Chapter 9 Awakening, Things Are Not People

When I woke up, I only felt a little bit of pain on my head. His eyes were dryly glued together, and with a roll of his eyeballs, he opened them.

The vision in front of him blurred for a moment, and gradually, as his pupils adjusted to the light, his eyes finally returned to normal.

What catches your eye is a dazzling white that reflects the light of the ceramic texture. Song Jong-hyuk narrowed his eyes slightly, recognizing it as the ceiling.

Tilting his head slightly, on the bedside table next to the bed on the left, a humidifier was working slowly, and the curling steam rose straight up and spread out in midair. Further down, a device is flashing a red indicator light, and the "Didi" chime rings at frequency intervals of a few seconds, showing a wonderful rhythm in a comfortable environment.

Subconsciously raised his hand to touch the instrument, but the tingling sensation on the back of his hand diverted his attention. His gaze swept down, and the needle stuck to the back of his hand by two medical rubber bands was injecting medicine into his body, and a thin dropper hung down from above.

"Are you awake?"

The man's voice is familiar.

Suddenly a sound came from the other side of the body. Song Jong-hyuk turned his head towards that side suddenly, and the too violent movement touched the wound of the operation, and a short but intense pain made him grin.

"Hehe, be careful." The man sitting next to him curled the corners of his lips slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Song Jong-hyuk didn't care about his little mistake, looked at the man blankly, and laughed for a long time: "Song, is Song Hyuk right?" "He had just come out of anesthesia, and his consciousness was obviously not very bright.

The hoarse voice made Song Hyuk frown. He nodded, picked up the kettle on the cabinet, poured out a cup, took a cotton swab and dipped it slightly, carefully smeared it on Song Jong-hyuk's chapped lips, and explained in a low voice: "You have just come out of the anesthesia period after the operation, and you can't drink water by yourself yet, wait a while, and let the nurse feed you some with a small spoon." ”

"Hmm." Song Jong-hyuk bowed his head slightly and leaned back on the bed.

"Speaking of which, I was surprised that you remembered my name." Song Hyuk also sat on the chair, crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his knees, and smiled at Song Jong Hyuk.

"Anyway, it was Doctor Song that saved my life, if you forget it like this, is it still a human being?" Song Jong Hyuk said with a smile.

"However, you are also a tough fate! The cerebral artery ruptured, hemorrhaged, and just like that, I survived! It's a medical miracle! Song Hyuk said slightly teasingly.

"Thanks to Dr. Song, you took first aid measures in time, so I had time to go to the hospital for surgery." Song Jong-hyuk nodded gratefully at Song Hyuk.

"Eh, I'm also a doctor, of course I can't die without help. It's a pity that in order to get you to the hospital, it took a little longer to drag on the road. ”

Song Jong-hyuk asked, "Is this Dr. Song's hospital?" ”

"Yes, Samsung Seoul Hospital, the injured person insisted on being treated here, so it took a lot of time." Song He's voice looked a little helpless.

"Samsung, hospital?" Song Jong-hyuk asked with a look a little dazed.

"Sure enough, I can't remember......" Song He's tone became much lower, and his head hung down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Jong Hyuk was a little strange about this suddenly dull atmosphere, Song Hyuk raised his head and looked directly at Song Jong Hyuk, his eyes were full of strictness: "Do you remember what I told you in the car?" ”

"In the car, then?" Song Jong-hyuk was a little hairy by Song Hyuk's eyes, so he quickly avoided it, trying to recall the memory before he fell asleep.

Samsung Hospital...... Car accident...... Song Jong-hyuk...... Doctor...... Amnesia......

Amnesia???

"That is, I have amnesia?" Song Jong-hyuk threw his unconsciously raised body on the bed casually in frustration, met Song Hyuk's gaze blankly, and asked with a wry smile.

"Didn't I tell you? There is still great hope that organ amnesia will be cured. Besides, just before the surgery, we found a small blood clot in your brain stem. At present, it is speculated that it was caused by a crash in a car accident, which led to massive bleeding and residual stasis in the brain. Originally, I planned to solve the problem during the operation, but after the craniotomy, I found that the location of the blood clot was very delicate, and according to your condition at the time, it was very dangerous to want to undergo the surgery immediately, so I decided to let go of the blood clot first, and wait until you are well, and then depending on the situation, whether it is surgical treatment or conservative treatment. Song Hyuk explained in detail, reassuring Song Jong Hyuk's heart.

“…… So, what's the conclusion? Song Jong-hyuk listened to Song Hyuk in a daze, and finally asked.

Song He was speechless for a while, and his faint words were a little annoyed: "That is to say, if this blood clot is resolved, your memory should be restored." You're a doctor, don't you understand this basic knowledge? ”

"Am I not amnesia? It's normal to not understand. Song Jong-hyuk's tone was a little erratic, but Song Hyuk was powerless to refute.

"My name is Song Jong-hyuk and I'm a doctor, so this Samsung hospital is the hospital I work for, right?" Song Jong-hyuk looked at Song Hyuk inquiringly, but his words were quite affirmative.

"Of course, how can there be any talk of your own doctor going to another hospital for treatment?" Song Hyuk raised his eyebrows, dismissive of Song Jong Hyuk's question.

Song Jong-hyuk smiled slightly and looked at this very luxurious ward. The original repulsive thoughts disappeared in an instant, and it looked very kind.

This is the place where I work, the place where I spend time and night.

Song Hyuk looked at the little anger in Song Jong Hyuk's eyes, and also pursed the corners of his mouth to show a smile.

He stood up, wiped his white coat, leaned over to look at Song Jong-hyuk and said, "Okay, since you've woken up, I won't stay any longer." Your family is still waiting to visit you outside. ”

"My, family?" Song Jong-hyuk was stunned. Having lost his memory, he didn't have any impression of his family in his mind. Now let him face the "family" who is a complete stranger to himself at this moment, and it always feels very strange psychologically.

"Don't run away, face what you should face. If it's your family, just tell the truth. Song Hyuk pinched Song Jong Hyuk's shoulder, and his eyes conveyed a hint of comfort and courage to him.

"Well, then, I'm taking my leave." Song Hyuk let go of his hand, turned around in a dashing manner, walked around the corner of the entrance, waved at Song Jong Hyuk with his back, opened the door and walked out.

Song Jong-hyuk smiled, only feeling that this moment of meeting, what he heard was beyond his acceptance. He closed his eyes, and almost momentarily fell into a half-asleep state.

"Drop", the sound of the electronic lock opening woke Song Jong-hyuk up, and he leaned over to look at the location of the door.

A figure flashed, and quickly rushed to the side of the hospital bed, wanting to hug Song Jonghyuk but afraid of touching his wounds, he stood comically and kept shouting: "Ah, Jonghyuk, are you okay?" Where did it hurt? Is it strict? ”

Song Jong-hyuk looked at the undisguised worry on this man's face, and almost instantly confirmed that this was his family. Although it still feels weird, his heart is warm.

Song Jong-hyuk struggled to sit up, but the person hurriedly stepped forward to support him, carefully put the pillow behind his back, and kept complaining: "How can a good person have a car accident?" Still on the Gyeongbu Expressway. Why didn't you contact me when you went back to your hometown? ”

Crossing the man's leaning shoulder, Song Jong-hyuk saw the girl who followed up, wearing a white coat, who looked like a nurse.

Song Jong-hyuk nodded politely at the nurse, looked at the man in front of him who was looking at him nervously, and said with a bitter and embarrassed expression: "That, who are you?" ”

"Huh? Hey, what do you say? Haven't degassed yet? I'm your brother, your brother Song Jong-ki! Song Jong-ki was surprised at first, and then as if he had reacted to something, as if he thought Song Jong-hyuk was joking, and said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, actually, I'm amnesia now. I can't remember everything. So......" Song Jong-hyuk's face became more and more embarrassed.

"What, what ???" Two shouts of surprise rang out in the room.