Chapter 1334: Sister, do we know each other?
the passenger seat. A happy smile appeared on his handsome face as he said, "A few years haven't changed you much." 。"You didn't change much either. "Lin Jin dyed a knowing smile, her gaze swept towar...This is an unsolvable answer. Lin Jinran stood up and walked to the bed, gazing at the dense trees outside the window for a long time without leaving.
Next, we need to wait for Granny Li's contact and continue asking Dr. Yang about her mother tomorrow.
Grandma Li didn't call Lin Jinyan again until evening. Maybe she hadn't met the landlord of the rental house yet.
Lin Jinran knew that he couldn't rush things, he could only patiently wait.
The next day, she got up early and went to the hospital to see her mother's attending physician.
It wasn't too crowded at the hospital in the morning. Lin Jinran, well-acquainted with the place, went upstairs and saw Dr. Yang in his office without any trouble.
Dr. Yang saw Lin Jinran's figure appear at the door, he was slightly taken aback and said in surprise, "Is that Lin Jinran"
"It's me, Doctor Yang," Lin Jinyan nodded, her heart beating slightly faster.
She walked into the office and said urgently, "I'd like to ask you some things. If you're free, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
As soon as she finished speaking, footsteps came from the door.
As Lin Jinran turned around, he saw a patient standing at the door, holding a case file and curiously looking around his office.
Dr. Yang didn't refuse, after all, he had treated Lin Jinran's mother for many years. Over the past few years, he had been in contact with Lin Jinran and understood her character.
He must have something to ask him, and he would be busy helping if he could.
So he nodded, "Alright, I get off work at six, come over then."
"Good." After making an appointment with Dr. Yang, Lin Jinran didn't delay any further and turned to leave.
She walked aimlessly along the road, a path she had traveled for many years. Every blade of grass and tree was etched in her memory.
Walking through here again, my heart is filled with endless emotion.
< >As I strolled along, admiring the scenery, I unknowingly found myself in a small park with lush green grass.< >
Lin Jindian stood at the entrance of the park for a long time, this was the place where she used to sneakily wipe her tears.
Every time she heard news about her mother's critical condition at the hospital, she would sit here and shed silent tears.
Stepping into the park, every blade of grass and tree remained unchanged, but she was different.
In the distance on the grassy field, a little boy in a pink romper held a small leather ball and ran back and forth, looking very adorable.
Lin's eyes, dyed with the hues of dusk, stared unblinkingly at the little boy, his heart inexplicably softening.
If she didn't have amnesia, wouldn't her child be walking too
There's a strange, sour ache in my heart, like a cotton ball stuffed in my chest, making it hard to even breathe.
She was about to turn and leave when she saw in the distance that the little boy's ball had rolled onto the ground. The little boy stumbled and ran to pick it up.
Sitting wobbly, he reached out with his chubby little hand to pick up the ball. His body leaned forward so far that he almost fell headfirst onto the ground.
"Be careful." Lin Jinran exclaimed, hurrying over and catching the little boy just as his head was about to hit the ground.
She crouched down and carefully supported the little boy. Seeing his delicate features and twinkling eyes, he was adorable.
She raised her hand and gently plucked a blade of grass from the top of the little boy's head, asking in a soft voice, "Where are your parents, young one"
"Thank you, sister," the little boy said in a milky voice, tilting his head and staring at Lin Jinran with wide eyes. He smiled, opening his mouth wide, "Sister, do we know each other I feel like I've seen you before"
Lin Jinran couldn't help but chuckle, are children nowadays this cunningIn response to the national clean network initiative, the content of this chapter is being reviewed.