With a bang, the woman threw everything in her hand on the ground, and then screamed: "Come on, young master Meng is awake!" Third! Doctor! ”

Zhang Meng covered her mouth, it felt like she was going to rape the other party.

"Aunt He, be quiet." Zhang Meng said with a wry smile, he suddenly snorted.

Third?

Are you talking about the third uncle?

Soon, Zhang Meng heard a noisy footsteps, and a person kicked open the door of the ward and broke in, he looked a little haggard, and the beard on his face didn't know how long it hadn't been shaved, he looked at Zhang Meng, and suddenly laughed.

"Aha, little Mengzai, I knew that the men of our Zhang family would not fall so easily......"

Zhao San laughed, and came over to hug Zhang Meng so much that he was almost out of breath.

"Third Uncle let go and let go, how many days have you not taken a bath, why do you have a fox smell?" Zhang Meng was so smoked that he almost didn't have his back breath.

"Are you really a young master?"

Aunt He also came over at this time, she was a little funny like that, and stretched out a finger a few meters away and poked Zhang Meng's face.

"It's me, Aunt He."

Zhang Meng said with a wry smile.

"You third uncle, you are simply not a person! It was okay to be crazy in the past, I drank every day as soon as I got up normally, and it was common to not take a bath for four or five days, if it wasn't for taking care of you, little master, I wouldn't have come to this pig's nest if I was killed. ”

Aunt He was also happy at this time, she took Zhang Meng's hand and said nagged.

In her early years, she was also a laid-off female worker, and her husband suddenly fell ill and died, and there were two children at home waiting to be fed at that time. If it weren't for Zhang Meng asking her to go to Shuiyuexuan to get an errand, I'm afraid she wouldn't know what she would be like now, and the joy on her face at this time was indescribable.

"Go away, go away, how can you be sober, this is not in line with science!"

A doctor in a white lab coat stumbled in, looked at the instruments in the room, and then rolled up Zhang Meng's eyelids to examine them.

"Do you know who you are?"

"Yes." Zhang Meng replied awkwardly.

"No, I'm asking you if you remember what happened?" The doctor asked, a little nervous.

"Before?"

Zhang Meng recalled the fragment in his head, when everyone entered the Taklamakan Desert together, and then a series of adventures occurred.

In the end, he was subdued by the fifth replicant in the rebirth tunnel, and almost all the bones on his body were trampled off, and he couldn't remember what happened next.

This feeling seemed a little different from his somewhat muddy thoughts in that dream, but when Zhang Meng's gaze fell on his intact right arm, he still felt a little unreal.

He looked at Aunt He, and Zhao San's eyes also became a little more vigilant.

He asked, as usual:

"Third Uncle, when did you recover?"

The doctor was checking the number on the instrument and didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two men.

Zhao San frowned and said: "I don't know, I heard Aunt He say that it was three years ago, when something seemed to be torn apart in my brain, and I rolled on the ground in pain, but then I was able to gradually recall the past." After that, about ten days, you'll be sent back. My memory has been remembered since then, and I don't remember everything before......"

Zhang Meng's heart was shocked, the time Zhao San said happened to be the period after they entered the gate of rebirth.

Could it be that something had changed in that door that made Zhao Sanhui normal.

Previously, Zhao San would forget the previous things because he wore a bronze mask and had a split personality, which seemed to be right.

"No, third uncle, you said I fainted for three years?"

Zhang Meng was taken aback.

"No, do you think you've been in a coma for a few days? Since you fell, young master, many people have come here to secretly wipe their tears, alas! It's good to stay in Hong Kong, why do you want to go out and mess around. When the doctor gave you a vegetative diagnosis report, your second and third uncles cried so much that my heart was sour. ”

Aunt He snatched the conversation.

Three years! Zhang Meng's spirit seemed to be in a trance, he recalled that long dream, the dream that was almost close to real life, if it wasn't for his last ruthlessness, I am afraid that he would be trapped in a dream for the rest of his life.

Listening to Aunt He's nagging, Zhang Meng felt a warmth in her heart.

Suddenly, Zhang Meng thought of something, and he asked Aunt He again, "Who sent me back three years ago?" Is it Brother Jun? Or Ye Jiu......"

Zhao San stared at Zhang Meng with a strange expression, seeing that he was inexplicable.

"I said that you kid is very capable, go out and make a mess of the desert, and when you come back, you will sleep for three years, and you actually hooked up with a few little girls. Anyway, the girl who sent you back is still an officer of the mainland People's Liberation Army, and her breasts are bigger than a buffalo, okay! You stinky boy, the third uncle didn't care about you for a few days, and he learned to mess with flowers. ”

Zhao San raised his foot and stepped on the edge of the bed, staring at Zhang Meng with an obscene expression.

"You old immortal, get out, don't come here to teach the bad little master!" Aunt He was furious, and stretched out her hand to squeeze Zhao San's thigh, causing Zhao San to gasp.

"Big-breasted woman, it's lady! Why is this woman okay, what about Xiaolou? Is there anything wrong with Xiaolou? ”

Zhang Meng snorted.

"Xiaolou, who is this, it seems to be a woman's name."

Zhao San moved a stool over and sat next to Zhang Meng. And Aunt He was like a tiger, looking at Zhao San with a vigilant look, to prevent this old man from saying anything obscene.

Zhang Meng rolled her eyes, it seemed that the third uncle didn't know the specific situation about Xiaolou.

"Can you get out of the way, I still want to ask the patient some questions." The white-robed doctor said dissatisfiedly beside him.

"Still consult a shit, consult, hurry up, three years ago, you said that Ah Meng was not saved, right? I remember it's you, speed up, before I get angry! ”

Zhao San turned his head and stared at the doctor with an angry expression.

The doctor was startled by Zhao San's appearance, and he walked out with the notebook that recorded all kinds of numbers.

"What are you nervous about this old guy, hurry up and apologize to the doctor, what if there is any problem that the little master hasn't found out?" Aunt He said anxiously.

"Look at the ball, these quacks will only reach out and ask for money, if the old ghost is still there, I won't ask for this goods three years ago!"

Zhao Sanyu was still angry.

Looking at Zhao San's angry expression, Zhang Meng felt a surge of warmth, this third uncle was too familiar to him. He seemed to be able to imagine how desperate Zhao San was when he heard the news that he had become a vegetative person.