Chapter 4 Sorry, I really forgot
"So, judging by your professional knowledge, do you think he has indeed lost his memory?" The cold-faced beauty read the stack of medical files, placed it on the old desk, and tapped lightly with her scallion-like fingers. He stared at the transparent glass on the table and fell into contemplation.
"How do you say it, Mr. Yan, I'm not a psychiatrist, and I don't know much about psychology. But according to my judgment, it's like this." The fat, slightly bald middle-aged replied with a smile. If Du Caige was here, he would have recognized that this was the resident doctor who visited his bed every day.
In the office, the eyes of several doctors vaguely fell on Mr. Yan.
Not because she's pretty - though she does have amazing beauty.
It is because her photos have appeared on the covers of many financial and fashion magazines, and her glamorous face is one of the most recognizable faces on the Internet.
She is the queen of Dahuaguo's Internet field; she was born in a wealthy family, but broke with her family, started from scratch, and has a fortune of billions in just a few years; she is not a star, she is better than a star.
You may not have heard of her name, but in Azure Star, Dahuaguo, you have definitely used the Internet products under her company.
Yan Yingzhen frowned slightly at this time, like Xizi holding his heart, with a kind of charming charm.
Of course, these charms come not only from her glamorous face, but also from her Tiffany ruby pendant earrings, her light green Hermès seasonal coat; from her pampered and cultivated temperament, who has been in high positions all year round , Self-confidence formed by pointing the country.
"Mr. Yan," the fat resident doctor said tentatively after seeing that the other party didn't speak for a long time, "Mr. Du will be discharged soon, do you want to see him?"
Yan Yingzhen raised her head, her lips painted with pale pink lipstick lightly opened: "No need."
She got up lightly and said indifferently, "Thank you, Dr. Gao, I remember your kindness. Contact me again when you have time!"
"You're welcome, you're welcome, it should be." The fat resident doctor bowed humbly with a smile on his face.
Yan Yingzhen picked up her bag, nodded to the doctors, then turned around and walked out of the office briskly.
When she came to the corridor, the assistant and the two bodyguards immediately followed closely.
"go back."
The young and beautiful assistant asked in surprise, "Go back? But you..."
"Go back." Yan Yingzhen repeated these two words gently.
The assistant stopped talking and called the driver immediately.
...
When Du Caige got into Ning Yuerong's car, she and her colleague had already changed into casual clothes.
The male policeman stared at Du Caige with the eyes of a prisoner, as if to say, "Boy, be careful of me, don't fool me! Otherwise there are you looking good!
Du Caige lowered his head guiltily.
In fact, as the youngest director of the 1 billion club in Earth China, he can barely be considered a celebrity. When he was on Earth, he had contact with many high-ranking officials in the police system, and he did not break a cold sweat when he saw the police.
It's just that now, he is carrying a big secret in his arms. As a transmigrator who has just crossed over, has not fully adapted, and has not even figured out his own identity, he will naturally feel uneasy and have many worries. This is also human nature.
He actually didn't want to take the other party's car, but Ning Yuerong didn't give him a chance to refuse.
"Where?" Ning Yuerong asked softly without looking back.
"Go to my house." Du Caige whispered. Under the eye of the male police officer, he shrank his head as a quail that had been plucked and was about to be thrown into the frying pan.
"where is your house?"
Du Caige took out the access card, glanced at it and said, "Yuxi International".
"Specific address?"
Well, it seems that in this world, navigation is not yet widespread.
This is embarrassing.
"...Yes," Du Caige asked in a low voice, "What's my address?"
"Forgot that too?"
Du Caige felt very sorry.
He replied in a low voice, "Sorry, I really forgot."
Ning Yuerong's car had a fresh scent. Distinguish carefully, it should be air freshener mixed with shampoo smell.
The taste is soft and comfortable.
However, Du Caige was restless.
Ning Yuerong started the car, drove out of the hospital's underground parking lot, and passed by a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
In the back row of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, with the window rolled down, sat a young and beautiful woman, looking at this side, her eyes seemed out of focus and her expression was indifferent.
Du Caige and her eyes crossed briefly, and the two cars walked opposite each other, moving further and further apart.
Du Caige retracted his gaze and looked at Ning Yuerong.
Ning Yuerong drove steadily, looking at her determined appearance, she seemed to know her address... Du Caige felt a little more at ease, at least he didn't have to live on the streets.
All the money in his wallet paid for his medical bills.
It is estimated that Ning Yuerong has also paid a little for herself, and she has to find a way to pay it back.
Du Caige's eyes fell on the logo on the steering wheel of Ning Yuerong's car, and then swept across the interior.
As a director, he is good at telling stories with the language of the lens, and he pays great attention to these details.
The car is from Skoda, and the configuration is relatively low. The economy of this police officer Ning does not seem to be well-off.
There is a small ornament in front of the co-pilot's window, and two springs extend from the base, connecting the two dolls.
One of them is a beautiful adult woman, wearing a cheongsam; the other is not as high as the woman's chest, and looks like a handsome boy of eight or nine years old.
Looking at the appearance of the dolls, Du Caige can boldly infer that these two dolls were made based on Ning Yuerong and her son.
The car swayed, and the two dolls swayed left and right.
Du Caige asked, "Officer Ning, is this your son?"
"Yeah, a nasty brat."
"Pretty handsome little guy who looks like you."
"Thank you." Ning Yuerong acted calmly and accepted all the flattery.
Then there was a long silence.
When Du Caige felt a little embarrassed and racked his brains to find a topic to break the silence, Ning Yuerong said casually, "Why don't you play some music. Mr. Du, what kind of music do you like to listen to?"
Du Caige is not sure whether the music works in this world are the same as those on Earth, he cautiously avoided the choice: "I can do whatever I want."
Ning Yuerong seemed to be muttering to herself, "I like Lin Ke's songs. His works are the first classics."
Du Caige smiled politely.
He noticed that the male police officer was staring at him like a falcon.
Ning Yuerong said, "Do you like his work?"
Du Caige had to say, "I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with this singer."
At this moment, he noticed that Ning Yuerong seemed to exchange a glance with the male police officer through the rearview mirror.
Du Caige couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Where did I say something wrong?
Ning Yuerong fell silent again, and did not mention the matter of playing music again.
After driving in silence for more than ten minutes, Du Caige felt the car slow down and pull over.
"It's coming soon." Ning Yuerong said.
Du Caige looked out the car window and noticed the four gilded characters "Yuxi International".
Back to where he lives.
That night, he stumbled out of here.
At that time, he thought that he had encountered a trap, but he did not expect that something even more bizarre happened—traveling. Some can't believe it till now.
The car stopped in front of the barrier, Ning Yuerong stretched out half of her body and took out a parking card, then the barrier was raised, and the car continued to move forward.
The speed of travel is slow.
Ning Yuerong is obviously not familiar with the community and has been observing the building information.
After a while, she parked the car in front of Building 5. Turn off the flame and pull out the key.
"It's here." Ning Yuerong got out of the car first.
"Officer Ning, they've already arrived at my house, so there's no need to send them." Du Caige got out of the car and said quickly.
Ning Yuerong looked at him with a half-smile, "What unit, what floor, what room do you live in?"
"This..." Du Caige had to admit that he was in a bad state that night, and he left too hastily, it was impossible to recall the information.
The male police officer said, "Come on, we'll take you up. And don't you want us to have a cup of hot tea?"
Du Caige had to keep up with Ning Yuerong's pace.
He briefly observed the community environment and the building he lived in.
This should be a high-end community with a large green area; the quality of the house looks quite good from the outside, the shape is beautiful, and the exterior walls are well maintained.
They walked into the second unit, and the elevator just stopped on the first floor.
After entering the elevator, Ning Yuerong pressed "5".
Oh, so I live on the 5th floor. Du Caige realized it later.
The elevator rose slowly.
When we reached the 5th floor, with a "ding" sound, the elevator stopped.
After the door opened, Ning Yuerong stepped out first.
Du Caige followed with a tragic expression on the battlefield.
In other words, did the original owner live alone or live with others? Are you married? Are there any children?
It would be embarrassing to open the door and see a strange woman hugging me and crying.
But there is a high probability that this will not happen.
Otherwise, if the original owner is married, the hospital should notify the family.
And the original owner should be unemployed. The hospital did not notify his work unit, and no one from the company or unit called to ask about the situation in the past two days.
At the door of 504, Ning Yuerong turned around and looked at him quietly.
Du Caige took off the key, first observed the door lock, and then selected a few pieces of the most likely keys to try one by one.
Frankly speaking, this situation is a bit strange, and a person does not even know which piece of his own key is.
But Ning Yuerong and the male police officer didn't say anything.
When the third film was tried, Du Caige turned the key and the door opened.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Pushing open the door, he said, "Come in."
After entering the door, he took the time to look at his home.
His condition was not good that night, his vision was blurred, and the light was not very good, so he couldn't see clearly.
Looking closely now, the decoration of the house is very luxurious, but it is not the extensive luxury of the nouveau riche.
For those who don't know how to do it, they may think that this decoration is very simple.
Those who know it know how valuable these designs, these lightings, these high-end wooden cabinets and these decoration materials are.
Du Caige couldn't help but feel a little proud.
It seems that no matter which world I am, I have such good taste.