"Shhh...... It hurts. ”

In a room with white walls, a teenager woke up from his sleep with the sound of gasping cold air.

The boy was not very old, he looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, covered with a white quilt, wearing a blue-and-white striped suit similar to a hospital gown, and was lying flat on a bed with a single white mattress. There are curtain-like zippers around the bed, and shadowy humanoid black shadows appear from time to time, and with a small, but clearly audible voice, it clearly tells others where it is.

Hospital wards!

"How did I end up here?" The boy touched the back of his head, which was still swollen with a feeling of swelling, and thought with a puzzled face.

Then sit up with your waist straight......

"Sss

"Am I being beaten?"

The young man, who felt the pain coming from all over his body, thought of something almost instantly. He frowned, bowed his head and pondered.

"How so? Didn't I sleep at home? Why did you get to the hospital all of a sudden? Then his expression changed suddenly, and his expression became anxious.

"Could it be that something is going on at home? I was saved by a good Samaritan? ”

Thinking of this, the young man did not hesitate any longer, and immediately stood up from the hospital bed with the pain on his body, and reached out to open the curtain in front of him.

"...... Uproar"

Then the situation that stunned the boy even more came into his eyes.

It was a spacious, bright room, with six beds in front of the east and west walls of the room, and four other beds with patients, in addition to the one used by the boy himself. A young woman in a pink uniform, who looked like a nurse, stood beside the bed of one of the male patients, talking to the patient with a cute face.

But the language used in the course of the conversation made him suspect that he was in a foreign country.

"足はかわいがってですか?"

"大分良くなりました."

“そうですか。 それはよかった。 覚えているちゃんとごはんを食べてこそ、より早くリハビリに退院した。 ”

"Big husband、Disaster のために退院して、私はよく食事をする。

“……”

It's so authentic that he can only hear the Japanese language when he exports certain Japanese goods, anime, and games. And for some reason, he seemed to be able to understand, which suddenly made the boy extremely frightened, and his face turned pale with influence.

"Big husband ですか? (Are you alright?) At this time, the nurse who came to him at some point was concerned.

"Huh? Oh me, I'm fine. The boy replied subconsciously. And I don't know what happened, as soon as the words came out, the Chinese he thought about became the Japanese that he had never learned. But it made the young man's heart tense again, and some kind of incredible answer inexorably emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm crossing over?"

The nurse looked at the obviously absent-minded teenager suspiciously, turned around and walked to the head of the bed to check the teenager's exclusive case, nodded, and then walked back to the teenager's side and said softly, "Wang Sang, is there anything uncomfortable?" Please tell me and I'll help you get to the doctor. ”

(Unless otherwise specified, all Japanese conversations will be directly in Chinese)

"Wang Sang?" The boy immediately came back to his senses and understood that he was calling himself.

"Remember, in Japanese, it's a term for strangers and people with average relationships, right? That means that his surname is now Wang? OK. Not to be reborn in little Japan. ”

Then he shook his head and refused, "Thank you, no need, I'm fine." ”

“…… All right. If anything, remember to press the bedside pager and I'll be able to come over soon. The female nurse looked at the boy carefully, nodded and agreed.

"Okay."

The nurse then glanced around at the other patients in the room, and when she saw that there was nothing else, she did not stay longer and left the room with her things.

……

"Crossing and being reborn...... I didn't expect that something that could only be seen in novels in the past would befall me so inexplicably, should I say lucky or unlucky? After the nurse left, the boy sat back on the bed as if he were weak, and thought with a wry smile on his face.

As for why don't you suspect that all this is fake or that you are in some high-class hospital...... The reason is very simple, he was an ordinary low-level citizen in his last life, his family was not rich enough to buy a car and a house at will, and he lived in a second-tier city in the north, and there was no such high-end hospital around him, with a large number of patients and medical staff who were proficient in Japanese!

So after ruling out all possibilities, even if the remaining answers are no longer possible, he has to reluctantly accept them.

"Fortunately, I was a single person in my last life, and I don't have a wife and children to worry about, but I'm a little sorry for my parents. I haven't done my filial piety very seriously. I suddenly lost like this, and I don't know what the second elder will be sad about......"

Thinking of this, the boy's face became even more gray.

Fortunately, it didn't last long, and it didn't take long for him to pick himself up again, stand up again, and walk to his bedside, and look down at his bedside card.

"Name: Dynasty. Age: 17 years old. Gender: Male. Etiology: Ordinary trauma. ”

"Dynasty, 17 years old...... It seems to be a small fresh meat. I just don't know if it's tamale. It's a pity that there is no mirror here. ”

Then he sighed, sat down on the edge of the bed again, lay down flat, put one arm on his forehead, closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Take things as they come. Anyway, it can't change the reality, so let's find a way to accept it as soon as possible. Especially to see if you can remember the identity and memory of 'yourself' through the stimulation of the name, it is better than pretending to be stupid after meeting a physical relative.

……

"Wow, wow......"

In a simple hospital room in the 80s and 90s, a baby was crying and being carried to a young woman who was not very beautiful, but at least beautiful and felt good when she looked at it.

"Fu Sheng, let's take a name." The woman hugged the crying baby in her arms and said with a gentle face.

"It's been taken, it's called chao. Dynasty. What do you think? Domineering enough, isn't it? On the side, a young man wearing a really good shirt and looking like an ordinary citizen and a small worker said with joy on his face.

"Look at you like that. But it's good, it's simple, it's catchy, so let's call it this. The woman rolled her eyes amusedly, and the man named Fu Sheng chuckled.

"Then, I'll tell the old man?" Fu Sheng confirmed.

"Yes, let's talk about it."

……

"Huijuan, I'm ready to resign." In a not particularly large house, Fu Sheng, who has entered middle age, sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette silently, and said to the woman next to him who was already a little fat and looked more and more like an ordinary housewife.

"Resign? Why? Hui Juan put down the work in her hand and turned her head to look at Fu Sheng in surprise.

"I want to go to the coast, where there are many opportunities and maybe I can make a lot of money." Fu Sheng's face was hidden in the smoke, and he said in a deep voice.

"You're going to see that woman again?" Who knew that his words fell, which attracted Hui Juan's sharp questioning.

"What do you call that woman?" Fu Sheng said unhappily.

"If it weren't for that vixen, would you have thought about going to the coast? Say, are you having something with her? ”

"You are unreasonable! I'll talk to you about things, what are you doing with all this nonsense? ”

"What? Weak heart? I tell you Wang Fusheng, I don't agree! ”

"You! Hum! ”

……

"Let's get a divorce." Wang Fusheng, who was dressed as a successful person with a straight nose and oily face, and Hui Juan, who was becoming more and more emaciated, sat across the table in a café and said softly.

"I knew it." Hui Juan smiled bitterly with disappointment and sadness on her face.

"The house and the family's savings belong to you, my son and me." Wang Fusheng opened his mouth, but he still ruthlessly said his arrangement.

"No! I don't want a house or money, but my son must follow me! Hearing this, Hui Juan retorted loudly like a cat that had exploded.

"With you, what do you take to feed him? With your dead salary? Not to mention junior high school, what about the tuition fee in high school? There are also make-up fees, material fees, nutrition fees, and university tuition and living expenses if you are admitted to university. If Dabao buys more and talks about friends, can you afford those expenses? Can you bear to watch your son suffer with you and be looked down upon by his classmates? Wang Fusheng was not to be outdone, and also retorted with a bunch of things that might happen in the future.

But it instantly made Hui Juan choke and speechless.

"Let him follow me, and I'll let him come here to spend time with you every winter and summer vacation in the future."

……

"Students, there will be a new student in our class today." In a classroom where you can only see in Japanese dramas and anime, a well-dressed female teacher stands on the podium and speaks to the class.

"Mr. Wang, please come in."

"Wow." The door to the classroom opened, and a silent teenager dressed in a Japanese boys' uniform walked into the classroom.

"Mr. Wang, please introduce yourself."

"My name is Wang Chao, and I'm from China." Wang Chao stood on the podium, looked at the thirty or so classmates below and said concisely and coldly.

……

"Boy, is that you?" In a corner of the campus, several students who looked like bastards barricaded Wang Dynasty in front of a wall and said with disdain on their faces.

"Don't you know the rules?"

"Boy, talking, **dumb?"

"Heh, pretend to be an egg, Lao Tzu's favorite lesson is your hard bones."

"Shanjing, Ah Fu, green onions, give me a call! Let him understand what the rules are! ”

Punching and kicking, several bastard classmates beat Wang Dynasty hard, until he was covered in bruises, and he stopped when he was out of breath and out of breath, and took all the change on his body, and walked away.