In the afternoon of that day, Mu Zhenxi took Xiao Jin to the hospital again and had a head MRI.

"How is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Mu Zhenxi asked Xiao Jin, who had just finished his head MRI, and handed her a bottle of unwritten mineral water.

"Thank you." Xiao Jin took it and sipped it in small sips. "Fortunately, there is a sound inside, and it's a bit nervous."

"The doctor said he would wait for an hour or two, should he go around nearby?" Mu Zhenxi had never had this examination. He just saw Xiao Jin lying in and was pushed through the glass. He was so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe.

There was a passing man next to him who probably came with someone else. Seeing her sitting on a bench, her hands tightly tucked, her knuckles turned white with force, she looked at her frequently. If she weren't a woman, she would have thought that she was giving birth to a wife inside.

"No need, wait here." Xiao Jin held the mineral water in both hands, walked out a few steps, and sat down in a clean place.

Mu Zixi stood beside her and did not move.

Xiao Jin looked up at her and said in a polite tone: "If you have something to do, you can go and do it first."

"...It's nothing." Mu Zhengxi sat down.

She took out her cell phone from her pocket, focused on being a "head-downer" and reading books using the reading software downloaded from her mobile phone.

Xiao Jin took out a kindle from her bag and continued to read the books she had not finished reading before.

If someone passes by them at this moment, they will find that their sitting posture, the angle of their heads, and the habit of turning pages with fingers are exactly the same.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Mu Zhenxi returned the phone to the main interface. After an hour and forty, she and Xiao Jin informed her and returned to the original department to ask the doctor. After two minutes, Xiao Jin received her call and said that the result was out and asked her to go over.

The two of them stood in front of the doctor together. The doctor sat at the table, watching the movies in his hands, with a serious expression.

Xiao Jin turned his head calmly and looked at Mu Zhixi's unconscious fist.

This time it was more detailed than the last time, and the doctor asked, "Do you have any medical history before?"

Muzhaixi: "…"

It's this problem again. If Xiao Jin recovers her memory, she doesn't have to work so much.

Xiao Jin said: "It seems that I had a serious illness ten years ago."

The doctor said: "This can only detect substantial lesions, and your brain shows no problems in films. If you have a headache, it may be a problem with the brain nerves. It is very likely to be related to the serious illness that I had born ten years ago, and it has the root cause. What disease did you suffer at that time?"

Xiao Jin said: "It's been too long, I don't know."

The doctor handed over the film and report form: "You can ask the person you know, otherwise it will be difficult for us to make a judgment. However, since there is no problem, we should think in the right direction." The following words are similar to the doctor last time.

This time it was futile again.

After leaving the hospital, Mu Zhenxi asked Xiao Jin in a tone of inquiry: "Do you need to go to a more authoritative hospital for examination? Go to the capital?"

Xiao Jin said: "No, it's nothing serious, and it hasn't hurt in the past two days."

Xiao Jin found that her headache seemed to have a subtle relationship with her emotions, and it cannot be said to be completely related, but it is easy to cause it when the emotions are on the verge of collapse, but it is fine at other times, and there is no rule.

Mu Zhenxi answered a call while driving. Xiao Jin heard it and seemed that something happened to a friend and had entered the hospital. He had to go and see it.

Mu Zhenxi placed Xiao Jin at the entrance of the community and said that she had something to do and had to go out.

Mu Zixi watched Xiao Jin's figure grow smaller and smaller from the rearview mirror, and finally disappeared after the car turned a corner.

Xiao Jin went home alone and watched the TV series absent-mindedly. She could not understand Mu Zhenxi's attitude. Compared to trying every means to win back the other person's heart, she is more inclined to recover her memory as soon as possible or find more clues.

She remembered how she lost her memory very clearly. She had already remembered the memory of that car accident.

She and Mu Zhenxi were in a restaurant. Mu Zhenxi wanted to settle the bill quickly and leave, but her attitude was very cold. Xiao Jin pulled her and refused to let her go. Later, she went to drive and was accidentally hit by a truck while taking Mu Zhenxi home.

Dining room?

What's the name of that restaurant?

Xiao Jin closed her eyes and recalled the memory of that time in her mind. It seemed to be a very high-end Western restaurant and the road where she parked...

Xiao Jin suddenly opened his eyes, carried his bag and key, and left home.

Half an hour later.

Xiao Jin stood at the entrance of a finely decorated Western restaurant, looked up, and as soon as he entered the door, the well-dressed waiter greeted him and said politely: "Hello, do you have any reservations in advance?"

Xiao Jin looked at the front desk and had a very strange face, but the decorations around her were the same as in her memory, this one.

There was also a message she sent to Mu Zixi on her phone.

Xiao Jin: "No, can I book now? Is there any private room in Yunzhong Pavilion?"

Waiter: "Yes, please come with me."

Xiao Jin politely interrupted the waiter's overly considerate service, and sat alone in the private room, and memories were like a tide-

Are you Tang Sanzang?-

haven't seen you for a long time-

Foie gras, caviar or baked snails?-

Foie gras-

Seafood soup or creamy matsutake soup?-

cream-

Sweet shrimp salad or fruit salad?-

fruit-

Was it a whim or was it a return home this time?-

Settling down, I found a job here-

fine-

Are you still living a pampered life like this?-

What?-

If others don’t give it to you, you won’t drink it?

Xiao Jin closed his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his lips-

After dinner, do you have time to watch a movie together? Lu Yinbing's new movie "Breaking Snow" has been released. Don't you like her?-

Do you think you and me can watch movies together? -

Maybe -

I don't think so. I'll ask you for this, I lost my companion-

Let go-

I'll send you home-

Need not.

Xiao Jin's smile turned from sweet to astringent, and he sighed softly.

Unexpectedly, the beginning of her reunion with Mu Zhixi was like this. Mu Zhixi was even more determined than she thought. The address Mu Zhixi reported to her was fake. If it weren't for the amnesia this time, she might not have had any chance to connect with each other.

Reunion was found, and next...

Xiao Jin gently knocked on the table with his knuckles and decided to find Huang Jiao, the "matchmaker" who matched her up on a blind date with Mu Zhenxi.

Huang Jiao had to go to work and made an appointment after get off work.

Xiao Jin went to Mu Zhenxi with a message: [Yang Sitian invites me to dinner, I'm out]

Mu Zixi would not ask Yang Sitian to confirm this, Xiao Jin can be sure of this.

The cell phone in my pocket dripped, Mu Zixi took it out and took a look, and replied: [Okay]

The boy lying on the hospital bed glanced at her and said, "Sister Mu, if you have something to do, go and do nothing about me." The boy looked very young, probably only at 17 or 18 years old, and his school uniform was also placed on the stool next to him.

Mu Zixi glanced at him, pulled a chair and sat down in front of his bed: "I don't care about you, so who called me this phone number?"

"It was taken from the hospital." The boy opened his eyes guiltily.

Mu Zixi picked an apple from the pile of fruits he had just bought, skillfully peeled the skin with a fruit knife, and scolded him and said, "Is it promising? Have you grown abilities? How many times have I told you, study hard, don't fight, your left ear goes in and your right ear comes out."

The boy said, "I listened to you and didn't fight, but they wanted to block me. I accidentally broke my leg when I climbed over the wall."

Mu Zixi raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

The boy looked into her eyes and said, "Really, it's true, I promise!"

Mu Zixi looked slightly calmer and said, "Why do they block you?"

The boy replied, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm pretty stumbling before, and I don't deal with the people from No. 3 Middle School. Now I'm not stumbling anymore, but they see that I'm not happy, so they want to block me and beat me up."

The wood pillow stream is thinking.

The boy was panicked, stretched out a hand and carefully pulled her sleeve: "Sister Mu, I really didn't lie to you. You saved my grandma. You are my life-saving benefactor. I will do whatever you say. I really studied hard. The ranking of the exam improved by more than ten in the last exam. For those of you in the whole grade, you believe that I can get into college. When I make money, I will buy you a whole set of perfume."

Mu Zixi smiled and touched the boy's soft black short hair: "Okay, I'll wait for your perfume."

The young man's surname is Peng, and his name is Peng Yongchao. Mu Zhenxi met by chance two years ago. That year, a friend was about to undergo surgery, and her family couldn't come from another place, so she came to the hospital to take care of the other party for two days. Late at night, she met Peng Yongchao, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old at the time, wearing a school uniform, alone in the hospital corridor, with her back against the wall, biting her teeth tightly, and crying silently.

She looked over and saw that the nurses around her knew the child and said it was very pitiful. The adults in the family had gone, so they left behind two grandparents and grandchildren. His grandmother had a heart problem and had to undergo heart bypass surgery. The child raised money everywhere, but he was a half-year-old and got money wherever he went. Hospitalization alone was a big expense. Seeing that his grandmother was about to lose money and was about to go home and wait for death, Peng Yongchao did not dare to reveal it in front of the old man. At night, he hid outside the ward alone and cried secretly.
To be continued...