Chapter 363: Who Am I?
After staying in the hospital for three days, except for Jian Rou, who came and walked around a few times from time to time, no one knew that the Blood Slaughter King, who stirred up the wind and rain in the martial arts, lay down on this simple sickbed.
Zhang Yang's fingers on the hospital bed moved slightly, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
My mind went blank, and I struggled to get up, holding my head and shaking it vigorously.
Where is this?
looked around, Zhang Yang's eyes were confused, who was he?
Yes, he has amnesia! When the time came for the protection of the Qiankun colorful jade, he was hit by a falling rock and injured his head. If it weren't for the internal strength automatic body protection, I am afraid that he would not have died under Li Yuanchao's self-explosion, but would have been stoned to death.
Just when Zhang Yang was still confused, Miss Jian happened to enter the door, and when she saw Zhang Yang wake up, she was immediately surprised: "You guy is finally awake!" Quickly pay back the money you owe me, and you have to repay me for saving your life, tell me how you were buried in the earth......"
After chattering for a long time, Jian Rou saw the other party looking at her with a confused expression, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's not that I have to ask you to pay back, but I have had a little financial situation recently, can you pay me back first." ”
Zhang Yang's eyes were confused, and he rubbed his head painfully and said, "Who are you?" And do you know me? ”
Jian Rou opened her mouth wide and muttered in a low voice, "You won't deliberately pretend to have amnesia with me just because you don't pay back the money." ”
Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, although he couldn't remember a lot of things, some residual memories in his mind told him that he didn't seem to be a person who was short of money.
To say that amnesia is also incorrect, although he can't remember most things, he still knows some common sense.
But even the fragments of his life seem to be sealed, he doesn't know who he is, and he forgets everything he once was.
Jian Rou muttered for a long time, and when she saw that Zhang Yang didn't look like a fake, she sighed a little disappointed.
She has been short of money and food recently, and she was expecting this guy to wake up and pay back her money, but she didn't expect this guy to have amnesia.
"Don't worry, I'll go to the doctor to help you take a look, but you remember that you must pay me back when you get better!" Jian Rou said a word of advice uneasily, and ran out to call the doctor.
Zhang Yang shook his head bitterly, looking at the white flowers around him and falling into confusion.
...... "Doctor, how is he?" Seeing that the doctor didn't speak, Jian Rou couldn't help but interrupt his musings.
"Strange, so weird!" The doctor shook his head vigorously and looked at Zhang Yang with a puzzled face.
Jian Rou was annoyed, and couldn't help but raise her voice and said, "Doctor, is he really amnesia!" ”
The doctor finally came back to his senses, and said a little embarrassed: "Miss Jane, it seems that there is a possibility ...... this."
"Nonsense! You doctors actually use this word with me, you perfunctory me! Jian Rou was angry and immediately shouted.
Zhang Yang on the bed also looked at him suspiciously, he really had amnesia, what did this person mean?
The doctor looked puzzled, and after a while, he said, "There is nothing wrong with this feeling, but this gentleman's brain seems to be a little different from ours......
Jian Rou made a sudden realization, and when she saw Zhang Yang staring at the two of them, she immediately pulled the doctor aside and asked in a low voice, "You mean he's a psychopath?" Got a problem with your brain? ”
The doctor almost choked to death, and coughed a few times before laughing: "It's not this problem, it's that this gentleman's brain structure feels a little different from ordinary people, and the instrument can't detect it." However, it shouldn't be a big problem after I watched the film, maybe there is blood stasis and pressure in the brain, maybe it will be automatically better after a while. ”
Jian Rou sighed in disappointment and muttered, "So this guy may not be better for the rest of his life, so who will I ask for my money?" ”
The doctor was numb for a while, everyone had amnesia, and you were embarrassed to ask him for money.
But he didn't dare to say this, and hurriedly smiled: "He can be discharged from the hospital now, and he will be fine when he goes home and slowly recuperates for a few days." But this amnesia has to be done slowly, so I'll take my leave. ”
As soon as the doctor left, Jian Rou walked up to Zhang Yang angrily and said, "The doctor said that you are okay and you can be discharged and go home." I left first, and I remember to come back to pay my money when my memory loss is good. ”
Zhang Yang's mouth opened and he didn't speak, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't know who he was or how he went home.
But this one has already helped him a lot, and he is embarrassed to let people help him again. Although he has amnesia, his subconscious tells him that he can't easily owe favors to others.
"Oh yes, what's in the bag is yours. Look at it, you might be able to think of something. Jian Rou, who was about to go out, suddenly spoke, pointed to the bag next to Zhang Yang and said.
Zhang Yang glanced at it and didn't care, but chuckled: "Then what's your name, how can I repay you if I regain my memory?" ”
"My name is Jian Rou, if you are injured and rich, come to the Taiyuan Police Station to find me, I will work there." He smiled and turned to leave.
Zhang Yang was confused for a moment, opened the plastic bag next to him, and looked at a dark shirt and a piece of jade in a daze.
His clothes that day had already been shattered in the explosion, and only this inner armor and Qiankun multicolored jade were not damaged.
There was nothing else on his body, except for the hospital gown, only the black ring in his hand that made his eyes linger for a moment.
Thinking that this might be the only thing he could find in the past, Zhang Yang cherished the jade pendant and changed his shirt into a slow out of the ward.
Out of the hospital, Zhang Yang looked at the crowded street and was a little overwhelmed, where should he go?
Penniless, without previous memories, the world seems to have no room for him.
Zhang Yang walked down the street in confusion, watching the bustling crowd come and go, as if he had been isolated by the whole world.
Where is his own home, and do he have relatives? Will he be able to get back to the past?
Walking and walking, Zhang Yang was a little hungry, he hadn't eaten anything for more than ten days, but unfortunately he didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm.
Looking at the smell of vegetables coming from the small restaurants on both sides of the street, Zhang Yang sniffled vigorously, but subconsciously ignored why he could smell the fragrance from so far away.
"Goo-goo"
The stomach has already begun to protest, but Zhang Yang is full of helplessness, is he going to the police station to find that Jian Rou for help?
But everyone said that they had no money, so I'm afraid they wouldn't help him anymore.
And our Miss Jian also ignored how an ordinary person could have such a calm performance after losing his memory. How could it be possible to do it without the slightest panic, at that time they should have grabbed every life-saving straw, instead of letting her leave easily.
Zhang Yang touched his stomach for a long time, and said to himself helplessly: "I remember that I don't seem to be this kind of hungry person, even if I have amnesia, I don't have a penny on memories." ”
After groping around a few times, Zhang Yang sighed, how did he know that all the previous things were stuffed into the ring.
Now he had forgotten about martial arts, and he had forgotten to use his spiritual power to take out the contents of the ring.
Swallowing his saliva, Zhang Yang sniffed and didn't think about being hungry, his top priority now was to get some money.
In his subconscious, as long as he has money, he can solve any problem, but what can he do now?
Walking and walking, Zhang Yang was discouraged, what should he do?
He had forgotten what he was good at, and he didn't have any identification on him, so I'm afraid no one would hire such an employee.
"That Miss Jane seems to be working in the police station, I shouldn't be asking for help if I go to her to get an identity certificate?" Zhang Yang muttered, and soon made up his mind, in order to avoid starving to death on the streets, ask for someone.
casually found a passer-by and asked for the location of the police station, and walked towards it leisurely.
…… Beijing, National Security Headquarters.
"Director, something is wrong!"
Ji Chengyuan, the director of the National Security Bureau, who had just taken office, had a dark face and said angrily: "What happened again!" ”
It's been half a month since the Battle of S Province, and there have been too many things in the past half a month, and the martial arts are a lot more chaotic than before.
Under pressure, he had to be busy until late at night every day, which once made him think of going into hiding, and there were too many troubles in national security.
"Director, there is an urgent report from nine of the thirteen southern provinces!" The people under him looked at Ji Chengyuan in fear, and cold sweat dripped down their faces.
Ji Chengyuan's eyes froze, and he said angrily: "What's wrong?" Are those guys going to mess with me too? ”
The messenger wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "There have been major incidents in the nine provinces, and all the directors of the sub-bureaus have been assassinated......
"What! Who is it! Does Nan Wulin really want to fight hard with my country? Ji Chengyuan smashed everything he could, and his face was extremely pale.
At least the head of the national security sub-bureau is Xiaocheng's strength, but now nine people have been killed, and their national security can't withstand such losses.
In addition to those people in Nanwulin, who else can assassinate so many strong people at the same time, the chaos has come!
"Director, not only that, but ......"
Ji Chengyuan roared angrily, and shouted with red eyes: "Say it quickly!" ”
"Moreover, Li Weimin of Southern Province has announced his separation from the jurisdiction of our country's security, and the other directors of the three provincial bureaus of Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Nanjiang are also wavering, and they frequently contact those people in the Martial Arts Society." After saying this, the martial artist finally couldn't withstand Ji Chengyuan's coercion and collapsed to the ground.
"The south has been lost, and the martial arts are in chaos!" Ji Chengyuan muttered, sighed and stopped talking, turned around and walked towards the depths of the headquarters, this matter was no longer something he could solve.
National security has already been chaotic, and other places may not be far away.
Nan Wulin is now a barrel of explosives that is about to be ignited, and any fuse may cause a big war.
This is not a trivial matter, but a great war in which thousands of warriors will be involved, and none of them can afford to take this responsibility.
In particular, the strong man sent by the national security to Nanwulin either died or surrendered, and he couldn't afford such a big loss.
The thirteen southern provinces, which account for at least one-third of the strength of national security, have been completely lost in such a way, and if national security is not resolved as soon as possible, how can it still deter the masses.
(To be continued)