The whole village is shrouded in a world of snow-white, with brown-red houses and pure white snow. Looking at it, it looks as beautiful as a painting. When you walk in, you feel like you are in a painting.
The car kept driving into the village, and Gu Chen saw that in front of every house there was a Christmas tree that was over 1.8 meters tall and covered with Christmas decorations. It was so bright and beautiful.
"We're here, get ready to get out of the car." Xie Jingyao, who was driving, reminded Gu Chen, who was watching a group of children having a snowball fight with great interest, and joked: "Want to play? How about playing for a while before going in?"
Gu Chen pushed the door open and got out of the car, his shoes squeaking in the snow, "It's even heavier than the snow in Beijing, and the temperature is much lower than the heavy snow we encountered during winter training."
"The snow here is always very heavy. Sometimes the snow is so heavy that the whole car is submerged. In Beijing, there is no such heavy snow." Xie Jingyao parked the car in an open garage in the countryside, and the two of them started walking.
When he walked out of the garage and took a shortcut to the gate, Gu Chen didn't pay attention and stepped into a ditch, almost causing a dog to lie down.
Faced with this rare situation, Xie Jingyao did not give up and smiled.
Fortunately, Gu Chen was wearing lace-up sneakers. He could pull them out without having to dig them into the snow again. The snow in the ditch covered his calves, so he was able to steady himself without falling over. It was pretty good.
Already.
"Do you still want to see my jokes?" Gu Chen smiled and glared at him, brushing off the snow on his pants, "Would you like to pick a place without pitfalls? You can't guarantee that you'll get caught by yourself if you stay there."
It was originally a shallow ditch used to drain the water, but it was difficult to find it because of the heavy snow.
"It's hard to see your jokes, but now I naturally have to laugh hard."
"Then you have to be disappointed. Once you have it, there won't be a second time."
The closed door opened, and someone came out. Xie Jingyao gently pulled Gu Chen, "That is the noble we are looking for. He seems to be recovering well."
The one walking in front was the nobleman who had finally found his way back, and the one walking behind was the doctor invited by Xie Jingyao, who was both a doctor and a caregiver.
The doctor's gaze had already fallen over, and Xie Jingyao motioned for him to continue accompanying him and ignore him. After the two of them walked away talking and laughing, Xie Jingyao and Gu Chen entered the villa.
"It's my grandfather's holiday villa. It's a bit old, but it's very comfortable to live in." He opened the door directly with the key, without anyone inside coming in person. "Although it's a bit old, the heating is still there. Please come in, it's beautiful.
Madam."
A well-educated aristocrat, Xie Jingyao always puts ladies first. Although he sometimes seems unreliable, that is his humor.
"Thank you, sir."
"Thank you, sir."
Greetings in Chinese and English came one after another. One was a Chinese medicine doctor specially invited from China, and the other was a Western medicine doctor from the psychiatric department.
"After receiving your call, I planned to come over and have a look. How is the situation? Can I have a normal interview?" There was not enough time, so Xie Jingyao had a purpose in inviting them over. When he came in, he asked directly, "I brought a seat
If a friend comes over, it might irritate his nerves. Is there any problem?"
Psychiatrist Cattell hesitated for a few seconds before speaking: "The ideal recovery does not mean recovery. I don't want to put pressure on the patient mentally. Sir, there is a worst-case outcome I need."
Let me tell you, if it is stimulated again, I think it will be difficult for the patient to have normal thinking."
