Quick Transmigration: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

"Have you thought of anything recently?"

the doctor asked during ward rounds.

Ruan Ruan slowly shook his head, "It's still the same as before, I only think of those blurry pictures."

The collar has been removed from the neck, but it is not yet fully recovered and you still need to be careful when moving.

She sat back on the bed and raised her head slightly to look at the doctor standing at the end of the bed. He was holding a medical record and taking notes.

The cast on his right leg has not yet been removed, which may be because the leg hit the ground first when he fell, making the injury more serious.

The doctor asked her some more questions, and Ruan Ruan answered them one by one before ending the daily routine of questioning.

When it was over, Ruan Ruan smiled politely at him, and watched him leave his ward with a shallow dent in his dimple.

The sound of the door closing was not deliberately muted.

She put her hands back and moved her body to the other side of the bed with her bendable leg. The speed was a little slow, but it was not difficult.

There was no sign of reluctance on his face. His face looked much better than when he was first admitted to the hospital, but he was still a little haggard.

She leaned forward to get the mobile phone on the cabinet, and only unplugged the connector on the side of the charging cable closest to her.Duan Jinyu came again after that day, but he just brought her the new mobile phone as he said, without even waiting for her to wake up and hand it to her in person. When Ruan Ruan woke up, she found the packaging box next to her pillow. Of course, I didn't succeed in saying what I decided to ask him.

He never came again.

He said that he could send him a message if he had anything to do, but the WeChat chat interface with him still stayed in the initial state, and his mobile phone was just a tool to pass the time when he was bored in bed.

She had not remembered anything for so many days, and what the doctor told her was vague and uncertain. She was about to accept the reality that she would not be able to recover her memory.

But even so, the mood is still a bit low.

She didn't move back to her original position.

I entered the novel software and continued reading half of the novel I had read last time. Time passed quickly after I was immersed in it, but for some reason I suddenly thought of what happened after I was discharged from the hospital.

Filming.

Ruan Ruan suddenly felt worried. She was not sure whether she could do it well. Will her body still have residual instinctive reactions after losing her memory? Can she perform well even if she doesn't know any skills?However, she didn't know how she performed on the set before she lost her memory. Duan Jinyu hadn't told her, and it felt weird to ask her now.It seems that he doesn't really want to know what he thinks of himself, but he also has some inexplicable expectations.

only a little bit.

Unconsciously, I began to imagine what Duan Jinyu looked like when he was filming, and he unconsciously put on a smile on his face. It took him a while to come back to his senses.

When she checked her old phone before, she didn't see the existence of a script, and she didn't go out to look for it. Now she thought about it and found the old phone. Fortunately, she hadn't thrown it away yet.

But I still haven't found the script.

After looking for it three times, she was sure that she had not missed it, so she had to ask for another one.

Ruan Ruan clicked into Duan Jinyu's chat box and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Ruan Ruan: Are you there?
The other party responded quickly.

Duan Jinyu: What happened?

The sound of his voice when he spoke came to mind subconsciously, and his tone might have been mistaken for impatience.

Ruan Ruan: Can you send me another copy of the script?

Duan Jinyu: [Document]

It was sent over within two seconds, and there were no other words.She typed 'I am on my previous phone' in the chat box, but she was only halfway through the message and had not had time to send it.

Ruan Ruan deleted them all and sent him a cat emoticon to thank him.

After waiting for a while, the other party didn't say anything more.

She read the short four-line message for a while, then suddenly turned off the screen and touched her cheek as if to feel the temperature.

No way?She didn't think anything wrong about him.