In July and August, it is summer, and the scorching sunlight is sprinkled to every corner of the earth as if it is given away for free. Unwilling to be annoyed, they were vibrating their wings at a high frequency, chirping one after another, forming a series of sharp sound waves, like a spiral drill bit, piercing the diaphragm between the air, and very cunningly said that their irritability was transmitted to others.

It was in this cicada that Han Zihe gradually woke up.

However, this process of awakening made her a little dizzy.

A long, closely, seemingly mournful chirp, kept replaying in her ears, disturbing her soul. It was like a soul shuttling back and forth between two dimensions, and it was like her whole body falling into the abyss, her 165cm-tall body repeating its 360° rotation without stopping. Whether it is the speed of the shuttle or the frequency of rotation, it is so fast that her smart brain, which she has always been proud of, directly condensed into paste.

This kind of feeling, how can it be a "cool" word!

"Whew~~" The sour feeling finally ended, and Han Zihe finally let her upper and lower eyelids that had been trembling successfully separate.

The darkness was dispelled by the light, and before she could continue to dispel the haze in front of her, a surprised voice burst out: "Doctor, doctor, the girl in bed 50 is awake!"

Then, a rush of footsteps approached.

As soon as Han Zihe saw the scene in front of him, he felt a white coat for doctors appear in sight.

"Girl, how are you feeling?"

If it weren't for Han Zihe's first glance at the glass plate on the wall about three meters away in front of the hospital bed, just looking at the uncle's red face and smooth skin without a single wrinkle, she would definitely think that the person standing in front of her was an uncle with a white head in advance.

Zou ...... Doctor?" Han Zihe's intuition has always been sensitive, although she still doesn't know what her current situation is, but with years of training, she has already sensed some signs that something is wrong, in line with the principle that she will move first if the enemy does not move, and occasionally she can startle the snake, she finally spoke.

"Uh...... Little girl, do you know me?" Dr. Zou was a little surprised, and his long and narrow eyes flashed slightly.

"I don't know. Han Zihe raised his arm that was a little numb, and pointed a little forward, "Oh, isn't the first one introduced in that glass plate you!"

"Whew, it's okay, it's okay, I didn't knock an acquaintance old man. Doctor Zou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his lips opened and closed without much movement, if it wasn't for Han Zihe's special hearing exercises, he couldn't tell what he said.

"Huh?" With a raised eyebrows, Han Zihe looked at Dr. Zou with a smile: "Doctor Zou, anyway, my brain is in a mess now, and I can't remember anything, what's going on?"

Since this old doctor is not so honest, then don't blame her for pushing the black pot on his back, she is worried about how to prevaricate and buy some time!

Dr. Zou laughed dryly: "The little girl's eyes are very good, she is talented! talented! cough cough! cough cough ......"

No matter how thick-skinned he is, under the penetration of Han Zihe's X-ray-like vision, Dr. Zou couldn't hold it back: "I can't remember it for the time being, it's not the main thing, the key is whether you have any uncomfortable feelings, such as: dizziness and nausea, sometimes cold and sometimes hot......"

Han Zihe patiently listened to Dr. Zou's vernacular mixed with some literary words, and it was not until the other party finished the last word that she shook her head neatly, indicating that she did not have those symptoms.

"Oh, that's good! That's good!" Dr. Zou didn't have a long beard, otherwise he would have to brush it up now, so that he could be worthy of the style just now, "Little girl, don't worry, you fell when you fainted at noon, I guess you haven't been confused now, let's rest here for two days first, let's observe and observe, and I can't say that it will ease up after a while!"

Han Zihe looked at the old gentleman in front of him with golden eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably: Your old man looks like a Qihuang master, and his mouth is full of "estimated", "can't say", "maybe", "probably possible" or something, is it really good?

However, Dr. Zou's words were finally given to Han Zihe, and of course she had to grab it.

Dr. Zou walked out of the ward with his two students, who had been acting as a backdrop, and for a moment, both inside and outside the door breathed a sigh of relief.

It feels so comfortable not to pretend!

Seeing his teacher scratching his head and breathing a sigh of relief, Student A gently touched his classmate's arm with his elbow and said softly, "Eh, you say...... Is that little girl's memory disorder related to the secondary collision caused by the apple core that the teacher threw out?"

Student B kept pushing the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose: "Maybe it has something to do with the knock when the teacher moved the hospital bed for others...... Whatever the case may be......"

That little girl is so pitiful!

Student A and Student B paused at the same time and looked at the door that came out.

......

Han Zihe, who was pitied, was looking at the place he was at this time.

This room is more appropriately called a "temporary observation room" than a hospital room. It's just that I don't know why she's the only one in the huge room.

"Little girl, you can rest assured that you will be observed in our military hospital, and if you are not guaranteed to recover, we will never let you go...... That's free, it's free!"

Replaying the words of Dr. Zou just now in her head, Han Zihe sneered, how stupid she was to hear that she was lying here and had something to do with him, but ...... That's not the point, her immediate priority now is to figure out what's going on in front of her.

Military hospitals?

Han Zihe felt a golden light flash in her mind, as if something had not been grasped, and there seemed to be some thoughts faintly trying to break through the fog she had sown.

Taking a deep breath, Han Zihe's eyes turned to the handle mirror placed in the small cabinet next to the hospital bed.

When she came face to face with the reflection in the mirror, she almost let out a scream and was locked tightly in her body.

The scream didn't run out of her throat, but instead stabbed hard into the depths of her soul, from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, straight into the sky.

At the same time, Han Zihe himself fainted at the moment when he held back his screams.