Chapter 227: Never forget

"The old man would be more respectful than his fate." The old doctor took it in the end. There is no way. He just likes to eat meat, but the meat is too expensive. Even if he showed someone a sickness and kept him a meal, it was rare. To Shen Qingci, every time he gave him either half a chicken or half a rabbit, he added medicine to these things. Tong, I can't finish eating it for a day.
When Shen Qingci sent the old doctor out, he closed the door gently.
"How is he, how was he last night?"
The old doctor knew what Shen Qingci was about to say, "With those few medicines, I should be able to sleep well?"
Shen Qingci shook his head.
"What?" The doctor was surprised, "Is he still the same?"
"Yes," Shen Qingci held his arm for two days. She was really afraid that he would still be like this on the third night.
"I'll change my position again, so that's it. When I get to the night, I will come over again."
The old doctor thought for a while. If he didn't see him, he didn't know how to prescribe the right medicine. He would better come here once at night.
"I don't know if it's inconvenient?"
The old doctor was afraid of inconvenience, after all, Shen Qingci was just a young girl.
"Then trouble the doctor."
Shen Qingci gently moved his fingertips, "Actually, there is no convenience or inconvenience, doctors, there is no difference between men and women."
The old doctor stroked his beard and couldn't help but smiled, "It seems that the old man is too cautious." Yes, in the doctor's eyes, there are only patients, and there is no distinction between men and women.
If there are so many distinctions between men and women, whether male doctors can't treat women anymore, besides, he is all this old, and he can be the grandfather of others.
He was holding the medicine box and tightly holding the half of the rabbit. He also hurriedly went home. He was still waiting to eat meat.
Shen Qingci opened the door again, and he saw Bai Jin leaning aside, not knowing what he was thinking, everything in front of him was reflected in his pupils, but nothing seemed to exist.
Shen Qingci took the two little guys to the wild flower forest. She picked some more wild flowers there, but when she was about to pick them, a bunch of flowers was placed in front of her.
"Thank you," Shen Qingci took the flower, and put it on the tip of his nose. Whatever the case, I felt the bouquet, it seemed to be more fragrant and more beautiful.
"You're welcome," Bai Jin accompanied her to picking the flowers again, and then didn't know how he did it. The slender fingers of the joints also made a wreath out of these wild flowers and weeds.
Then he walked over again and put the wreath on Shen Qingci’s head. Shen Qingci touched the wreath on his head. The smell of this intoxicating floral scent was the first time he smelled it. A different kind of incense.
But where is the difference, she doesn't know?
It seems that it is called joy.
Bai Jin squatted in front of her, her black eyes reflected her smiling face among the flowers. The little girl stood among the flowers, her delicate facial features seemed to be softened, and there was water in her eyes. There are some ripples, and the nose is just a white plum on the plum tree. It seems that you can smell the plum fragrance on the first floor. Her lip color is lighter. Although she hasn't put on any grease, she looks very beautiful. .
But Bai Jin's heart moved involuntarily, and the softest part of her heart trembled.
He can guarantee that this is a feeling he has never felt before or after his amnesia, even if he has no memory, but his person is still there, his eyes are still there, and his brain is still there.
"You said, you saved me, how can I repay you?"
Bai Jin approached her face again, and one could clearly see that the small fluff on her face was also warmed into a light golden color under the sun.
Shen Qingci's red lips moved lightly, but the man quickly removed his face, and then nodded her forehead.
"Think hard, as long as I can do it, I will do it, and if I can't do it, I will try my best to do it for you."
"And..." He touched his hair, and then took a white hosta from it, the only thing he could use all over his body.
And of course he knew from then on that his identity may not be simple. After all, whether it’s the hosta, the clothes he wore that day, and his pickiness of all kinds of things, they all show that he is not an ordinary person. At least, he is not a local villager.
But now he hasn't been able to retrieve his previous memories, and he doesn't want to find it anymore, because he seems to have found something that makes him feel more attached and likes it more.
"This is going to be put away."
Bai Jin pinned the hosta on Shen Qingci's hair, but Shen Qingci still looked like a girl, so after the hosta was worn, it was a bit weird, but he still felt pretty good-looking.
Shen Qingci touched the hosta on the top of his head, and his eyes started to bring up smiles.
just……
Sitting on the ground, she also put the bouquet in her arms in front of her eyes. With the bouquet blocking her face, she smelled the smell of small wild flowers in her nose. Although not expensive, the fragrance is unique. .
She is not a little girl, nor is she a little girl, and she does not know what kind of man she will marry in the future?
As long as it is not Huang Dongan, anyone is possible as long as it is not that person, even just an ordinary citizen.
As for Song Mingjiang.
Perhaps she never wanted it, nor did she have to marry, she thought about it, but unfortunately, he was not that person.
And Bai Jin...
She put her hand on her chest, if she said, she thought of him for ten years, does he believe it?
She thanked him for ten years, does he believe it?
She finally found him, but he was...
"What's the matter?" Bai Jin also sat down and raised the bouquet in her hand. She frowned and she didn't know what was thinking of her.
"I'm thinking..." Shen Qingci gently hugged his knees, "What kind of person were you before?"
"I am who I am and will not change." Bai Jin tapped her forehead lightly, "No matter who I was before, whether I am really Bai Jin or not, as long as you know, here I am..." He pointed to the position of his heart, "It just doesn't change here."
Shen Qingci stretched out his finger and gently touched the position of his chest.
"Then will you remember me?"
"Stupid," Bai Jin took the hosta on her head and arranged her hair for her.
"I will naturally remember you, remember your look, your eyebrows, your voice, and the fragrance of you."
Shen Qingci's red lips moved together a few times. In fact, she wanted to say that there is no fragrance on her body, and the current fragrance is just on the clothes and the remaining fragrance left on her hands.