Chapter 325

An Xiaojing looks at Leng Yichen expectantly.

The man's face became more and more ugly.

"What do you think? Or, what kind of relationship do you want this mother and son to have with me? "

Leng Yichen's eyes gradually flooded with the color that could not be seen clearly, and then slowly turned into a burning red.

An Xiaojing obviously saw that her eyes were angry.

"It must be a more important person to put it in front of your desk, but it's really not good to let them stay away because of me."

In her heart, she seems to be sure that there is a close relationship between the mother and son in the photo on the desk and Leng Yichen, but she has never seen it. If it is not a lover, what is it?

"You don't have to worry about that." Leng Yichen looks at an Xiaojing with a trace of ferocity.

"And this painting, may I take it with me?"

An Xiaojing shakes the painting on her hand and suddenly finds something that she has lost for so long, which makes her more impulsive to protect the painting.

"Take it if you like." Leng Yichen is quite generous.

An Xiaojing nodded and did not intend to stay here too much. She knew that Leng Yichen did not like her presence here.

Before going to bed, Xiaoan took out the painting again.

The bloody paint covered the whole picture, recording that terrible time.

She did not know what kind of experience the painting had gone through, but when she returned to her own hands, she would have an unexpected sense of belonging.

In the end, I fell asleep, no matter how much.

When she woke up the next day, an Xiaojing didn't forget to go to the hospital to see an Xianyang. Now that her brother has entered a slightly important period of treatment, it is even more impossible for her to sit at home all day to support herself.

In an Xianyang's ward, Han Su came very timely.

"Do you want an injection?" An Xianyang asked, but after the last treatment, he had a shadow of the needle tube.

"Not this time. Seeing your strong reaction last time, I realized that not everyone's constitution is suitable for injection!"

What Han Su said was not tongue twister. An Xianyang nodded.

But this time, different from the injection, the medicine was taken.

An Xianyang took a transparent pill from his medicine box and handed it to an Xianyang.

"This medicine is good for your memory. You can try it. "

"Why is there only one?" An Xianyang obviously asked.

"I've developed it myself to cure you. It's just taking as much as you can. More, it will only become a burden on your body. "

Han Su explained it very clearly.

An Xianyang nodded and put the pill he had just received into his mouth without hesitation.

"Well, that's right. I'll give you medicine every day in the future. By the way, I'll see your physical condition. I believe that our doctors and patients can cooperate with each other, and your disease will recover."

With that, Han Su began to pack and tidy up her medicine box again.

Looking at all his familiar movements, an Xianyang always felt that he had seen them before.

But. The fragments of memory did not allow him to put all these pictures together, as if intentionally, once he mentioned them. The brain is like a burst of pain.

……

The figure of an Xiaojing arrived on schedule.

At the door of the ward, she saw Han Su who was going out. She didn't expect that he cared more about his brother than himself.

"Han Su, thank you!" An Xiaojing said that she wanted to help him carry the medicine box to deliver the man.

Of course, an Xianyang understood that there was no obstacle.

Out of the ward, an Xiaojing, like a normal family member of the patient, began to inquire about an Xianyang's condition.

"It's OK. Don't worry. As long as your brother can cooperate with my treatment, it won't take ten days. Your brother will be fine. "

Han Su's tone is very confident and determined. This is something that an Xiaojing has never had.

"Well, I'll try to supervise him and cooperate with you." An Xiaojing deliberately increased the tone of the last word, which sounded a little funny.

But she didn't have the chance.

For Han Su, is grateful, if not for this person, how many scars left on her and her brother, when anxiya was going to disfigure herself, it was Han Su's medicine that saved her.

After seeing Han Su off, an Xiaojing returns to an Xianyang's ward. What she saw in front of her eyes surprised her. She saw an Xianyang take out a pill that Han Su had just taken from under the tip of his tongue.

An Xiaojing looked over in surprise.

"Brother, what are you doing? You didn't eat? "

This pill was developed by Han Su himself. It will be of great help to his brother's condition. But why did he vomit instead of taking it?

"Do you remember what hansu said?"An Xianyang suddenly asked, a trace of unfathomable doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Remember, with his medicine, you will be cured within ten days!"

"Ten days? Xiaojing, do you believe it? Ten days is such an amazing number that the best doctors in the whole hospital can't do it. But Han Su gave us such a promise. "

"So?"

An Xiaojing's heart suddenly fluttered.

She suddenly did not dare to ask why, because she could feel that her brother was doubting Han Su's intention.

And between this, of course, there are too many things involved. Only shock can describe an Xiaojing's mood at the moment.

As an Xiaojing, she will naturally stand on the side of an Xianyang unconditionally. Even if she knows that her brother has been in a trance, and even what he said now may have problems.

But that person is her brother, she will not reserve the choice of trust.

An Xiaojing took the pill that an Xianyang handed her. She took out a piece of toilet paper from her bag and wrapped it carefully.

"Brother, when did you find Han Su?"

She asked.

"Before, when he gave me the injection, my head hurt badly. It seemed that I had experienced similar pictures, but I couldn't remember. And the strangest thing is that the deeper I think about it, the more miserable the whole person will be. "

An Xianyang recalled.

"And the eye of the needle in my arm says I've had more than one dose of that drug."

It was at that time that an Xianyang became suspicious, because in the fragments of his memory, it seemed that there was a figure and Han Su that could overlap together, with the same height and the same vague outline.

In addition, each time I see that person, I always feel that there is a vacancy in my memory, which may be related to my amnesia.

"Well, I'll find out, but Han Su doesn't look like a bad guy at all."

An Xiaojing sighs a little. Han Su helps her remove her scars, and her brother's scars left by her travel mission are all cured by Han Su's medicine.

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