Chapter 124
On New Year’s Eve, Ren Yi finished arranging the affairs of his squadron and drove to the hospital to pick up his father.BwBQgCZDoGGBCYdJCKyeGpFLhkRxzN
WDCGeoKPNjpfEQiWhen he arrived at the hospital, he informed the reception of his purpose and headed straight to the ward. Having visited numerous times, he was already quite familiar with the layout.bMbEssZvMydmTGGYqnJroMBkcqqlEQ
aloFgjbBXJnpkmpHalfway there, he accidentally bumped into someone—it was Dr. Peng, who had received him several times before.gYmXGETdWtKiboJaDHQLHLEcwnYKQp
YylBdbqQPSWqxxz“Captain Ren?” Dr. Peng seemed to be in a bit of a hurry. “Didn’t you say over the phone you’d arrive around four or five?”hBeoElQFkXtYkWtHYWSmTEvCMcLdhb
ZzOjqByfrUqhxFr“Oh, I wrapped up earlier than expected, so I came over sooner. I was worried about traffic later.”uhujLldNvgVIDvpPlrEXRWKQjpmPhS
MyhRiUgIPsaAPMd“Why don’t you take a seat for a bit? The nurse might be cleaning up the old captain.”OZvVYtVkamyiFFuTFKJmfFQElrccWK
kelLMYeVAoxtEcK“During the day?”LZoWMrbGFxwBgbQYNSqhNfvIInmUDH
kdMYZhaFaCRGtaR“Seems so.” Dr. Peng glanced at his watch. “Just sit for a moment, and you’ll be good to go.”WFUOjXkXZsxLzSRJbkynBGMKomWIEZ
qwhtAFZyYzWEgCa“Alright, I’ll use the restroom first.”otBpyjASgqshXgZXeXPqXfIdIFXVNY
pTJNcHORshAwrsl“End of the hallway, turn left.”HhdmAOQVsUHtszbyizqvehVmIepVHm
EqZIWicXhbSNcrsAfter using the restroom, Ren Yi pushed the door open and came out.GkIHhGMWZDMrxjgpKhaxvhtKPsoKSh
XZWmXWQFpWCXjcmAt the end of the hallway was a window overlooking the parking lot. As Ren Yi passed by the window, he casually glanced down to see if he could spot his car. However, a figure crossing the parking lot caught his attention. That back view—it looked strikingly familiar.UBzISctUvIPEjhsWkDFymThQbIJkll
fFqnXCUDiYTArNMRen Yi paused, focusing intently. The building wasn’t tall, and with his 20/10 vision, he instantly recognized the person opening a car door below—it was Dr. Pompeii, Gong Yingxian’s psychologist.OiRLghPsLdfGWLkfFmsbwoGyDVOrIM
hwBrOvXZNozQnJRWhat was he doing here?MrGkMmIxLXZfvdMcFXSEoyykmgJZfM
ocAUMrOzeRzVOGyThen again, considering this hospital had Gong Yingxian as a shareholder, it wasn’t all that unusual to see Dr. Pompeii here.jRctPStnpqbyXexUyzDrqGxURuiQCB
ZZhQOeFqmUsAZvIRen Yi dismissed the thought and turned towards his father’s ward.PQdRmzhiaXiUetbGyebhKOvHFFJiqC
YtnWEgpSGUOMUmAWhen he arrived, a nurse was just stepping out.lPYRlRwyqIODIozufzlafzZMOuJfps
OqrikdjrOcVEVwU“Miss, is the cleaning done?” Ren Yi asked.UTPRZtkjjsxXKtvEQnmCfELAFlIjsq
UkfHuERczWTnSpf“All done, you can go in now.”yKXqyZFJuXMmzxjhHoKYWlyCFkcfBY
fKUiRTqNmjUbbitRen Yi pushed the door open and entered.UUiQFmJUtCmQCJqrLOENfDLwnUvUvh
ARTivGyJmmLpgHxRen Xiangrong was sitting in a chair by the window, basking in the sunlight. Hearing the noise, he turned his head and, slightly surprised, said, “What are you doing here?”KMFrCdmbDgTMiWWVcQinAxLXcpRJrc
LvuHCdVCKeofTmy“It’s New Year’s Eve. I’m here to take you to the squadron to celebrate.” Ren Yi smiled bitterly to himself. They’d spoken on the phone just yesterday, and now his father had already forgotten.wXmklfrhxJXXdlShyTdQQRaKWTAPVs
vhOvgCYSntxQdcl“Oh, it’s New Year’s? How is it already New Year’s? These years go by so fast.”LlevNvkuiYRGyelcwSbZDFlFBjwcTO
NniYXjRaOXJFWmH“A lot of the soldiers’ families are visiting this year. It’s really lively.” Ren Yi began packing his father’s belongings.bzfgptMswWyMtwfxzAXFmzhDBhhwac
HgtYqKZpGGXRbra“New Year’s… Where’s your mom? Off buying groceries?”PXODDWtCYWszSkiBXydedkrTRdhhix
yLitQCoiIZZXmYF“…Yeah.”ZtiTnMxaNENIpCwZMmQDHPbgMEOnQh
qEIlyelWdOYavIJRen Yi packed up his father’s things and pushed the wheelchair out of the ward.JnxVDoudCpIsVzvfJGKGiIAhqtqcOP
AuKwAkHgqCDgkPADr. Peng quickly approached with two male orderlies in tow. “Captain Ren, let us take care of this. We’ll get the old captain into the car.”JdDEKrDRxMcIakzaSdVOfWqxxJKyJo
eApaRdxoQpSYnSj“Thank you. You’ve worked hard during this time.” Ren Yi shook hands with Dr. Peng. Leaving his father here had truly been a source of reassurance and peace of mind.EYhIVSnkWJKrwNSYjjXLrijQHDroHt
RyZRblOTBxTeYey“It’s our duty. Have a great New Year. Feel free to come back anytime after the holidays—there’s always someone here.”fgXDzdhzooTMEjDSlRzKNmhEqNWAMv
KUEYiTETTvInbxl“Will do. Happy New Year.”owKOcIyjEYKwQciqDEsnzDSwklWikn
yXokOcEdfEOsIeu“Happy New Year.”ccONcdZskebzyctxXHAQNzRzAgYcUm
RkeiFVfvdkReBocOn the way back, Ren Xiangrong remained silent, staring out the window.mZQaoyvdjaRahCMMPXLnLGkNuyjCYj
jawqoihuHcLwKqTWhen his father’s condition flared up, he could exhibit all kinds of behaviors—hysterical, jubilant, melancholic, or like now, reserved and quiet. Ren Yi was already used to it. With a lighthearted tone, he asked, “Old Ren, how’s life been lately?”JbaoYDrfamTlwYtgJLJAJVfoIeavqf
kluqDNuNetBaAxzRen Xiangrong didn’t respond.rbSLNXyhLCtlwGFuAYwWHuTUHdRjDU
fWmvBWsDPwhohga“You’ve been in the hospital these past few months; the food’s been pretty good, right? Look at you, all fair and plump. I, on the other hand, can’t do it. No matter how good the cafeteria food is, eating it every day gets old.”thDDUwvcGjBgWdheRmbKEaJQTtTyVj
ITILYnupClKSfCCRen Xiangrong turned his face toward him and asked seriously, “What kind of dumplings is your mom making today?”ouOSQEYeZpZQYOBFvIYDHLyCUPAcfS
dReTncXJvPvFAgF“Definitely chive and cabbage fillings. You don’t like chives, and I don’t like cabbage, so this year we might throw in some mantis shrimp.”nxcNSgRBOOSXRrsqClzedzhpTlDsok
xDEAbdTFBIBfZZH“Mantis shrimp? What’s that?”vTYYiztFmuUBKiEJlKZgLCpjldAROB
punRBlcPoBcuoII“Uh, shrimp.”sVSRPYiIcrlNwbrgrrjDHGjWbCYKkD
iGdvklMQBzIfJTx“Oh, then we need to find Sister Wu. No, her son Xiao Wu. It’s not easy for a widow and her child to make a living. Now that she’s sick, we should regularly take care of her business.”djGPRPWWZRHVrCZKfYDTwDmWKBOlYu
VWALWLnmJiFLDBARen Yi froze. When his father’s condition acted up, his memories jumped around unpredictably—thinking he was still in school was common. However, there was one specific year his father’s mind never revisited: nineteen years ago.ytXeeGTUPabaRMuCPaflollgFFbzpK
VNASxUHSgogHPjTThat year was the most harrowing of his father’s life. In the span of a single day, he lost four comrades and was buried under rubble for eight days and seven nights, barely surviving. Perhaps due to some self-preservation mechanism, his father’s memory avoided that year entirely.zYFPKehoxCySZcagEFeqKXshsjCGLm
xYGFIqWTyQbbXNVBut what he just mentioned—those were events from nineteen years ago.xptiAkUGMJwjlvzNLsylrWGdVrtkaZ
oLejldPjLpmoeMdSister Wu was a small vendor at a market back then, selling dried seafood. Xiao Wu was her son, one of Ren Yi’s childhood playmates. Nineteen years ago, Sister Wu suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized. Xiao Wu, who was still in middle school, dropped out to take over the stall. Ren Yi wouldn’t normally remember other people’s affairs so vividly, but that year had also been his family’s most trying time, with far too many unforgettable events.LRJyvHEJABSojqpDZMtTrrKcqTssjK
sCqWWnYIxVjpMzmRen Yi glanced at his father. “Dad, how’s your leg doing?”pGOFPaNwhsckfZqZhvCbjMOxKQuKWu
whECWENLIvWWDFLDuring the Bao Sheng Chemical Plant explosion, his father had injured his leg, which laid the foundation for his mobility issues in old age. Ren Yi wanted to figure out whether his father’s memory was before or after the explosion. That memory was a brutal one. His father could recount it calmly when lucid, but if it still felt recent in his father’s mind, it could heavily impact his emotions.MsiKzdnRKHeEaDJPuceMWdMcxAVzWu
hZoXQmcNLsnoUDB“Ah, it’ll never be like it was before.”NyZVYyJVMhKEJBLxREAumEhhJmYFGm
AYwEMAOEKTeGIWVRen Yi felt a pang in his chest, instantly becoming cautious. “It’ll get better; the doctors all said it would.”KvmJJhzLRYmUXtzboUJhAhoObAegpE
xgItIsxBYBDbjeT“It won’t.” Ren Xiangrong said sadly, “Some wounds don’t heal. Just like when people die—they don’t come back.”rtVYInnvYqAgTTgusuXMpzDrUIiyzE
RhRwMkoWNAwlLApSeeing the sorrow on his father’s face made Ren Yi feel awful too.nPNXjjkRBzCueGWrLmBoVVUvxGaJsh
NWfiMGnJmoaIjzlRecently, he had felt an urge to confide in someone, and the only person who could truly understand him and was closest to him was his father. But he had refrained. He didn’t want to worry his dad or make him relive the pain of losing his comrades.FhGguprtDqtPJGvzrETwGvcFZvqqFM
jlLQgAwxInoWQiPAnd yet, his father had still gone back to that year.lulqqBrnyxnxfdVKKLbNBvGMIXKgsA
HiwvYLWajFLROusAs traffic began to build up ahead, Ren Yi rummaged through his father’s bag and pulled out an eye mask. “Dad, recline the seat and take a nap.”rwtaEDnnselFNVFysjXagDkbQBffJE
JESxWZsIhbiuEmeUsually, sleeping would reset his father’s mood.GcHWPXbPzvDYPDgsRKGbuRApoxOvxH
VnUsWQETfVmPGEQRen Xiangrong seemed genuinely tired, reclined the seat, and put on the eye mask. Soon, he was asleep.hEjClKiRAcJLflrmWQsPmdBJMbwJoK
lneTcRekKjtrroaHearing the steady rhythm of his father’s snores, Ren Yi finally let out a breath of relief. He wasn’t in a rush to get back to the squadron and drove slowly and steadily.XhKuoYEPDpQgbJtExqKHhWSUKkAcIW
tIURheLXNEzqVVQBy the time they returned to the squadron, the sky was nearly dark. A few soldiers came over to help transfer his father into a wheelchair. That’s when his father woke up, looking around the squadron with a dazed expression.GThQETbzyOPGmuGIwuPCstVJURlzzt
aVgFKBwmbWKcrcv“Uncle Ren.” Qu Yangbo walked over with a smile, bending down slightly. “Was the trip tiring? Are you hungry?”UAAeZeOpiMqgayEZYyhVOPEmKzbyoj
lQIEgIPDCMcERInRen Xiangrong looked at Qu Yangbo for a moment before exclaiming, “Ah, Xiao Qu!”ztiMrpEdWgZApEunWvuHYVexTWlKcf
fwOOMqDeWWnqXWv“That’s right, it’s me,” Qu Yangbo replied with a grin.VwGWlLUVTlJaRuJOyMgYezRavvZHIx
meicuxAAkkLSZJg“Haven’t seen you in a long time,” Ren Xiangrong said, smiling. “How’s your father? I heard he had surgery recently.”qlfnwupgdzxdwdfSpYSkzOPhuJgWMG
eQpwcKgSqhLKjrZ“Just a minor procedure, he’s doing well. You look great too.”gSUkLRLvOxNsGqINWxVfvGgFbAKonF
ZjwfrktYUxphTIH“Not bad. Are you married yet?”YjHQbFCnQQIlWYhRdpsctFcAlicoDn
HUNOoXcZGSXvpoUQu Yangbo chuckled. “Ren Yi isn’t married yet, so I’m in no rush.”KiGAGvGOuOHrDHLappYdSnpSDJVMZp
WGtiqiwOGVOxBMQ“Get lost,” Ren Yi shot back with a laugh. “Dad, don’t listen to him. This guy’s a sweet-talker. Who knows how many girlfriends he’s had.”aFQufYqtvVhTaOOXuxJvDJJKYBuJuI
gCbfmfJOiOwGhYQ“Don’t ruin my reputation, Ren Yi, I’m warning you.”hYOOQxXXTZHfsOcoTYZdFDWotygHdk
VKiuBoqoFYLHHgYRen Xiangrong chuckled along with them.vgObaTNaOuIFudcdnfUHOexBxPYpZd
ibjUmLVRvVQZqAwQu Yangbo helped push the wheelchair. “You really do look great. I heard from Si Huo that you’ve even gained some weight?”APNmYEzFWCWWiEShsMaGSCHiBaAUUS
KALdiPLzUNuNEUU“Yeah, I’ve gained about eight pounds. The food at the hospital is excellent.”omRKmvPesyjoZqieRsarWNlXRWyQbX
SCvJUGFMQKdwZHsRen Yi laughed. “Gaining a bit is fine, as long as it’s within the healthy range. You’re in perfect shape right now.”uiExfPtPMasiLBFnukVLWicGMqAAJu
RPKVJWpcrptmAkt“Ah, but why are we at the squadron…” Ren Xiangrong muttered as he looked at the dormitory building, shaking his head regretfully. “This brain of mine gets worse by the day.”oOJRzCkCbxRpmxZfQOMFqFRUdkoXNT
VWZtpFtrEBcceoa“Who said that? The doctors said the treatment is effective. They even said your brain’s sharper than before.”tfwxwLPLmmPXDCJwpyvUJqfvtrpOwR
sRhmOHvlBpXjnxf“Maybe. They keep making me play games and do crafts. I guess I’m getting better at them.”zuqnQWWHveolQVkbYNFSrhFbTsEbPX
BriIMlcztsXxdIg“Why not gather your fellow patients for a game of mahjong?” Qu Yangbo suggested. “Mahjong’s great for hand coordination and brain activity.”OEYPPIFgogHkdfNKGBxkjiYKlaMJmJ
chESmONOpBdUtuK“We do have mahjong. I’m learning how to play.”UUtQPIOHAItVdJtiwleNpCMPrZuaEy
newIGbLmnQZaDAzThe squadron was bustling with activity. While some soldiers had gone home for the holiday, many had stayed, and their families had come from far away to join in the collective celebration. As soon as they stepped into the squadron building, the aroma of food and the sound of laughter filled the air.pdRSSTFeRhmkAxQrcCVTGXUVIkUWuS
wsLZWAaiVCluBgXRen Yi wheeled his father into the common room, where they were warmly greeted. His father was visibly thrilled—it had been a long time since he’d felt so surrounded by affection and admiration.AAeVaNFnuGdjfVBmZIQcvLYyotwkQp
XhqrJDmZGdPkPKBDozens of people sat together for a lively New Year’s dinner, and afterward, they gathered to watch the Spring Festival Gala.nNKRMmPVKaVOyOvkrNVlTfAjMvDBro
RomKlnlxDjLdZcTBy ten o’clock, Ren Xiangrong was visibly tired. Ren Yi said, “Dad, why don’t you rest in my dorm for a while? I’ll bring you some dumplings later.”ItpsjSWmAUCvSfXMDehUNmyksvSPoP
QElmxWYLEPyGPaw“Alright,” his father agreed.yFUAQEJyOryTExdCQlgSHkOGhrmpOX
bWfhCoXIxgZvatWWith the help of a few others, they carried Ren Xiangrong to Ren Yi’s dormitory.MsfkJCzRLjOYCLKFHbrkHrDYOEtMGN
BGewIUcqFYlGjqURen Yi tucked him in and handed him a glass of water. “Drink some water first.”PEqsTDvGgyEuvdklIEGBRnFMVtaIaK
WGZowaMBoCvBwSMRen Xiangrong took a sip. “It’s lively, but a bit tiring.”XBwoKKeYHaUUFCEtpABqGzPhUWeBvQ
ouGympXPPeKeuYZ“You probably haven’t seen so many people in a long time. Don’t worry, you can rest well. If you ever want some excitement, there will always be plenty.”uzLWUwByHpugMTJniKzfBiVqrfVrUW
JaBOzbDRxfysgYXRen Yi massaged his father’s legs.TspCzVJSLhtbbqqmAgHSrIbYBlBNix
qLJvDhidilRBMPL“Alright. Dr. Pompeii said I need to interact with people more. The more lively, the better.”FpuHKMIsgygbKueheyvCxIWRMrJrCw
GelLHQUTCxAveqo“Dr. Peng?” Ren Yi asked casually. “Since when did Dr. Peng get a PhD?”VdkpjgGYtiePJqxjNhYCRhWPqFORDm
uuZrNKJfbbzTktj“Not Peng, Pompeii. A foreign doctor, mixed-race.”eYFdEByFASrgOgDQTiHjLhrWwUsmoH
yNCPsYxUyemLEaeRen Yi was taken aback. “Dr. Pompeii? You’ve met him?”hsaQrZlXLjEcWsXPhDtmIRWWfGSnvW
nQOuwfncXFQTKPX“Isn’t he a doctor?”PRYzOqzeapDtqPaPLBiGLSuFJnUMHi
syxjfBTJjWVEVDS“He’s not your attending physician.” Ren Yi found it odd. The medical team Gong Yingxian had arranged for his father initially certainly didn’t include Dr. Pompeii. Alzheimer’s is a neurological condition, and a psychologist’s role in treating it would be minimal. Why was Dr. Pompeii involved in his father’s treatment? And why hadn’t he been informed?AxzEOUMRllwBQECFhtIrJiqsycuuXT
lfVdSvyerwttWbA“There were several doctors. I’m confused myself,” Ren Xiangrong said. “Anyway, he’s talked to me a few times.”ZqLDzKAYwAdfleHrCwwnQwpAquXOes
ZYBGjgcrGiVRGPF“Did he talk to you today?”KoSwZkUryyOJfrgZEfNllnHTuAYKoe
ZnsJjSyhhtnOdvS“Today…” Ren Xiangrong hesitated. “I don’t remember. Did he come today?”YiymFaxoTSMrJwHNEmkSWxQPkmkBuA
OtZziCUEkORsjdE“What does he talk to you about?”SmxrGrmCjKEteGUzJXPFQbbTojFRMC
tiCvwUBFXWUNTtT“He says he wants to help me recall memories that left a deep impression. He said it would help stimulate my memory and keep my neural pathways active.”SYGpAJnJFCxkNyLDcHjLJzRKFFsDTn
LDJtmdmuWRFgygSRen Yi was filled with suspicion. Dr. Pompeii didn’t seem to have any reason to be involved in his father’s treatment. Was it for research purposes? If so, the hospital should have informed him in advance. “And what do you talk about?”cdcJTQkAxBNtLkaWXDGSkLmhPTuMUV
gFgPTjrDGXLimKBRen Xiangrong sighed. “He always asks about those two cases from nineteen years ago that were connected to the Gong family.”gbxcioQokksufbmboQSUYLODYZCkTP
nWEUNktBdrjSGTDRen Yi’s hand froze mid-motion. Gong Yingxian had once mentioned the possibility of using memory regression techniques on his father to see if he could recall details from the fire all those years ago. Ren Yi had agreed, but only on the condition that it wouldn’t harm his father.IBmmkMJCwKzFgllYYXvafssPglFyvq
BTSLAHdPwYHEBquHowever, those weren’t pleasant memories by any stretch. If they were going to perform memory regression, they should have informed him first. After all, every previous treatment plan had been discussed with him in detail.pFefitxefZRfqPNtfHMsueSHPwSnew
YiYRkXKZLeVHqCI“If you don’t like it, just refuse next time,” Ren Yi said. “I know you don’t enjoy reliving those memories. Everything you’ve managed to remember, you’ve already told me.”UKXFDOTVxtEMMdOxJoCDWVyXuItdQW
pTqdlwYUAdeTLLw“Maybe,” Ren Xiangrong replied. “But the questions he asks always make me feel like there’s more I haven’t remembered.”HiibSLGXeLYWpdfvtdTYjOMvqiphBT
YaGtJaPVVKiTGDB“Like what?”QlSbiooAfOfAYSSSGEAVsUqGhadDWj
CojazzfwLspkuCU“Like… something about masks. He even showed me a strange mask.”jggwYNkTuLhOphESqgtkcXqkXFgITX
tEFKuGeKrCJvoBqRen Yi stiffened. “He asked you… about masks?”yzHZEormGnlfNdKjHOqxzRaffyAPmq
WpsKDQzwQkjbgbd“Yeah. I really don’t remember anything about a mask. Did the newspapers report on that back then? How does he know about it? Anyway, I’ve had a few dreams lately, and they felt so real, like I was back at the scene of the fire.”cLsHTLHNMscNOPUpzBZTPBlZQkRaUc
qOPOojWZEbbUmGPRen Yi’s expression darkened further.OyHjCsjRlTfNjvgrccTHqEXgQxqLCA
RPrTzCLEmFjcRgoDreams. Gong Yingxian had once explained that deep hypnosis often felt like experiencing an incredibly vivid dream. After waking, the individual might frequently recall fragments of the hypnosis session, blurring the lines between memory and reality and causing confusion.OzczkkltFjPVXenhodZxlqUmCBJdDt
buAGthSYAoByMVPCould it be…?MfVhpUJzknyUuOqkqNPQpMiQMMeEjo
ErBcJkGxJLATFXaNo. It couldn’t be. There was no way Dr. Pompeii would conduct deep hypnosis on his father without his consent. That would be illegal. Every step of the treatment process had been communicated to him—he had signed off on every decision.UWPfkseCvdnQUpxQNqhFHwJAUpvEXu
HUXttADWUijqCjmSigned off.unqBNBhqueMawFYunKNYrxEnJIZOpB
VBDcIvqVXnsryFsA chill ran through Ren Yi’s body, his face turning deathly pale.WpdHPeMHeOqMjbuUQNjIzJvNqQSKAa
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