Sweet Nothings

Chapter 29

He Meijin was stupid in place, staring blankly at Huo Yunshen, holding Yan Qing and disappearing, and once thought it was an auditory hallucination.

……wife?!

Min Jing left the people around to pass on the girls. He stepped forward and stopped him. He said coldly: "Dare to deceive our Huo family's wife to take medicine? It's two or three years after you eat it. ."

He Meijin still has a little bit of a popular image, clutching Min Jing embarrassedly and confirming: "You said that wife...she, she really is..."

Min Jing cut his arms back in disgust and shoved them fiercely.

When he heard that He Qingjin was involved in Yanqing's memory loss, he could not describe the shock at that time.

According to Dr. He, Yan Qing’s own willpower is too strong. The process of accepting memory tampering transplantation three years ago was not smooth. After undergoing quite serious torture, the rare neurological drugs were used to assist. The earliest It should be a large-dose injection. After she successfully receives the new memory, she will take oral medicine regularly to ensure and prolong the effect.

Shen Brother told him to start with medicine. After all, judging from the test results, Yan Qing still took it in the past year, but with Yan Qing’s attitude, she didn’t know anything about taking medicine, and someone must have approached her. Operate in secret.

Yan Qing’s life circle in Canada was simple. At the end of the investigation, he found He Meijin.

This now-popular traffic star was just a mediocre little artist more than two years ago. Suddenly he had money and leisure to go to Canada. He happened to know Yan Qing, and since then, whenever he appears, It is highly consistent with Yan Qing's dementia and going to the hospital for review.

It's just annoying to be late.

What is even more angry is that He Meijin has been shaking in front of them for so long, and even hangs on the identity of a suitor. Shen Brother endures his existence with patience. In the end, he is the one who gave Yan Qing the medicine!

Min Jing thought of what He Huijin had done to Yan Qing, and thought of the pain of Shen Ge when he saw the evidence and went back and forth madly, so he wished to dump him eight pieces: "Shut up your mouth! Keep a little effort, think It’s easy to talk, and explain to the people behind you who caused you to hurt her!"

He Meijin was excited to explain. Someone came over with training. A piece of tape closed his mouth. Then the vision in front of him was blocked, and he was dizzy and turned into the car.

Hurt her?!

He likes her too late, how could it be harmful?He came to Canada to meet her and visited her year after year. It was true that he was threatened by others, but the medicine poured into the drinks again and again was clearly to help her!

Under night, Dr. He’s private hospital was brightly lit, and the condensed air expanded to explode at any time.

Yan Qing's long hair was messy, and her delicate makeup could not cover the face like white paper. She had vomited, but it was almost ineffective. A severe overdose of the drug was already working, and her brain and nerves were more and more devastated.

She was comatically unstable, trembling slightly on the bed, dry lips opening and closing, struggling to overflow the broken syllables, her emotions kept reversing, she frowned and mourned, tears hung between her eyelashes, and occasionally murmured , Crying for help.

Huo Yunshen's five internal organs were twisted into mud and wrapped around her with a quilt. He didn't dare to lift her easily. He knelt beside the bed and could only put his arm under her neck, leaning forward and holding her shoulder, fingers cold Into ice cubes.

"Qingqing don't be afraid..." He kissed her face indiscriminately. "Don't be afraid, it won't matter."

Dr. Rao is no matter how authoritative he is, he has been through a lot of battles. At this time, he is also cold and sweating, and he has no idea.

He raced every minute to use a stable spirit injection, then connected the instrument, tested Yan Qing's status quo, and tried to relieve her.

The magnetic film was attached to Yan Qing's forehead and temple again, and a small current penetrated the body. Dr. He used all his efforts to guide and suggest that she kept adjusting the mode and intensity of the instrument, but she was more miserable and breathless.

She cried and said "Yun Shen", but for a few seconds, she gritted her teeth again and grunted out the word "Huo".

The connected "Huo Yunshen" was reversed by her position and cut into two diametrically opposite emotions.

Dr. He feels at a loss. Now is the initial stage of the drug's efficacy. It is still so uncontrolled. When it reaches its peak, it will have no effect on Yan Qing.

She was afraid of stimulation, and Huo was always cautious and would not exert it at all.

But this stimulation is completely overloaded for her, it is very likely...

Yan Qing moaned again, briefly opened her eyes, staring blankly and pitifully at Huo Yunshen, who was near.

Huo Yun hugged her in a deep collapse, tearing the quilt out of his hand.

He opened his mouth and spoke slowly: "How is she?"

Dr. He couldn’t see Mr. Huo’s expression and listened to the sound. Besides being too dumb, he was still calm. He used his words: "This..."

Huo Yun looked up suddenly: "Say!"

As soon as Dr. He sighed, his scalp felt numb.

Where is Mr. Huo calm, his forehead is stretched with blue tendons, his eyes are filled with blood clots, and the corners of his lips do not know how to bite, there are moist red spots, which is clearly the kind of madness that cannot be suppressed and is about to break out of the bone Look.

Dr. He experienced a seizure in person and knew how scary it was.

But he had to tell the truth: "Not good."

"My diagnosis was very clear when I last came," Dr. He said pragmatically. "Ms. Yun's condition is like walking on thin ice. Her nerves are very fragile and can't withstand stimulation, so I will let you even her memory be tampered with. None of this can be said directly."

"After she reunited with you, as the contact deepened, her true deep memory must have been touched, even if you can't remember it, it will also produce symptoms such as headaches and discomfort, which is already burdened than before."

"In this state, it is inherently dangerous to use drugs to forcibly consolidate false memories, let alone..."

Dr. He sighed: "Not to mention that the overdose almost doubled. People who took the medicine either kept their minds or did not fully understand the efficacy of the medicine. If they eat it like this, the weaker one can't resist it and can be alive."

Huo Yunshen's chest undulated violently, with a bloody taste in his mouth: "Tell me the result."

In response to Huo Yunshen's expression, Dr. He couldn't bear to say that after closing his eyes, he still spoke truthfully: "At present, the signs are still stable, there should be no danger to life, and after a coma, there is a high probability of waking up..."

Huo Yunshen's hand trembled, and he gently touched Yan Qing's cold cheek.

Dr. Shen Shen said: "But I can't predict her reaction after waking up."

"...What do you mean."

"Too much medicine overdose will cause countless possibilities. No one knows how much her mind has changed during the time of coma. Maybe she is mentally confused, causing irreversible serious damage. Maybe she loses her memory again and brings you back after reunion. Also forget..."

to be honest.

People may go crazy and become stupid.

It is also possible that the memory goes backwards and returns to an unknown starting point.

Doctor He didn't dare to be too straightforward, but Huo Yunshen understood.

He remained silent for a long time and asked hoarsely: "It's all bad results, there is no good possibility, is it?"

Dr. He lowered his head: "Mr. Huo, I must tell you the truth. This kind of injury is very difficult for Miss Yu Yun. It is difficult for her to wake up. The good may not be without, it is too small. Now, I can only hope for her own willpower and subconsciousness, and... the feelings she has had for you since this time."

"The best result I expected was that after she opened her eyes, she did not exclude you..."

More, he dare not hope.

The clinic was silent.

Dr. He was sitting there like Ling Chi waiting for President Huo to leave, but after a while, he asked lowly, "Can I take her home?"

"Yes," Dr. He said busy. "She won't wake up tonight, it will be hard to get through, but there is no other way to calm down except injections. It will be better to go home. I will follow and be on standby at any time."

Huo Yun stood upright and his legs were stiff. He picked up Yan Qing and kissed her earlobe: "Good, let's go home."

Min Jing drove, looking at Huo Yun's deep drooping eyelashes from the rearview mirror, and the uncomfortable gasp girl in his arms, his nose was sour along the way, and he didn't say a word about what he took out of He Huijin's mouth Say, he knows, Brother Shen will not listen at this time.

The car did not drive to the villa area, but went to the old house in Jiangbei.

"Shen Brother..." Min Jing reminded when he branched off, "The condition over the villa is better."

Huo Yunshen put Yan Qing's hair behind her ear and said quietly, "Villa, jumping window is dangerous, the old house is better."

Min Jing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he reacted.

Brother Shen is ready to be forgotten again by Yan Qing. He is afraid that when she wakes up and finds herself in a strange place, she will escape from the window as she did last time.

The villa is elevated and there are obstacles under the window, which is unsafe.

Old house... easy to run.

Min Jing's eyes were hot, and any comfort was in vain. Following the words of Brother Shen, he knew what he should do. When he arrived at the old house, he immediately arranged people and went to watch under the windows for 24 hours.

The lamp in the old Jiangbei house is still on.

Huo Yunshen wrapped Yan Qing in his arms and got off in his arms: "Qing Qing, we're home."

In the bedroom, she passed him to death, and pushed him to say that he had never known. She was here to send him the glass ball symbolizing perfection, and to break it with her own hands.

It doesn't matter, as long as Qing Qing is alive, as long as she is there.

He can bear anything.

Late at night, Yan Qing was very hot and her cheeks were flushed. Dr. He ran up from the empty house downstairs to check to make sure that it was the reaction caused by the drug. The antipyretic drug was used but the effect was not great. He took a lot of ice packs and wanted to give her a cold compress, saying that he could assist.

Huo Yunshen drove everyone out and screwed the bedroom door.

The ice pack has a small area and can only be placed on the forehead and chest. Other positions are always unstable and prone to failure.

Huo Yun put away the ice pack, threw it all into the trash, took off his clothes and went to the bathroom connected to the room, adjusted the temperature of the shower water to the lowest, poured himself from head to toe, simply dried it, put on the least personal clothing, drilled Enter the quilt and hug Yan Qing tightly into her arms.

He was very cold, and the cold water effect lasted about five minutes.

When the body warms up, he gets out of bed again to cool himself and returns to hug her.

Yan Qing was burned, touching the man's cold body, leaning instinctively, she took the initiative to drill into his arms, buried her head in his neck, and desperately fit him.

Huo Yunshen tried her best to hug her, hugged like the last night of life, staring at the dim void.

His trembling palm gently soothed her spine, and her lips went to search for her eyelids, tip of her nose, and corners of her lips, and she kissed reluctantly, and in the long dark night that no one knew, hot and wet slipped along the corners of his eyes. Down, submerged in her sweaty hair.

"My family, Qingqing, will always be the little princess," Huo Yunshen stuck to her red ear, "I know what the doctor meant, he wanted to say, you may be crazy, you will be stupid... It's okay to be crazy, I'll be crazy with you, I wasn’t a normal person. It’s okay to be stupid. I take care of you, coax you, and stay with my little princess all my life."

"If you forget me..."

He laughed silently: "I will meet you again, this time, I will try to behave well, don't make you hate me so much, you don't want to hide from me, smile at me, OK."

"Just laugh...I won't hurt that much."

The little girl in his arms embraced him hotly and did not answer.

But in her mind, she might be losing memory of him bit by bit.

Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply, wrapped her body tightly, and for the first time in three years of pain and torture, she choked out a voice for the first time.

In the past, he went out to work to make money, and bought Qingqing a small projector as a gift. The projector can project the video on the snowy roof. It is quiet at night, and it is also on this bed. Qingqing is obediently lying. In his arms, he put the movie happily.

He couldn't remember the movie's name and actors, but only deeply remembered the passage inside.

The heroine accidentally loses her memory and treats her lover who has been with each other for ten years coldly.

He looked at this scene, his heart throbbing like a premonition, turned over and pressed her, and pretended to ask: "Will you forget me."

Qing Qing smiled softly and pinched his face: "Of course not."

He was fear. No matter how he suppressed it, he couldn't resist the fear that struck at that moment. But he didn't want to show it. The one who suffered was lost was hated by her. He chased and asked with restraint: "What if I forget it, what should I do. "

Qing Qing did not laugh at him, nor did he bother him.

She understood every emotion of him.

She looked at his eyes very seriously, her delicate fingers touched his cold face, and said gently: "Then you have to catch me and lock me up, let me see you alone every day until I want to Until you get up."

He couldn't stop his heart trembling.

The moonlight was very soft that night, and she said gently on her face: "Yunshen, if you forget you, the person who is most anxious, the most painful, and most wants to remember is me."

It's her.

Huo Yunshen's voice was hoarse and clasped Yan Qing's waist: "Qing Qing, I finally had a meal. The prizes in hand have not been exchanged enough. You said to wait for home at night and continue to hold me."

"Qingqing...please..."

He had caught, tied up, locked up, and now he refrained, walking very gently bit by bit.

So please... don't forget me this time.

The next morning, Yan Qing's fever receded and her breathing gradually returned to a steady state.

After finishing the examination, Dr. He nodded and said, "The peak of the drug effect has passed, and the body temperature is basically normal. You should wake up in a few hours."

Huo Yunshen was beside the bed, tucked her corners one by one, and slowly walked out of the door.

"Mr. Huo, are you gone?"

Huo Yunshen shook his head deeply: "She would be scared if she wakes up if she doesn't know me."

Dr. Ho was dumb, so sad that he couldn't comfort him. Seeing that there was no blood on his face, he worriedly asked, "Are you all right?"

Huo Yunshen didn't speak. He was on the chair at the door, but he couldn't sit still. He didn't want to fall down. He asked Min Jing to move a simple single bed to the side of the bedroom door, leaning on it and listening to the movement of the door. .

He waited for her sentence to be given by Qingqing.

Yan Qing seems to have fallen into the bottomless deep sea, and has been sinking. She is struggling with suffocation. She has to drown every moment. The seawater has penetrated into her body in permeation, tormenting every nerve of her, and it has been swollen and messy. Entangled together.

She was so hot that she wanted to die from the pain, and she wanted to sink a hundred.

But there was a figure, with a bone-cold coolness, the light penetrated the deep sea as if to hold her desperately.

His temperature seemed to belong to her innately, and she continued to comfort her. The net that was about to explode in her mind was smoothed by the coolness, and smoothed down one by one. It also affected the darkest part of her heart. The turbulent emotion sealed off by the gate.

She didn't know what this emotion was, but she knew it should be given to him.

She owed it, and it was deeply engraved in her bones.

Yan Qing was soaked in sweat, twisted in a quilt, clenched his teeth and pressed his head, suddenly opened his eyes.

The room was very bright, it was daytime.

She looked at the wall confused.

There was a photo hanging on it.

Girls like her, boys... like him.

he……

Yan Qing felt a little vomiting, covering her mouth, and in front of her eyes overlapped innumerably many pictures, seemingly unwilling to fail, wandering about to drain, and slashing her temple like a knife.

She doesn't want...

Don't lose!

One time is enough!

Yan Qing clenched his fists, forcibly resisted, and sat up from the bed.

She blinked with her head held up, and the noisy disturbances faded away like a tide.

The rest is just quiet, and...

Inexplicably wanting to cry, there seems to be an untouchable gate that is faintly loose, and an irresistible emotion emerges from the deepest part of the mind and heart, eager to be released to a person.

Yan Qing sat silly and thought hard, alone.

After half a minute.

I depend on who I remember!

Suddenly, Yan Qing straightened his back and looked around where he was, familiar!She was tied here by a tie and skipped the window!This is Mr. Huo's old house!

She seemed to be drunk at a celebration feast last night. Dr. Huo was drunk and sent here?She had no resistance, President Huo actually put her to sleep, without moving her feet.

So good!It should be rewarded!

She also said to accompany him to dinner and hold him hand in hand.

What kind of broken wine the program crew bought, the sequela is too great!

Yan Qing hurriedly got out of bed, bulging in his heart and said that he could not explain the boiling heat.

She hurriedly pulled her slippers to the door, opened the door, and saw the man standing outside.

At noon, the sun was shining, and through the window, it entered the living room, but no trace of it fell on him.

He was tall and half curled up in a single bed, his long eyelashes covering the dark shadow under his eyes.

Yan Qing violently throbbed.

She went to the bed and squatted down, touched his cold hand, and shouted softly, "Deep."

Huo Yun's deep throat knot rolled.

He swallowed hard several times before he was sentenced and slowly opened his eyes.

Yan Qing bathed in the sun, translucent, she leaned close, and her soft fingertips touched the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Deeply, I am here, why are you crying."