Chapter 27
The only one who knew about Gu Xiang was Yan Qianxun.

No matter how you think about it, it's a bit of a coincidence.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Yan Qianxun came back with a plastic bag in his hand.

She saw him smile and said, "You're awake!"

Yan Qianxun had smiled at him quite a few times before—no, it should be said that she was very happy every time she saw him, which was not unusual at all.

But after experiencing the recent events, seeing her hearty smile again, Si Jintang was obviously taken aback, feeling a little uncomfortable and suspicious.

It's been a while since her attitude has changed, and now it's obviously changed back to the original one, but he's not used to it.

"Hmm." He nodded.

He watched Yan Qianxun walking towards him, pulled a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed, opened the breakfast he bought, and said to him gently: "The doctor said that your injury is not healed, and you want to eat something light, so I will buy it for you." Porridge, I'll feed you."

Her brows and eyes are crooked with a smile, like a crescent moon.

He found that Yan Qianxun's eyes were bright, bright, and clear, which reminded him of Gu Xianglai in his dream.

Si Jintang shook his head.

What was he thinking, Yan Qianxun was Yan Qianxun, how could he get along with Gu Xiang.

Chihiro took a small sip, blew on the coolness, and handed it over.

Si Jintang didn't refuse, he was as well-behaved as a child being fed. She fed him, and he ate along.

His face was as pale as snow, without a trace of blood, his lips were dry, and he looked haggard.

Qian Xun frowned and said: "Knowing that my injury is not healed, but still acting like that, it's strong alcohol, what do you think?"

He spoke with a weak voice: "I thought you were really willing to watch me die."

"How could it be? I have been chasing you for so long to catch you, how can I let you die so easily," Chihiro smiled slightly, "I will protect you well."

For sure, I will take good care of you.

Si Jintang also smiled.

So what the hell was she doing all this time?
Sudden talk of divorce, and suddenly everything went back to normal?
Si Jintang touched her head with his cold hand, and smiled dotingly: "Idiot, I will protect you."

"En!" Chihiro smiled brightly.

Now, she is almost immune to this kind of attack, as if she was listening to the usual words of "Have you eaten yet?"

The hatred in Yan Qianxun's heart is greater than anything else, as long as she thinks wrongly, thinking about her misery can also pull herself back from the wrong way.

One tragedy is enough.

After feeding the porridge, Qianxun muttered, "What happened last night...you won't tell Daddy, will you?"

"Don't worry, it won't."

"You're so kind!" Chihiro got up, "I'll come see you later, have a good rest, take your medicine obediently, and listen to what the nurse says."

"Ah."

"Goodbye." Qian Xun walked to the door, turned around and waved to him with a smile.

"Goodbye." Si Jintang also smiled.

The moment the ward door closed, the smiles of both of them disappeared.

Si Jintang looked at the empty plastic box in the trash can beside him, lost in thought.

I don't know why, Yan Qianxun like this gave him a very strange feeling.

It's too normal, but it feels a little abnormal.

Yan Qianxun, what exactly do you want to do?
Later, Jiang Rui returned to the ward with the dean who was free.

Jiang Rui consciously avoided it and went out.

"What's the matter with you recently?" The dean looked at his state and frowned, "Do you think the hospital is your home? Three times in the emergency room! You haven't been hospitalized for many years after the heart transplantation stabilized, why are you so uncomfortable now?" self-discipline?"

After the operation, Si Jintang was unbelievably self-disciplined and never touched alcohol or tobacco. He was the one who lived the healthiest and longest life among all the heart surgery patients he had done so far.

After 13 years, this healthy heart is still beating vigorously and dedicatedly, and there is no sign of stopping. The annual review is in good condition.

He looked like a normal person, except for the Si family, the outside world didn't even know that he had a heart transplant.

"With your physical fitness, it's fine to drink a small amount of alcohol, but you don't drink?" The dean was completely puzzled, "Now that you are injured in a car accident and you are still drinking like this, you are simply acting recklessly!"

"Uncle Pei, I didn't call you here today to listen to your reprimand."

"I'll come if you don't call me!" Dean Pei said angrily, "Your heart is so healthy, don't damage it! If it goes on strike, where do you want me to find you a second heart?" A fit heart!"

Whether it can be found is one problem, and whether the operation can be successful at that time is another problem.

Si Jintang looked indifferent, no emotion could be seen from his face.

Not only is he indifferent to the lives of others, but also to his own.

How happy is life and what fear is death.

Some people have lived on the verge of death since they were young, and they will be grateful to be alive and cherish every second of the moment.

But Si Jintang was different. He grew up in adversity and became fearless of death.

He is dying every day, and even after changing his heart, he doesn't think he can live for a long time.

He is not, as Dean Pei said, self-disciplined for the sake of living healthy. He is self-disciplined because of his own habits and has nothing to do with the heart.

Just like that, I lived for another 13 years.

Even if he will die tomorrow, he will not change in any way today, how to live or how to live.

As if he didn't hear Dean Pei's words, Si Jintang directly asked another question: "Uncle Pei, can I still find the information of the person who donated my heart back then?"

"It's been so long, no accident, the investigation should be able to find it." Dean Pei thought for a while.

"It wasn't possible at the time, right?" Si Jintang asked.

He was aware of the double-blind policy. He had just had an operation at the time, and neither the hospital nor the Red Cross could disclose their information.

But in the dream, Gu Xiang was at his house.

She would appear there, it must be because of that man named Jin.

Although it will be difficult, if it is grandpa, it is not surprising.

"It was definitely not possible at the time," Dean Pei replied, "Why, now that I think about it, I have to thank the donor's family?"

"Forget it, please, Uncle Pei, check it out for me."

"Okay, I'll check it out for you when I'm done."

Si Jintang: "Uncle Pei, after the heart replacement, will there be amnesia?"

Dean Pei was puzzled by this question and replied: "Scientifically speaking, it is the human brain that is responsible for memory. The heart does not have the function of storing memory. It is reasonable to say that it cannot. But..."

"but?"

"However, life is always a miraculous existence, and there are some situations that cannot be explained by science. I heard that some patients' temperaments have changed drastically after heart transplant surgery, or they have memories and emotions of donors, of course. Well, none of this can be proven right now.”

Si Jintang asked this question because he thought of a possibility.

Would it be possible to think about the fact that everything in the dream happened, but I chose to forget those memories?
It seems that it is not so easy to find the correct answer.

(End of this chapter)

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