I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 173 Forgetting
Song Cheng woke up in the hospital, and the nurse told her that her brain was flooded, and because the back of her head was thrown before, she would not be able to remember some memories.

Lying on the hospital bed, she didn't feel much ups and downs after listening to what the nurse told her.

"Then, can you tell me, what's my name?" She thought for a while and asked the little nurse who pulled out the needle on the back of her hand.

"Your name is Song Cheng, that Song with the wooden one under Baogai's head, orange is orange orange."

The little nurse explained in detail, and she patiently answered Song Cheng's other questions, such as how old she was.

"Thank you." Song Cheng smiled at the little nurse.

The little nurse shook her head, "It's okay, you don't need to thank me."

After that, the little nurse left the ward. As soon as she left, a boy in a white T-shirt came in.

"Are you awake?" He put the bag of fruit in his hand on the small table beside him, and then sat on another empty bed.

Song Cheng turned to look at him with calm eyes, "May I ask who you are?"

"My name is Hua Zhao, the one who saved you." Hua Zhao said simply, took out an orange from the bag, and peeled it bit by bit.

Song Cheng nodded, and asked him again: "Thank you, may I ask... where did you save me?"

Her mind was blank and she didn't know anything. Now, on this blank interface, she finally had some basic answers about herself.

Hearing this question, Hua Zhao's subordinates stopped peeling oranges. He didn't want to answer, but since she asked, "The seaside saved you."

That day, Song Cheng jumped into the sea, and he hurriedly turned the boat back. At the place where she jumped into the sea, he also jumped in, and jumped in to save her.

The sea was very blue, he was looking for Song Cheng underwater, she was still floating in the water.

After rescuing her, Hua Zhao first cleaned the seawater in her mouth, and then took first aid measures.

"Thank you." Song Cheng thanked him again.

With her head lowered, Hua Zhao carefully peeled the orange, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely peeled.

"Here you are." He raised his hand and handed the orange to Song Cheng.

Song Cheng froze for a moment, and asked him, "Is it for me?"

"Otherwise?" Hua Zhao stood up and put the orange into her hand, "I'll go out for a while and come to see you at night."

He walked out of the ward quickly, leaving only Song Cheng alone, holding a peeled orange in his hand.

She was stunned for a while, and then ate the orange petal by petal, she smashed it and said, "It's so sweet."

After eating the oranges, Song Cheng tried to get out of bed, but her legs were relatively soft, and when her feet touched the ground, she lost all strength.

She took a deep breath and tried to stand up again.

"pat..."

Song Cheng was thrown to the ground, "Kang Dang~Kang Dang~" There was such a voice in her head.

After a while, the sound stopped. This time, she rested for a while, clutching the bed beside her with both hands, and tried to stand up again.

Holding tightly to the side of the bed with both hands, Song Cheng exhausted all her strength this time and finally stood up.

She was lying by the window. Outside the window was bright sunshine and a piece of blue sea. The window was open, and the sea breeze would occasionally blow in.

Song Cheng wanted to go out for a walk, but there was no one around, so she should be able to go out, right?
She tried to walk a few steps, but she was unsteady, maybe she had been lying down for too long, so she was not used to walking.

Walking all the way from the ward to the elevator, and taking the elevator downstairs, Song Cheng finally arrived at the small garden downstairs.

In the small garden, there was an old lady sitting in a wheelchair, with her eyes closed, bathing in the sun.

Song Cheng walked over quietly. She didn't want to disturb the old lady. She walked under a tree and sat on the public chair under the tree.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, creating a beautiful Tyndall effect.

She looked up at the shining light, and there were a few birds chirping and singing in the surrounding trees.

Song Cheng admired all this contentedly, her heart seemed to have never been so peaceful.

"Little girl, are you here to bask in the sun too?" The old woman in the wheelchair said to her suddenly.

Song Cheng turned her head to look at the old grandma, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, grandma, I also come here to bask in the sun."

"No one has been here for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you today. It's my luck."

The old grandma said with emotion.

Song Cheng was flattered, she stood up, walked to the stone bench next to the grandmother, and sat down.

"Grandma, I'm very happy."

The old lady smiled, "In the past, there was someone who was with me, but now he's gone, and I'm the only one left."

"Grandma, who is that person?" Song Cheng asked her curiously, her eyes twinkling.

Thinking back, the old grandma told Song Cheng: "He is my wife, the two of us are childhood sweethearts."

"He is one year older than me. He is the elder brother of the neighbor's family. When I was young, I liked him very much. When I grew up, I married him."

"Last year when he left, he told me that he hated me, but let me live well."

"Oh, I'm the only old woman alive. It's boring to stay alone in the ward every day without that old man."

Song Cheng stretched out one hand to support her chin, and listened to her, "Grandma, what does it feel like to like someone?"

"Like someone, that is, when you think of him in your heart, you will laugh involuntarily."

The old lady became interested and said to Song Cheng: "Also, whenever you encounter a good thing, he is the first person who wants to share it."

Song Cheng listened to the grandma telling stories about her and her wife. They have walked hand in hand for more than 70 years, but one of them left this world first.

"You are so kind." Song Cheng said enviously, "In my life, I may never find another person who really likes me."

The old grandma shook her head when she heard her words, "Little girl, how do you know that you will never meet someone who really likes you in your life?"

"Because I can't remember anything, the nurse who changed my dressing said that I have amnesia."

Song Cheng sat up straight, "If you lose your memory, you will forget a lot of things, and I may not remember them in the future."

"What a poor child." The grandma stretched out her hand and touched Song Cheng's head, "I hope you can recover your memory soon."

"I hope too, thank you grandma, thank you for chatting with me today, I feel better."

The old grandma smiled and said, "Little girl, I should thank you. You chatted with me and relieved me of my boredom."

As the sun set, the setting sun fell inch by inch below the horizon, and Song Cheng returned to the ward.

(End of this chapter)