Chapter 91: Chapter 89

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The clinic opened for business early the next morning.

There was a long line at the entrance of the clinic. Both Ke Mei and Xia Lin were clinical professionals. It would be no problem to diagnose some minor illnesses and pains for them.

A patient had inconvenience in legs and feet and needed to send a car to pick him up. Song Yan volunteered to be the driver, and Ke Mei asked Xia Lin to follow Song Yan.

After the two got into the car, no one spoke.

Song Yan took a peek at Xia Lin. Last night, he said a lot to Xia Lin. After hearing that, Xia Lin fell asleep. On the contrary, leaving him alone, he couldn't sleep well.

He was hoping that Xia Lin could change his mind, but Xia Lin helped Ke Mei in and out early this morning. He didn't even give him one more look. Song Yan finished thinking about it, and he said it all, Xia Lin There was still no sign at all. It is estimated that the two of them are really out of play in their lives.

The car arrived at the door of the patient's house. The patient's family was making preparations for the door. Ask them to wait for a while. The two could only wait on the gravel road outside the door.

This place is very close to the scenic area of ​​the mountain stream waterfall, and you can see the tall and lush mountain peaks when you look up.

Xia Lin found that Song Yan had been looking at the mountain fascinatingly, his heart moved slightly, and he said: "Don't think about going there anymore, at least don't go there for a while, there will be mudslides."

Song Yan returned to his senses. Then, he looked at Xia Lin suspiciously: "Are you so sure?

" I'm sure. "Xia Lin said, "I have been here at this time in my last life." "

Song Yan face a change:" You encounter a debris flow? "

Are you trapped?"

"I was trapped for a day and a night."

"Why haven't I heard you mention such a big thing?"

Xia Lin smiled, and a bit of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I told you about it, but you didn't hear it at the time. Go in."

"How is it possible? When did you mention this to me? No matter how muddled I am..."

"It was about this month in the last life. I called you, do you remember?"

Song Yan frowned and fell into contemplation.

"Forget it, I guess you can't remember it anymore."

Song Yan said, "I just graduated from university in my last life. It's been too long for me to remember. Can you give me a hint?"

"At that time, I called you. When you answered the phone, you asked me why I didn’t go home after I graduated. I said, I went to Zilin Village during my graduation trip and encountered mudslides here. Then I heard a lot of noise from your side. , You hurriedly told me that Yu

Luotong exploded the pan, and then hung up the phone." Song Yan was not impressed by the call, but he was absolutely impressed when he mentioned the Yu Luotong frying pan incident. At that time, he and Yu Luotong lived together. Yu Luotong said on a whim that he wanted to learn to cook by himself, but he didn't expect to blow up the pot just as soon as he let him go to cook.

It was estimated that Xia Lin would call him. Halfway through Xia Lin's words, he heard a loud "bang" in the kitchen, and at the same time Yu Luotong's screams came. He didn't have the heart to listen to Xia Lin talking on the phone, hurriedly. After hanging up the phone, I went to check Yu Luotong's injuries. Fortunately, it was not severely scalded, so he was sent to the hospital to treat the wounds and returned.

But after all this tossing, Song Yan didn't remember to call Xia Lin back.

Recalling the incident at this moment, Song Yan’s face was full of shock: “So, at that time you were trapped on the mountain and called me?”

“The signal on the mountain was already bad, and after the mudslide happened, I couldn’t send phone messages or text messages. I’m out, how can I still call you.” Xia Lin paused, “After the rescue team sent me to the hospital in the neighboring county, my brother and Zhou Shuo were still on their way to the hospital. People lying on the hospital bed infused with nutrient solution, and closing their eyes will bring countless terrible scenes swept over. At that time, I especially wanted to..."

Xia Lin suddenly stopped, feeling that he seemed to be talking too much.

"I'm sorry, Xia Lin, I'm sorry." Song Yan felt uncomfortable, mixed with distress and guilt. He wanted to hug Xia Lin, but was pushed away by Xia Lin.

"I didn't mean anything else when I mentioned this," Xia Lin said, "I don't remember the day when the mudslide occurred in the last life. Can you help me figure out a way to warn everyone in order to get theirs? Trust."

Song Yan caught his mind when he saw him discussing this life-and-death issue seriously.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "Before the mudslides occurred, do you remember any weather anomalies?"

"Weather anomalies. The most obvious thing is heavy rain." Xia Lin said, "But I don't know where it is. Is heavy rain common..."

Xia Lin said halfway. At this time, the patient's family had pushed the patient out of the wheelchair.

Song Yan said, "I'll talk about it later." He stepped forward and worked with his family to lift the patient into the car.

When they returned to the clinic, they saw the village chief standing at the entrance of the clinic, smiling at Ke Mei busy, and from time to time they praised Ke Mei's medical skills.

When Xia Lin got out of the car, he felt a cold in his neck. He reached out and touched the back of his neck, and found some water stains on his hands.

When he looked up again, he found that the originally sunny sky had rolled up the black clouds. I don’t know when. This picture is very familiar. Xia Lin clearly remembers that he had done the same in his previous life on the way to the mountain waterfall. I looked up at the sky.

"Song Yan!" Xia Lin's expression changed, and said, "Today is today."