Great Era Sequel - Who Will Let Go

If it is said that time can make people develop feelings for everything, it definitely does not include facing a hospital bed.Also, this patient suit.

The light blue exaggerated loose top, in Fang Ting's eyes, such clothes are not comfortable at all.

Especially walking on the lawn at this moment, looking around, almost all the patients were wearing the same clothes as her. It was a bit like going back to the student days, wearing uniforms collectively, which made her feel even more funny.

However, she had only walked a few steps, and her feet were already sore. The long-term bed rest made her feet almost useless.

Sitting on the wooden chair, she bent slightly and massaged her sore feet

"Miss Fang"

The familiar voice made her turn her face, and then smiled, "Doctor Lin."

"Are your feet still uncomfortable?" The young male doctor was always more friendly than those old doctors.

Fang Ting nodded lightly, only responding lightly.

"Let me take a look for you." He gently pressed his hand along the calf, and then turned her footplate, "The recovery is not bad, and after walking for a few days, there should be no discomfort. "

"By the way, I asked your attending physician, Dr. Cheng, a few days ago, and he said that you will be discharged after a few days of rest." Dr. Lin's tone seemed to be a little bit reluctant.

Fang Ting smiled slightly, but she didn't see much joy.

"Don't you feel happy?" he asked.

"Happy!" This sentence is happy, and it is very sincere.After tugging at the clothes a little, she smiled and replied, "I don't know how happy I am if I don't wear this clothes.".

Dr. Lin actually understood that Fang Ting had a special medical record. Although he had only been in the hospital for half a year, he heard some gossip nurses say that she was wiped out because her family offended the underworld. All her relatives died, and she was the only one left.

Originally thought that she was very likely to be in a vegetable state, but half a month ago, she suddenly woke up, but forgot everything.

In fact, amnesia is not a majority of cases that will occur, but it is not completely absent.

Generally, patients with amnesia will remember everything again, but there is no guarantee how long it will take.

"Do you have any plans after leaving the hospital?" Dr. Lin asked with concern like a friend.

"Intention" said, a trace of desolation flashed across her brows, she paused, but smiled lightly, "Find a job and support yourself!"

"Is there a place to live?"

Looking at him, Fang Ting asked earnestly, "Doesn't everyone have a family? Although I have amnesia, I should also have a family!" Her big eyes made it impossible to read her emotions at this time.

After being asked such a question, Dr. Lin realized that he had asked a stupid question, so he smiled awkwardly.

Indeed, she just lost her memory, what she lost was only those memories, how could she not have a home?

"By the way!" As he said, he picked up a notepad from his pocket and wrote some words, then tore it off and handed it to Fang Ting. "This is my phone number. If you need help, please call me anytime."

She stood up and took the note, "Okay! When I find a job, I'll treat you to tea." Then she smiled and said, "I'll see you in the ward later."

The phrase "Bring him tea" made Dr. Lin extremely happy, and his smile was reflected in Fang Ting's back.

And when she walked back to the ward, the note she was holding in her hand just now had fallen into the trash can beside her.

From being discharged from the hospital to cleaning up after returning home, Fang Ting has always had someone by her side to help her.

It's not someone else, but Uncle Guang, who looks like an uncle and a father.

He objected to Fang Ting continuing to live in the HOS by herself, but he didn't seem to have any position to ask her not to live here.

For Uncle Guang, Fang Ting's amnesia is another unexpected tragedy in this tragedy of exterminating the family.

He hoped that Fang Ting could recover her memory as soon as possible, but seeing that she is not troubled now, if she really remembered those things, would it be a severe blow to her?

She has been in a coma for more than a year. Naturally, she does not know that Hong Kong outside the ward has changed a lot. The Ding family has become richer and richer as they play more and more. In addition to their original Ding enterprise, they are now involved in many industries, such as real estate and entertainment. Not long ago, they established five Crab Group entered the Hong Kong stock market.

If she remembers everything and sees her enemies becoming more and more beautiful, Uncle Guang is worried, will she really be able to bear it?

But if you don't tell her, will you be worthy of the innocent lives of the Fang family?

So the only thing he can do is to take a photo, point to the people in the photo, and tell her one by one that these are her dearest and most beloved family members.But they were all killed by the surname Ding. In this unfortunate massacre, she was the only one left alive.

But every time I talked about this with her, Fang Ting didn't react much, her expression was always cold and indifferent, and she couldn't see that she was angry or sad or... any emotion.

Uncle Guang later thought, no wonder, she lost her memory, how could she react to these things!

Gradually, he stopped talking about those past events. When he came to her, he came here to see where he needed help, or just like now, he came here with a pot of soup.

"Tingting, remember to drink this soup. Uncle Guang praised it for three hours, it's very filling." Uncle Guang said as he took it out of the bag.

"Thank you, Uncle Guang." She thanked slightly, and then said, "But Uncle Guang, why do you have time to compliment Tang?"

I saw his hand holding the soup bowl slow down slightly, and said slowly, "I was transferred, so I won't be able to see you often in the future."

Seeing Uncle Guang's reaction, Fang Ting felt that something was wrong, and asked again, "Why did you get transferred?"

"Blame myself, if you don't provoke them, you'll be fine, hey! I said I would take care of you, but I..." Uncle Guang sat on the chair angrily, he seemed extremely regretful.

A few days ago on the street, I ran into Ding Xie and the others unluckily. Ding Yixie's provocative words made him unable to bear it for a while, so he blurted out calling them scum, and Ding Wangxie said he would sue him for slander and insult.

In the end, the chief officer knew about this, so he compromised their request and transferred Uncle Guang to guard the pond.

Listening to what Uncle Guang said about them, Fang Ting knew who they were without asking.

"This group of scumbags, they are very prestigious now, and they can enjoy both black and white." He said dissatisfiedly, feeling that Hong Kong is getting more and more regressive, rich and powerful, you are the boss.

Fang Ting lowered her head slightly, but she didn't know what to say. Uncle Guang would be transferred to guard the pond, and her family surnamed Fang would also be implicated indirectly.

Looking at Fang Ting's appearance, Uncle Guang thought she was worried, and said again, "Hey, don't be afraid, I have some brothers to tell, come to your place more often if you have time, those crazy dogs are now playing stocks in listed companies, I don't think I will mess with you, but you still have to be careful, and call me anytime if you need anything."

She nodded lightly in response, in fact, she was not afraid at all, and she didn't know why to be afraid

After sending off Uncle Guang, he was alone facing the deserted room again.

There are five photos of the family members on the small cabinet. The black and white photos reveal a strong sense of sadness.

How can she feel when she sees only a black and white photo of her relatives overnight?

Walking into the room, it is a small room with a bunk bed squeezed there, making it even narrower.

Sitting on the bed, even though I have lived there for a few days, I can still feel some dusty smell in the room.

She unconsciously shrank her feet under the bed, but kicked an iron box, stooped to pick it up, it was a rusty moon cake box, patted the ashes on the top of the box, opened it, and it was full of torn photos.

The photo wasn't torn too shredded, and she could vaguely see her happy smile back then, but now when she woke up, she was already a different person.

Looking at the broken photos like garbage, she couldn't think for a long time.

Walking on the streets of Hong Kong, she is not just strolling.Just because, the purpose is not here, and the mood is even more wrong.

After stepping out of the third company that rejected her, Fang Ting was actually a little tired.

From early in the morning, the most common sentence I heard was "Miss Fang, I'm sorry, because your education does not meet our requirements, so I'm sorry."

Sighing slightly, she picked up the newspaper with several red frames around it again, and looked at the next spot for an interview. This was her last chance.

In the elevator, the name of the company on each floor was marked in detail, including a law firm and an accounting firm, but her eyes stopped at Ding's Group.

A burst of unease for no reason made her subconsciously tug on her white knee-length skirt tightly.

The moment the elevator door opened, she walked in a hurry, but bumped into someone, and the personal resume in her hand spilled all over the floor.

"I'm sorry..." She quickly squatted down to pick up the papers on the floor, and she didn't look up until the other party yelled viciously.

"Grandmother, what the hell do you want to come here?" Ding Yixie scolded people with the momentum, always as strong as a No. [-] typhoon blowing.

Fang Ting was slightly intimidated by his vicious voice and anger. The papers that had been spilled all over the floor hadn't been picked up yet, and all her movements seemed to be still. It would not be too much to say that she looks like a maid who has done something wrong.

She was still squatting, looking up at them, if she were to say that she was in a state of embarrassment, that's probably it!

It wasn't until she opened her mouth that she realized that she was trembling a little, "I...I don't..." The words were in her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

Ding Yixie wanted to humiliate him again, but was blocked by the people behind him.He didn't even need to say a word, he just nudged Ding Yixie's arm with the back of his hand, and Ding Yixie closed his swearing mouth.

Ding Xiaoxie knew everything about her since she was killed.

As long as you have money, you are not afraid of not being able to obtain information.

But he still didn't believe it, didn't believe that she would lose her memory.

But why, when she appeared in front of my eyes at this moment, she only saw grievances but no resentment in her eyes

And Fang Ting looked at the man in front of her, his eyes were as cold as ice, she knew that she should be very strange to such a man.

Ding Xiaoxie moved away his cold eyes, glanced at the scattered papers on the ground, and said in a very light tone, "Looking for a job"

As if being relieved, she hurriedly picked up the documents in hand at this moment, stood up, looked at the people in front of her, and then said softly to Ding Yixie, "I'm sorry! I didn't pay attention, so I bumped into you. "

Her polite apology doesn't seem to be accepted here.

Ding Yixie snorted disdainfully, "You're playing amnesia." As soon as he said this, Ding Wangxie who was standing beside Ding Yixie also laughed.

Only Ding Xiaoxie still looked at her blankly, of course, that indifferent expression remained unchanged.

"Do we... know each other?" She asked, a little cautiously.

These words made them laugh again, Ding Yixie was the most exaggerated.

He looked at Fang Ting maliciously, and as soon as he stretched out his arms, he put his arms around her shoulders and leaned towards him, "Familiar! We don't know how familiar we are!"

This action really frightened Fang Ting, she pushed him away vigorously, and nervously dodged aside, her big eyes were covered with a light mist.

Ding Xiaoxie didn't make a sound to stop Ding Yixie's nonsense, but watched with cold eyes.

Even so, it doesn't mean that he is calm. He knows that Ding Yixie is deliberately provocative, and wants to test whether Fang Ting really has amnesia or is playing with amnesia.

But at this moment, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He glanced at Ding Yixie with some displeasure, but quickly, quickly forced himself to ignore that emotion.

Because, to him, it doesn't matter anymore, it is destined to be an impossible relationship.

"Let's go." He said.Then he walked past Fang Ting and walked into the elevator without seeing her, as if she wasn't standing there at all.

She turned around, the elevator door closed tightly at this moment, and her tears were quickly wiped away by her before falling down.