Da Song a knife

Chapter 2 What to Do

But chattering also has its benefits.

Almost without giving Zhang Sijiu time to analyze, Yang Yuanding had already finished their current situation: "Before I came here, I was on the viaduct. At that time, my car was hit and fell directly from the viaduct. I guess this is the reason for the crossing." ?”

"I was in a coma and didn't know anything. When I woke up, I was dragged on the water by you. What about you?"

However, although Yang Yuanding was asking a question, he didn't have time to speak to Zhang Sijiu in the end: "Do you think we can die if we try it? But I don't think so. What do you think?"

Yang Yuanding continued to talk to himself: "Since you can't go back, you have to think about how to live. Hey, I don't know where this place is. The clothes look like ancient times, but I don't know which dynasty it is. And it seems that your family is more My family is too poor, your clothes are covered with patches, and your hair is burnt yellow—"

Zhang Sijiu, with browned hair, didn't want to talk to him.

"By the way, I read novels that said that memory can be inherited. Why don't I have any impression? Do you have any?" Yang Yuanding finally realized that he spoke too fast this time, so he waited anxiously for Zhang Sijiu to reply him.

Zhang Sijiu who didn't want to talk to him at first: ...Forget it, what do you care about?
She felt it carefully, then shook her head: "There is no extra memory."

Yang Yuanding yelled bitterly: "It's over, it's over, it's over, isn't it going to be cheating? Do you think we will be burned to death?"

Zhang Sijiu was silent for a moment, unable to bear his noise: "You can pretend to be sick."

Yang Yuanding was taken aback, "Are you pretending to have amnesia? But I didn't hit my head! Why don't I hit it?"

He was obviously a man of action, and as soon as he finished speaking, he began to look down for rocks.

Zhang Sijiu looked at the sky silently, and his tone was rarely tinged with distaste: "Children are prone to stress reactions when they are frightened. That is what the folks call losing their souls. But this is actually a mental protection mechanism to prevent mental breakdown from becoming a lunatic. You can just pretend to be dumb, pretend to lose your soul, and recover after you figure out the situation."

Yang Yuanding looked excited: "Wonderful! Brother, you know so much! What line of work do you do?"

The eldest brother Zhang Sijiu was silent for three seconds, and uttered two cold words: "Doctor."

However, at the next moment, Yang Yuanding raised many questions again: "Doctor! I heard that the salary of doctors is very high! The treatment is very good! But it is just that you have to work harder while studying! Is it true? By the way, are you a Chinese medicine doctor or a Western medicine doctor? How old is this year?" ? Who else in your family—”

Faced with these problems, Zhang Sijiu finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Someone came over there, and they seemed to be looking for you."

She felt that she hadn't time-traveled, she had come to participate in the household survey.

Yang Yuanding turned his head: "Where is the person?"

Then I really saw a few people running towards this side.

Someone else yelled: "Xiao Langjun!"

Yang Yuanding suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly sharpened his gun before the battle and pretended to be stupefied. He didn't forget to ask Zhang Sijiu: "Boss, do you think I look like this?"

Zhang Sijiu said slowly: "Stay a little longer, remember at this time, don't talk, no matter what the other party says, there is no need to respond."

Yang Yuanding nodded vigorously: "Remember!"

Zhang Sijiu turned his head: He shouldn't be strangled to death, right?perhaps?
Then Yang Yuanding couldn't help but said one more sentence: "It's here, we still have to be strong. After half a month, shall we meet here?"

Zhang Sijiu did not refuse.For newcomers, the exchange of information is very important.

Soon, those people had already rushed to the front.

There were four people in total, and all three of them threw themselves at Yang Yuanding. Looking at him like that, they wished they could pull him from the inside out and check him out.

Yang Yuanding let them pick and pull, and he had already started his soul performance on the spot——

Zhang Sijiu couldn't help shaking his head: this acting skill, if you pretend to be sick in the hospital, you can tell it at a glance.No way, him!
But obviously others didn't see it.

The remaining one grabbed Zhang Sijiu, surprised and delighted: "Jiu Niang, it's really you! You're fine!"

Zhang Sijiu also quickly entered the state of acting, with a blank expression on his face, and turned his head to look at the person in three beats.

Yang Yuanding watched from the side, feeling admiration once again: "Ah!Boss, this is the actress who was delayed by medicine!
From the expression on Yang Yuanding's face, Zhang Sijiu read his inner activities: ... I'm afraid he's a bastard?

The four adults noticed something was wrong with the two children, and immediately looked at each other, and someone guessed: "Could it be that you lost your soul?"

The others agreed one after another, and then all frowned.

And the person talking to Zhang Sijiu stamped his feet anxiously: "What can we do! Something happened to Jiuniang's family, but now even Jiuniang has an accident, it's going to kill someone!"

When he said this, the person who picked up Yang Yuanding couldn't help asking more questions.

The man was annoyed and said: "Jiu Niang's father is gone, when the news came back, her mother was shocked and had a difficult delivery, the midwife told her to ask for a doctor, Jiu Niang wanted to cross the river to ask for a doctor, but unexpectedly, the boat capsized! "

After listening to the whole Zhang Sijiu:? ? ?Same person with different fate?He is the young master but I am so unlucky?

She couldn't help but look at Yang Yuanding again: The Chosen Son?
Soon she looked back: except for good luck, it doesn't look like anything else.

Yang Yuanding was also a little confused, but looked at Zhang Sijiu with a little more sympathy.

However, none of the adults had any intention of delaying, and the person who came to find Yang Yuanding hurriedly said: "Anyway, let's send the child back first. It looks frightening. It is already a miracle that the two of them were washed up by the waves." Already!"

The person holding Zhang Sijiu also smiled wryly and nodded: "Yes. Send it back first."

The two groups of people separated in a hurry and went their separate ways.

Zhang Sijiu let the other party hold him, quietly observing along the way.

Most of the low-rise houses are built of yellow mud and thatch, and occasionally there are blue bricks and tiles, which are rare.

Moreover, with the sights along the way, she gradually felt a sense of familiarity, as if she was very familiar with this place, knew it very well, and lived for many years.

In the end, Zhang Sijiu was brought all the way to a mixed thatched house and brick house. The courtyard was simple and unsophisticated, revealing a trace of...poverty.

The man holding Zhang Sijiu yelled at the door for a long time, but no one answered, and finally scratched his head: "Jiu Niang, go in, maybe they are busy. I won't go in if you have a pregnant woman at home."

After finishing speaking, he put Zhang Sijiu at the door and pushed it lightly.

Zhang Sijiu stared at the courtyard, feeling very familiar, guessing that it should be the home of the little girl Yuanzheng, so she went in.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, thought about the situation on the riverside, and left quickly.There is still manpower over there!

Standing in the yard for a while, the surroundings are quiet, and there doesn't seem to be anyone at home.

Finally, Zhang Sijiu began to explore and understand the new environment by himself.

And relying on the sense of familiarity welling up in his heart, Zhang Sijiu pushed straight into a room.

Then through a small door, to the leftmost room.

In an instant, a bloody smell rushed to his face.

The house was in disarray.

But what is even more worrying is the wooden basin full of blood, and...the woman with a bulging belly who is motionless on the bed.

The familiar smell of amniotic fluid mixed with blood made Zhang Sijiu think that he was back in the delivery room of the hospital.

Something overflowed from the eye sockets, blurring his vision.

Zhang Sijiu walked to the bed step by step and looked at the woman.It is still a familiar and strange feeling.In addition, there is eagerness, panic, and fear.

At this moment, she seemed to feel a voice begging "Help her!"

Then, the voice faded away, leaving only her own thoughts.And...a doctor's instinct.

(End of this chapter)