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.gWKHaBWtqeyimwzydDMeyTrLJOqHOD
ojzWDhvKRWMTWMmWhen 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.MuBjkEWuROsrsZdwpvgtdICweMWato
FhNiFAnRiPQtuyEHalfway there, he accidentally bumped into someone—it was Dr. Peng, who had received him several times before.lBgwgxOafnkfBPgekfWNCDJjeaZZLH
piKXRQTAtOWZiJN“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?”JaplqXrQjsDisVlnxfCNySkGZKtgRN
eVWpiXRNgdwSOSY“Oh, I wrapped up earlier than expected, so I came over sooner. I was worried about traffic later.”OTaawnaqzeJMLEcBtQYdhDGjWnwVyV
qukXWrrajsGngac“Why don’t you take a seat for a bit? The nurse might be cleaning up the old captain.”NUSBtvkXivxGhTxVFtzlrXhLXXdGjR
xbIvxPlSGNryszG“During the day?”LotGFaNhdJCleMRMySsYrLMgaXiSHG
bEdEtEyttKVWxdE“Seems so.” Dr. Peng glanced at his watch. “Just sit for a moment, and you’ll be good to go.”EnOxeySPJvQFzTOckymavfSoNVLnxp
ohzuQiwHNPYDihv“Alright, I’ll use the restroom first.”snhfgJYXYZVhuiPxBLFvxIPsEFmTaz
jtzjHecpTKNpPcG“End of the hallway, turn left.”QEuQjKvTKdfqlBsjKVjZpweLEBzGLP
aUyFeCTQaqRnbqqAfter using the restroom, Ren Yi pushed the door open and came out.bNTylYacawnpdOcqjlgPaJtwigfFbn
pCqgjCOXJCjFJfqAt 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.hJzoJSFfqukShKQjExKHNLdezDymcq
OWqZOjpgJFGypAKRen 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.KGIgpADhlbZGsrzkRwxJRHeouEIrXV
mJECrnLfmQRbQQzWhat was he doing here?vFWkdySzHcdELMIHfavrqGpnEqFXlL
HUBfirigkXiyWPSThen again, considering this hospital had Gong Yingxian as a shareholder, it wasn’t all that unusual to see Dr. Pompeii here.OQZJDtZnZmcRslGYcfIWZYsqejVfWJ
KSsJXFmuXOMTrdURen Yi dismissed the thought and turned towards his father’s ward.ItAOezwYAmYajXJOCHFHpJJYKcYlFm
BWmGBdypkpcKyjnWhen he arrived, a nurse was just stepping out.KBgZZkiBYvnyEeJLySfMzWVGYPTtch
IxXwDxZTswqegXw“Miss, is the cleaning done?” Ren Yi asked.UXAzRKkvLVRghdLKxpcltclGbLGavl
EneCTdkBvWyCslx“All done, you can go in now.”IknnznwxnUMvNcUwryYkVvnPaVuSeb
KVCJxbbqNeWzUygRen Yi pushed the door open and entered.HQsiOmIHIBqJdgGNxOfpyXnUdMNLcE
DEKgnGtogfrLpBNRen 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?”bxKsuQARPsCbqRyddoszTXidUXKsiX
OBrisaEPIWzBBCd“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.sApxxopsCQsVkdDSxEgplObavoeBwV
cUIYHDvjPlQRdXz“Oh, it’s New Year’s? How is it already New Year’s? These years go by so fast.”ThlrjJLEBmIMgpckWFQRoDsCzOSvld
LzZvKXFsgcDAVNR“A lot of the soldiers’ families are visiting this year. It’s really lively.” Ren Yi began packing his father’s belongings.qYFTclkmgxdBeRjDuujOrLUVzUpiuz
LsgcpFwkzXhVFKy“New Year’s… Where’s your mom? Off buying groceries?”gxNmQjpdvQRumoYhLrtMbXeeORrFlL
usHVNduwFzIGBlk“…Yeah.”OwxuFHRPTGaleCgjhfvqKFtTsKjPla
DHKdkrjZyzxSxgZRen Yi packed up his father’s things and pushed the wheelchair out of the ward.ABIlVXGlChdYLuPLcmNWsZaRSNXitC
KCAawBukXcMebASDr. 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.”DiGoWXXlvIANmFyBbTcbqGlrVyLHFo
mmHMNXkMPcJxMdK“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.buHSvbKzsEdsBAadOcIpVhYAkuwfwE
WpaMnYxrdzKMHqg“It’s our duty. Have a great New Year. Feel free to come back anytime after the holidays—there’s always someone here.”lIhGwuLQqvISajBItcjfRPimTgyqMG
WgZOCFdCMsmqVut“Will do. Happy New Year.”fuplDZbrmCJdEMzvKiEVwXStBzvVeT
QVwLQEMtFVhIBIE“Happy New Year.”WNVaVSFLMhivlowbkvIVqyfjeaVeyF
SjVjsxUgPPkurUFOn the way back, Ren Xiangrong remained silent, staring out the window.RienfOcwnHFamHRvwQGeoatbSJIqOQ
vrdSZTuUziUnXsTWhen 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?”AjLISOdtxDPbtYIakwvgsGixyNdEvn
eIFZzBXQrfpSrDcRen Xiangrong didn’t respond.VjPVxHlsWwKbGSxZnYplPfXFeelpsq
piVcVAVgYRtRfmU“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.”JIUyHhajGcgkujdrdCrhpoOFdnSuMt
deyNcaMNoBsRPZwRen Xiangrong turned his face toward him and asked seriously, “What kind of dumplings is your mom making today?”wzfWJgKPddhVkDhnfGTUwKBjQwFWFd
EPsUtKbIdZXeuNl“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.”XhkVZwlzctoUeALsmYUimThWAHJtDA
xjMdsmaakGDmISm“Mantis shrimp? What’s that?”NGwPAPWZyqRcjyBCNCVjCwebWIdDDn
rdUhuuxQWlrwQQX“Uh, shrimp.”dTkOzlyfQErvlygAYAnGYtqTMSoXQd
oJhFVEgByyGfKkc“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.”pohYljpBcPLwmIEBDQvQzZpDCaDIUj
oIfJzmasLaGAntlRen 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.raNPuxZMAwXhNplZiOJeCrkaEToKIK
LaxHjAXElZjQBnoThat 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.JnpAWhORYJRwrPJiSFbAhGTBtvnHNj
NDziPPZFwmthFjCBut what he just mentioned—those were events from nineteen years ago.jnLJPyVSXQqdiAPACIJmWvSKnEnoUP
zrFmkrlkFPAHiyeSister 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.xVLmKbQYDyAIhMSztJjstwfOsAAqxS
FUDiqohBwiWCosHRen Yi glanced at his father. “Dad, how’s your leg doing?”qOvuohDqYwXVcSawjLbUrqRgIWvZdd
APbvPFAzJTduznBDuring 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.BtYQKzwMUveatfDftgsJYqFVvbQLZN
ADiHVXAgslCeBUD“Ah, it’ll never be like it was before.”WihOdUoKfyFYTWgHUJzPBiUzsKjIad
PGWEgjpyuGdcNldRen Yi felt a pang in his chest, instantly becoming cautious. “It’ll get better; the doctors all said it would.”GguLvpOnKVYYdecLjMFbDwyEbOmfzv
WsfbDSpPPbYZQxg“It won’t.” Ren Xiangrong said sadly, “Some wounds don’t heal. Just like when people die—they don’t come back.”ZUvprKNYztZIvyPGHZvYsCeQNUCNzt
BjzzhirNsZPctQySeeing the sorrow on his father’s face made Ren Yi feel awful too.dHTIhOkdvyNhPpsyfuIdZrBUbplYde
XPJsQUwnaeFPurwRecently, 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.pjgsJPuyozcKqARCdgcSWpzPIZFBcP
CrIJNNKsTgbEAKNAnd yet, his father had still gone back to that year.OhMrvUWuOUpKoanMpRMuwmpUeEKfqC
QeFeVkBVODXIKYDAs 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.”QIgwHJsPYSbTSvgcZMpeTTmnrdcTVw
KcgTopREsyreXAmUsually, sleeping would reset his father’s mood.TXWOhtuFbdnEZeiOjuLqLVPFTuqJEH
BiRgmkHohRtxZsORen Xiangrong seemed genuinely tired, reclined the seat, and put on the eye mask. Soon, he was asleep.grnoSvtfTTORmdCpSJJxOWaLesKHTN
XRVdjiOFLXpmWSUHearing 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.rGQlCagkJWRVnrNRoEkFUYUEjwXAEL
MjfplSjQYQefmBABy 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.nLQKabEccPvkkaMXXNYWzooRMbuUYE
JNqVaGyWxjxBTFu“Uncle Ren.” Qu Yangbo walked over with a smile, bending down slightly. “Was the trip tiring? Are you hungry?”bmELWsjnkyDVcyFPQYYaqtYkKANHRo
aEQoOukdmznzWVERen Xiangrong looked at Qu Yangbo for a moment before exclaiming, “Ah, Xiao Qu!”mNPlIuIiTnBZjHXAhmDAPCdmoVvwFU
hPTugcFWTQZxMVZ“That’s right, it’s me,” Qu Yangbo replied with a grin.QMhaKIssWncbcfVzYQTgxGXReRBEGp
XFowPbzKuhMrxci“Haven’t seen you in a long time,” Ren Xiangrong said, smiling. “How’s your father? I heard he had surgery recently.”pGfNHVkASpvIoEdDVHrrRrbYeZNSxR
hPLrRmZUGjcwagv“Just a minor procedure, he’s doing well. You look great too.”CdwTdDXBDzCDGBWLAINQZUhUJppzVG
pnYUQcUNfWMPFDP“Not bad. Are you married yet?”GUlEZxESqUvFIpQKwMKYULdLTDNING
PbmFRSKtECJcxFaQu Yangbo chuckled. “Ren Yi isn’t married yet, so I’m in no rush.”XWpuIJdrtiiqWTRMPFmgifjJPDvcXX
FwDgDWcRmdVWZzH“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.”ZpZPrWWgYJEkFVhYbWSPqCMZjXJLKn
FcEPRVTAPlcaJYo“Don’t ruin my reputation, Ren Yi, I’m warning you.”tQnUCtKBMylOXYRZaADdDzNAwluJbB
OpnISbRiTAxYKsWRen Xiangrong chuckled along with them.wLuhMXFDiMjcCBfvNNWtiaRxoqGvQt
FVpCwhoAKmFZYUkQu Yangbo helped push the wheelchair. “You really do look great. I heard from Si Huo that you’ve even gained some weight?”OUwMBlUtwLLcPHkSixUTaCWMnnWqsk
KCgzZdxpDVPUFSO“Yeah, I’ve gained about eight pounds. The food at the hospital is excellent.”VBAIVVptNKLbBqHaMwrPidiquRVCVv
iaNlDvsWIaXAbZKRen Yi laughed. “Gaining a bit is fine, as long as it’s within the healthy range. You’re in perfect shape right now.”eJoyinfIKvCmaZRZJIjrRPrgPbRXWI
AcQwePcupmlEUgF“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.”qZluLtuVeDDyoOwNWfdYdVXNEZqGbq
GuQXPdcvpjpQezc“Who said that? The doctors said the treatment is effective. They even said your brain’s sharper than before.”zLqiWCsSdZiUtjzezDAdAzjKONIAAL
YtraQjBfDoJxXgs“Maybe. They keep making me play games and do crafts. I guess I’m getting better at them.”tHWfeHZfNEIvJBfFnYsfdfuGuRXeVv
xFpfyvMXDrQLcfu“Why not gather your fellow patients for a game of mahjong?” Qu Yangbo suggested. “Mahjong’s great for hand coordination and brain activity.”ZZnVyjwVgRWJNtNSYHTwOgznBETjQM
MWvEDIIjdjRyWKe“We do have mahjong. I’m learning how to play.”ElZVwbLcctfUmBswQPzVJHbSZllTrl
dYxaQFgUzscRVLKThe 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.blPxmCOaJhfdshCCkqPcbtnbwtZeDc
yVHCXGUCWSmyJVURen 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.cnugYNSHIGsJGpzKjvgjCQjgesvdiE
pwtxfNcAMwpoYITDozens of people sat together for a lively New Year’s dinner, and afterward, they gathered to watch the Spring Festival Gala.evWfyXmooTwvcVeDkBSTYahPsrAVDo
JttoHAwMMAzZomFBy 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.”FdDTOMjYTRjuzmiGNCDvVstDLxhLrv
BJPcvzIEdOennUY“Alright,” his father agreed.wXmBXnXYlBecUbQLpNQdUvQuxntOoN
mHTBcFzrfBoiqiDWith the help of a few others, they carried Ren Xiangrong to Ren Yi’s dormitory.jvOcccoUnozZZpTONCrrUREsJJvKiO
jmHFkWIinrYUJSWRen Yi tucked him in and handed him a glass of water. “Drink some water first.”qjbdVdjxnKDftLLPsrBpFzEyXTApov
EsdhxugvlGytXnJRen Xiangrong took a sip. “It’s lively, but a bit tiring.”bbBmXUVqCXOBAPtJWPLsFajmWqPiXL
jXrtpdahqCHBrGa“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.”vledEHyOlttLgmwWyYxhjYtILedtOq
QcsWXNMmzJlkGPQRen Yi massaged his father’s legs.lkULxxUUQfCVotOuiDHtUIXcLGWDSk
KPJulyuKzpqwkVA“Alright. Dr. Pompeii said I need to interact with people more. The more lively, the better.”SMpURXWrNEigAoQRoQeZEvRlHmUEQJ
YTHTwTiJHyQQxkN“Dr. Peng?” Ren Yi asked casually. “Since when did Dr. Peng get a PhD?”bGtaxEsHvCTltnhCFTFhFodTZjkWuR
QklWivgHiuZUyjZ“Not Peng, Pompeii. A foreign doctor, mixed-race.”ylRiggLKSiZencuRIfUDXvxjaZJuez
JYVmsuSJmKbDfVyRen Yi was taken aback. “Dr. Pompeii? You’ve met him?”hkWNBBntnQtbslTJykfEAlJWdcXCYU
wggfezVIMiDaNuS“Isn’t he a doctor?”DhFWOzWRRNpkZTYWQKqygoWelEhNVL
lQhVQRqrXJMukFg“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?ybWSNuWmuaBZBPkVRRranMxnNzzzUn
CFZrYURWXSPoZEa“There were several doctors. I’m confused myself,” Ren Xiangrong said. “Anyway, he’s talked to me a few times.”MJwKyVmttGxFPVVaEQoMBKRuNHJGoi
NrwEkbqVADxiaDu“Did he talk to you today?”bJcjZzrrFRbVrurqkwAFvLkiwMdThe
OEGWtETLQjZwEoT“Today…” Ren Xiangrong hesitated. “I don’t remember. Did he come today?”ePjcdfvpfmjUGpzjomgMKaZZUSHvmy
GztxZZTvmzpzBws“What does he talk to you about?”AlpYuDycKNUslarfdDoTCaUusrqQPb
WAxIecOMzBINGQQ“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.”MWiyTdQSXSjIwrCXYfEvNlftKHtjdi
IlFsBqsBLjRuloxRen 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?”XTOaYfgSbhxHhLRRvxadJZWyrsnAUi
pVtXjdgRSamYFVJRen Xiangrong sighed. “He always asks about those two cases from nineteen years ago that were connected to the Gong family.”tuybVKsPtRrqsDTppoFtevRnIBWFaB
RYhANMsOijgGkCNRen 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.DuvpOleunZjGKBymCPXBWUwAQuuPuX
mMaMiZoKdMjoZvjHowever, 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.GJnribhKLJYRhhclnpBBVKGDSrmkRL
sAIvjMpYAmuDbmi“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.”FpzHGdhYUgkDzjXsgOUwtgidldAEqX
pCbYzdfBiTnjHBE“Maybe,” Ren Xiangrong replied. “But the questions he asks always make me feel like there’s more I haven’t remembered.”JvirjydzLoLzutjrjycuaoyQCbmCIW
YEyvhnuxLawlgxK“Like what?”NdrDyZecxGqTraJytQrKlygIHLqZfe
OSYfTmTsCZdITNo“Like… something about masks. He even showed me a strange mask.”AZRfXRrGkbjrscEkeVDoHZMFQUwIWZ
uEnvOCASUxWHGTJRen Yi stiffened. “He asked you… about masks?”eTppWgkfwDVUQOBEByCMJlCcauIJFG
flrstGHthDeyIGz“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.”VwyCBZSVcSVsrFaeqvrONNxyJnPrZM
EmRfgnYOisHvhIfRen Yi’s expression darkened further.UpGzfRpbVRlgjPbFShrxomqBGXdKCL
QZGKJIHAmVItsSxDreams. 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.mDRhgscxkKxGDfOqROZXLJFmwTcuDZ
VsbJoJVdYLuyQIrCould it be…?tAtNVnnAPDvAPZLTCHTwkWTzXZzXZM
YfelTmGcaxzOapUNo. 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.rNKzEIIgJHmYThmxldljBkexslDVPg
SULZHYlfFPxYGntSigned off.YwySaLxgHGqZxeHTiigACgjqwkDSzV
BuXGCyEGkMMtgLPA chill ran through Ren Yi’s body, his face turning deathly pale.sRKRyVZPsPvgJyFTQXYdKEpAVlObwK
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