Guo Xiang had another dream.

In her dream, she returned to the age of thirteen.

She came out from her classmate's house that day. It was late. There seemed to be footsteps behind her. She was very afraid and accelerated her steps to run forward.

The people behind suddenly rushed over, covered her mouth and dragged her into the alley.

She shouted, but she couldn't cry out. She struggled hard, opened her mouth and bit the man. The man slapped her hard.

She was beaten dizzy and shouted in despair, "no, no..."

Her consciousness sank into darkness.

Suddenly there was a light in front of her. A gentle voice said to her, "don't be afraid, little sister. The bad guys have been beaten away by me. I'll take you to the hospital!"

She still remembers the figure, with a strong back, which gives people a very reassuring feeling.

But she never saw the person in her dream.

As soon as the picture turned, she saw herself coming to a shopping mall.

She saw her brother-in-law with a strange woman. They secretly hid at the corner of the stairs to kiss and laughed at her sister as a stupid woman.

She was indignant and told her sister when she went back. Her sister questioned her brother-in-law. His brother-in-law was angry and pushed her sister. Her sister fell upstairs, bled and miscarried.

She was angry, punched and kicked her brother-in-law, and scolded "asshole, son of a bitch..."

In the twinkling of an eye, my mother was lying in bed pale.

Mother took her hand with tears in her eyes. She said she was the most worried.

"Mom..." she couldn't help crying.

She came to the classroom she dreamed of that day and saw her father in class. He spoke with flying eyebrows, and the students below were intoxicated.

She hid outside, listened with interest, and peeped in.

What did father write down on the blackboard and a string of numbers? He circled them with a red pen.

Suddenly he seemed to find himself and looked over.

She smiled at her father and what she wanted to say, but his face gradually blurred and his figure was farther and farther away.

She panicked, "Dad, don't go, Dad, what if you go alone?"

"Daughter in law, daughter in law..."

A voice suddenly appeared, and all the pictures fell into darkness.

Gu Zhennan looks at struggling Guo Xiang in panic. What's the matter with his daughter-in-law?

He hugged Guo Xiang painfully.

Two drops of blood and tears came out from the white gauze covered on his eyes, "doctor, doctor!" He screamed with anxiety.

Guo Xiang woke up, "Zhennan?"

"Daughter in law, I'm here, I'm here!" Gu Zhennan held Guo Xiang's hand tightly and put it on his cheek, "don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"What's the matter with me?" Guo Xiang's eyes were dark. He couldn't help reaching up to his eyes and touched the thick gauze.

I'm surprised. Won't I be blind?

She regretted that she knew her perspective was limited. Why did she use it? If she was blind, what's the use of more money?

People, you can't be too greedy.

"How do you feel?" Suddenly a familiar voice came.

"Miss Song?" Guo Xiang was stunned. Why is he here?

"It's me!" Song tingshen nodded, "I happened to see you in the hospital today... My lover took you into the hospital and came to have a look."

"I'm in the hospital now? Miss song, what happened to my eyes? Are you blind? " Guo Xiang asked anxiously.

"I can't judge yet. Don't cry any more. Your eyes may be too good to cry again." Song tingshen said.

"Cry?" Guo Xiang touched his face. There seems to be something sticky. Is this tears?

"I seem to dream of my family..." Guo Xiang said.

I think of those pictures in my dream, which are hidden in my memory. I'm afraid I can't forget them all my life.

"Your family?" Song tingshen was a little surprised. What do you mean?

"Dr. Song, in fact, my daughter-in-law has lost her memory. She doesn't remember where her home is and who her family is..." Gu Zhennan said.

"And this?" Song tingshen was shocked. No wonder she struggled in her dream just now. Did it touch her sadness before she dreamed?

"Do you remember anything?" Song tingshen asked.

Guo Xiang didn't know how to answer, "it's very vague..."

"Don't think so much first. It's important to recover." Song tingshen said.

"But Dr. Song, why are her eyes bleeding? It has nothing to do with memory? " Gu Zhennan asked.

Song tingshen shook his head. "I don't know that either."

"I'm fine!" Guo Xiang breathed. Only she knew that this was the sequelae of excessive perspective, and she didn't dare to use it indiscriminately in the future.

"Have a good rest. I'll call Dr. Lin from the ophthalmology department and show you again." Song tingshen said.

"Thank you, Mr. Song!" Guo Xiang said.

After a while, Dr. Lin of Ophthalmology came over.

He untied the gauze on Guo Xiang's eyes and took cotton wool to wipe the blood and tears off her eyes and face.

He took a small flashlight, turned it on, shook it in front of her, and his pupils contracted in light. He breathed a sigh of relief. A reaction is a good thing.

But her eyes were bleeding, but she didn't find where the wound was. It was strange.

Dr. Lin took an anti-inflammatory potion to Guo Xiang and helped her dress up again.

"It should be all right. Take a few days off and don't cry anymore." Dr. Lin said.

"Yes, thank you, doctor!" Guo Xiang was also relieved.

When she saw the flash of the flashlight just now, she knew she was not blind. Fortunately, God still took care of herself and warned herself not to abuse perspective.

"I'll prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs for you. I'll observe in the hospital these two days. If you have nothing to do, you can leave the hospital." Dr. Lin said.

"Thank you, doctor!" Gu Zhennan said.

Seeing nothing, song tingshen and Dr. Lin went out.

"Daughter in law, I was scared to death just now!" Gu Zhennan held Guo Xiang tightly in his arms. The moment Guo Xiang fell, his heart stopped beating. He was so afraid of losing her.

"I'm fine." Guo Xiang reached out and touched Gu Zhennan's face. "I'm sorry to worry you. I won't do it in the future."

I won't dare to use perspective any more.

But the dream just now... When Guo Xiang recalled it, he suddenly remembered what his father seemed to have written on the blackboard.

She closed her eyes and recalled the picture, her father's face, and then her eyes fell on the blackboard behind him. It seemed that it was a number beginning with 3 and drew a red circle.

Is it the oil field from wells 3302 to 3305?

It should be. At that time, my father was talking about the example of waste oil wells. Even if not every of the four wells had oil, two were enough.

"Zhennan, the waste oil well, choose the four wells 3302 to 3305." Guo Xiang said.

"Don't think about that now. Get well." Gu Zhennan said.

"I'm really fine. I just want to choose that oil field. Zhennan, listen to me, okay?" Guo Xiang had to act coquettish.

"OK, OK, listen to you. We'll choose that one." Gu Zhennan had to promise.

It's hard for a thousand dollars to buy. I'm willing to waste money as long as my daughter-in-law likes it.