raised his handsome face, leaned against him, and shook his arm, "Brother Rong Yu, you are the most beautiful and brave person I have ever seen."

"Get out!" Rong Yu in this life said to Yan Xiao in the previous life.