"Am I really an orphan? I don't have a single relative in my family?" Fang Cheng still couldn't believe it.

"Yes, I won't lie to you." The doctor was helpless, and he said everything he should have said.

"I used to be a doctor? Then what should I do in the future..." A sadness rose in Fang Cheng's heart.

What to do in the future?

"Let things go naturally in the future, don't think too much. You have to adjust your body now, your body is still very weak."

Fang Cheng hugged his head in pain, so... it would be better not to wake up.

The doctor said he had a car accident and almost died. He slept in the hospital bed for nearly half a year. After waking up, he couldn't remember anything.

"I brought you some books. If you are idle, you can read books. I think you like reading medical books very much, and I happen to have a lot of books here." The doctor said.

"Thanks."

The doctor asked someone to carry a stack of books in and place them on the table in the ward.

Fang Cheng thought about it for a long time but still couldn't remember anything, so he had to give up.

His face was still pale, and there was a confused white mist in his eyes, lingering in his eyes.

The doctor was quite helpless. Since he woke up in the afternoon, he had no expression. He looked confused, helpless and helpless.

Yes, no matter who encounters such a thing, you will be at a loss!

"Fangcheng, Fangcheng..." Fangcheng recited his name, took out a pen, and drew out a picture on the paper.

The doctor stopped disturbing him and went out.

...

When Ye Jiaqi settled in the United States, the interview had already ended.

She rented a small apartment near the school and packed her luggage.

This time, she entered the journalism major at the University of Chicago with the first overall score, and her tuition fee was halved.

She was very happy to hear the news.

But after being happy, I feel a little lonely.

She laid a white blanket on the ground of the small apartment, and she liked to stand barefoot on it.

The white fluff made her feet itchy, and it felt very comfortable.

Sometimes, she would stand on the carpet and look out the window, and she would stand for a day.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are wide and bright, and the view in front of the window is very good. Looking around, there is a green color.

The summer in Chicago is different from that in Beijing. The temperature here is much lower than that in Beijing and it will not be as hot or dry as in Beijing.

Occasionally, there is no lightning and thunder like the capital.

The city is very comfortable, and her life is even more comfortable.

In addition to standing by the window, she also likes to lie on the carpet and roll and hold her chin to read.

My hair grew a lot longer, and my hair was gently hanging on my arms, itchy.

Life is slow and long, like a gurgling stream without turbulence.

"Meow"--

"Meow"--

A yellow little cat walked towards Ye Jiaqi on the carpet.

The little cat is very clever, with no hair on its body, like a little princess, with bright eyes, cute and stupid.

"Meow--"

Ye Jiaqi, who was lying on the ground reading a book, quickly put down the book and turned his head to look at it.

"Xiao Guai, come!"

The little cat listened to Ye Jiaqi's words, so he really ran towards Ye Jiaqi happily.

The little cat was picked up by Ye Jiaqi and is still very small.

It was dirty at the beginning, and she gave it a bath and an injection.

Now Xiaoguai looks clean and beautiful, and has become a beautiful little princess.

Xiaoguai turned around Ye Jiaqi's side, raised his claws and touched Ye Jiaqi's book.

It didn't know what it was, so it bit it with its teeth.
Chapter completed!