Abstinence President, Please let me go !

At noon the next day.

Mu Hanchuan wakes up from his lethargy.

He opened his eyes and the sunlight from the window lit up the white ward.

The medicine ran down the plastic tube into the veins on the back of his hand.

His head was still distending and painful, a hangover hangover.

He seems to have been used to the bad feeling.

In the past half a year, he came here almost every day.

Just this time, how did you drink into the hospital?

Wait, didn't he go to the bar last night?

He turned his head and saw a fruit basket on the table

There is no one here but this fruit basket.

Who brought him to the hospital?

He pulled out his respirator and tried to sit up when a male doctor came in from the outside.

At this time, it was the time of the ward round. The doctor opened his clothes and checked his wound recovery after the operation.

"Is your girlfriend gone?"

The doctor chatted with Mu Hanchuan.

"My girlfriend?"

He tried hard to remember what happened last night.

But I don't have any memory. I'm so drunk.

"Why, don't you know it yourself?"

"I had too much at the bar last night Do you mean a woman sent me to the hospital? "

The doctor helped Mu Hanchuan cover the quilt, but he laughed, "it's not your girlfriend? That's a nice woman. You have a perforated stomach. She took you to the hospital and paid for your medicine

Mu Hanchuan even more confused, "what kind of woman is it?"

The doctor said, "it's about this high. It's very beautiful! Very young, long hair... "

After listening to Mu Hanchuan, he didn't have a clue. His description is basically in line with all women.

"Where is she now?"

"About an hour ago, after you recovered your spontaneous breathing, she left. You can't be here all the time if you've been watched all night! "

Mu Hanchuan fell into silence again.

What kind of woman is that kind to him?

When the doctor left, he remembered, "by the way, when you had the operation, she signed it for you. Look at the name on this list. Is it someone you know?"

The doctor was very happy and took the bill out of the folder and took it to Mu Hanchuan.

Mu Hanchuan took a look and grabbed the list directly in his hand.

He saw the beautiful handwriting.

Ye mianmianmian!

Is he hallucinating?

"Doctor, what are these three words?"

He began to doubt his judgment.

The doctor glanced at the three characters, which were not even written or scrawled. The handwriting was very clear and could be understood at a glance.

"Endless leaves! Well, you don't know the word? "

Got the doctor's affirmative answer.

In addition to the image described by the doctor just now, Mu Hanchuan sat up excitedly from the hospital bed.

For a long time, he wanted to come to the mobile phone and leave a picture of Ye mianmianmian, "please wait a moment..."

Unfortunately, he touched his pocket and found that he had already changed into a medical suit.

"Where are my clothes?"

"You only wore a pair of trousers when you sent it. It was very dirty and had been thrown away."

The attending doctor remembers that expensive trousers were cut by colleagues with a look of regret.

"Is there a cell phone in it?"

"No, nothing!" The doctor shook his head.

"Lend me your mobile phone..."

The doctor took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Mu Hanchuan.

Mu Hanchuan said thanks, this then pulled out the mobile phone of Mu Si Hao.

"It's me..."

"Brother, have you changed your number? It's noon. Why haven't you come back? You're not drunk in the bar again, are you? "

For the past half a year, it is normal for mu Hanchuan to get drunk, and his heart is full of shadows.

"I'm in the hospital right now. You'll come over right away By the way, bring me a picture of Ye mianmianmian. "

"Ah, the hospital! What happened to you, brother

"Don't be so wordy. You can't die!"

Mu Hanchuan directly pinched the phone.

Half an hour later, moshao rushed to the hospital.

Looking at Mu Hanchuan is still awake, he just breathes a sigh of relief.

"Brother, what do you want ye mianmianmian's picture for?"

Mu Sihao was still nervous. He always felt that Mu Hanchuan was going to say his last words. Otherwise, he would not have to send a picture to him in the early morning. This hastened to pull a chair to come over, at the side of the painstaking exhortation way, "elder brother, you must not take it too hard! Look at your brother and I, who are so frustrated and still live a wonderful life. Are you so handsome? Are you afraid that there will be no woman in the rest of your life"Shut up and throw me out! Did you bring the photos? "

"The photo didn't come with me, but there was..."

Mu Si Hao just took out the mobile phone, Mu Hanchuan is a snatch away.

It was not as quick as the man who had just come down from the operating table.

He opened his mobile phone photo album and found out a picture of Ye mianmianmian and Mu Chenxing. He opened it and handed it to the doctor.

"Please help me identify the woman you see is her?"

The doctor turned his head and looked at the screen

"Are you sure?"

Mu asked again.

The doctor touched his chin and nodded again and again! A beautiful woman with two dimples in her smile

This time, it's Mu Hanchuan's turn to be silent.

"Where's your cell phone, brother? I called you in the morning and you didn't answer... "

Mu Si Hao in Mu Hanchuan's ear kept saying.

Mu Hanchuan seemed to be thinking about something. He was absorbed until the doctors had gone far away.

"She's not dead!"

"Who is not dead? What are you talking about, brother

Mu Hanchuan slowly lay down and looked at Mu Si Hao from the side of his head. "When he had a car accident, ye mianmianmian was sent to the city's third hospital. The death result is also given by them. Please check it for me! Is there a problem in this

"Brother, do you think ye mianmianmian is still alive? Are you crazy about her? Why are you lying in the daytime? Have you got a fever

Mu Si Hao reaches out to touch Mu Hanchuan's forehead, Mu Hanchuan pushes him away.

"I'm not crazy. Ye mianmianmian sent me to the hospital last night. The doctor can see it clearly, and the handwriting is still there... "

Although Mu Hanchuan said it in an orderly way, but mu Sihao still refused to believe it.

"Brother, you can make any trouble, but don't let the morning star know. Otherwise, he will be sad again. I don't think it's so simple. Maybe someone fakes her. After all, the handwriting can be imitated... "

"It's her! That's her He said with great certainty.