I can hardly hide my alien identity

"You are wasting medical resources, you know?" the doctor wearing a mask reprimanded seriously.

The man in front of him screamed heart-piercingly, with tears and snot all over his face. Fortunately, he thought there was a dying patient.

As a result... the other party had hypoglycemia, was bumped all the way, and was so weak that he couldn't speak.

In addition, there is a little skin on the forehead, which can be regarded as an injury.

As for the wound, if it was a little later, it would heal itself.

The more the doctor thought about it, the more angry he became, "We doctors and nurses are already busy enough and tired every day. For trivial matters like your fart, you can handle them yourself at home..."

Si Kang had no expression on his face, "I can't handle it myself, there is nothing trivial about my wife."

"Her head was rubbed, who knows if there will be any sequelae."

doctor:…..
Sang Xianrou looked at the doctor who was about to be vomited blood by Sikang's anger, and felt guilty because they had made an oolong.

She glared at Si Kang, and the other party immediately changed his attitude from the unconvinced state of holding his head just now.

"I apologize. Let the assistant send a batch of medical equipment to the hospital tomorrow."

Doctor: "It's good to know it's wrong, don't be so surprised next time."

Si Kang: "I'll donate another building to the hospital."

Doctor: "Hey, if you are concerned, you will be confused. I understand. Madam, would you like to sit in the consulting room for a while, and I will check for you to see if there are any other sequelae."

Sang Xianrou: ...
Si Kang laughed straight, "Honey, you don't have to stare at me anymore, the doctor said I handled it properly."

As a result, after such an inspection, something really went wrong.

Sang Xianrou's brain CT showed that the blood clot in her brain had dissipated by itself.

Si Kang was very pleasantly surprised, but after being happy, he was also worried.

In this way, maybe when she wakes up the next day, Xianrou will recover her previous memories.

When Sangsang and Si Jingchuan rushed to the hospital, what they saw was Si Kang's frowning face.

Straight scared the two children enough to choke.

Sang Sang: Woohoo, she said that the human skin was not too fragile, just like the thin paper, it was broken as soon as it touched.

In anxiety, his foot accidentally tripped over the corner of the iron chair outside the hospital bed, he staggered, and scratched his hand on the rusty iron sheet.

Suddenly, Sangsang felt a piercing pain, which made her burst into tears.

The patient who was pushing the saline rack and walking slowly had a panoramic view of this scene.

He was then taken aback, the iron piece protruding from the iron chair looked very sharp.

Then Huo Huo made a big movement, and it was light to draw a big cut on his arm.

"Nurse, nurse...a little girl's hand was scratched..." The enthusiastic patient yelled and went to find someone for help.

Sangsang stood up, with tears in her mouth, she swung her arm, it was white and flawless, not even a scratch.

The nurse who was pushed by the enthusiastic patient: ...
Turning around, he yelled at the enthusiastic patient: "You shouldn't be in our department, you should be in the neurology department, the little girl's arms are fine."

However, the hidden danger on the iron chair still needs to be notified to deal with it.

The enthusiastic patient rubbed his eyes, he had clearly watched the other person get scratched just now.

Could it be that the iron plate is too blunt?

He couldn't help being curious, stretched out his arm and gently wiped the iron sheet.

Then... the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves in the corridor was added immediately.

The other one is Si Jingchuan, seeing his father's worried appearance, he immediately made up his mind a lot.

Reminiscent of Aunt Xianrou's kindness to him on weekdays, sadness came from his heart, crying for father and mother, "Dad, don't be afraid, we will definitely cure Aunt Xianrou."

"It can't be cured here, but we can go abroad to treat it."

The doctor, who was attracted by the noisy voice, looked angry, "You have a skin on your forehead, how can you treat it?"

Si Jingchuan sneered: "It's just a broken forehead?"

He poked his head in, glanced at Sang Xianrou who was resting on the hospital bed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning her head, she turned to her father resentfully, "Auntie is doing well now, why are you so sad?"

"Your aunt may be recovering her memory."

Sangsang looked at her white and tender arm, then at the person inside, her thoughts drifted away.

After thinking about it, he still sent a text message to Shen Qing.

Second day

Sangsang was sitting in front of the hospital bed peeling an apple, the whole apple peel was not broken.

Si Kang sat opposite Sang Sang, staring at Sang Xianrou who was still sleeping without blinking.

Just like looking at his wife stone, he maintained this posture all night.

"Hmm..."

Hearing the sound, Si Kang immediately arranged the cushions for someone, "Honey, you're awake... Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Sangsang took a bite of the apple, and glanced at Si Kang strangely, "Uncle, why are you nervous?"

She could see his hands shaking.

"No, I'm not nervous. How about I go buy you some breakfast."

After speaking, without waiting for anyone to answer, he disappeared in a flash.

Sang Xianrou looked around in confusion, then moved her gaze to Sangsang's face, "Little Broad Bean."

"You've got the wrong name. I'm not called Little Broad Bean." Sangsang took two more bites of the apple.

Sang Xianrou rubbed her head, sat up, and said with a smile: "You forgot, little broad bean, this is the nickname we got between the two of us."

"When I was young, I took you out to catch silkworms. You said your name was Sang Sang, but you insisted on calling you Little Broad Bean."

Sangsang: "Ah, have you recovered your memory?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of something falling outside.

Sangsang could see the uncovered corners of her clothes, so Si Kang hid outside and dared not come in.

Sang Xianrou looked a little tired, and she was a little dazed after receiving so many missing memories at once.

"Xianrou, have you recovered your memory? Then do you remember what happened to us before?"

The door was slammed open, and Qin Ming and Sikang got entangled.

One pulled the person out with all his strength, and the other rushed in with all his strength.

The expressions on their faces were also two extremes.

One is ecstatic, the other is mourning.

Qin Ming wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times, and patted Si Kang's hand tightly holding his arm, confidently and arrogantly said: "Now that Xianrou thinks about the past, do you think you still have hope?"

He spat contemptuously, "You despicable villain, you coaxed her into marrying you when she didn't remember, you mean person, do you think... Now, will Xianrou hate you?"

Qin Ming's rampant expression looked a bit ferocious.

There is the pride of being defeated, and the ecstasy of being rejected repeatedly and seeing hope.

Qin Ming beckoned to Sangsang lovingly, "Sangsang, we will be reunited as a family of three this time, are you happy?"

Sangsang scratched her head, "But I'm not a family with you."

Sikang outside panicked, "Go out, don't disturb Xianrou's rest."

"Don't forget how Xianrou got hurt."

"Oh, I know you're scared."

At this moment, Sang Xianrou put down her hand rubbing her head and waved outward, "Sikang, come here."