I started searching the internet for information about amnesia and couldn't read any more after only a few pages. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info can't be sure of her identity, meaning she doesn't remember who she is. Does she remember me? Can she still talk? Will you still eat?

Back at my residence in City C, I first went to VR200 to find Tianlun and report to him the news I had received.

"I know." "The guy who calls himself the City T Health Department has verified your identity with me," he said. Of course, I only said what we had identified and nothing more. ”

I looked at him silently, "Will she not remember me?" ”

"Well, it's possible." "Amnesia is a serious neurological disorder that is difficult to cure," he replied. Huaiyu, what are you going to do if she doesn't remember you at all? ”

"I don't know." I replied.

Exiting VR200, I walked onto the rooftop. If my Luxue completely loses her memory, if she sees me as a passerby, if she loses the ability to live, she will still be my Luxue. This time last year, when I was separated from her, I said, "I will be with you even if the whole world turns its back on you." "That's my promise, and I can't break it.

The nearly 400-kilometer journey to T City has kept my heart uneasy. Using a satellite map, I quickly found the sanatorium in the suburbs. The sanatorium is not large, it is two small two-story buildings. The environment is quite elegant, but the conditions are a little rudimentary.

I met Dr. Wang, the only attending physician there, and explained to him what I was here for.

"You mean patient number 209? You're the seventeenth person in five months to claim her. He smiled and said to me, "I hope it won't disappoint again this time." Do you have any pictures of her before? ”

On the way here, I had already collected all the photos of Lu Xue in my phone and hid the photos of her in military uniform. I handed my phone to Dr. Wang, who enlarged the photo and looked at it carefully for a long time. "It's very similar." He said, then called an elderly head nurse. "Nurse Ma, take Mr. Mo to recognize it!"

I followed the head nurse through the dark hallway. I asked her, "Does the girl have no memory of the past?" ”

"Not really. The girl was able to tell some of her childhood, but none of the paragraphs contained complete information such as place names or personal names. So there is no way to inquire. Also, she said that people used to call her Cher before. ”

"Cher?"

Lu Xue, Xue Lian, I went to see her in Nanfang Hospital two years ago, and she once told me that she had the word "snow" in her name.

The door opened. I saw the girl who called herself "Cher" leaning on the bed. Also wearing a hospital gown, the same pale face. However, unlike two years ago, she has long hair with a shawl.

I walked over to her. She resembles her, but I don't dare to recognize her. Because of what? It was the long shawl hair she had never had before, or the strange and confused look in her eyes.

She looked up at me, her lips twitching, "Kunlun? "She actually called out a screen name that I hadn't used for a long time. And it's a somewhat muffled voice, which also looks like hers.

"Luxue!"

She looked at me, "You call me Luxue?" Is my name Luxue? ”

"Cher," the head nurse asked, "do you know him?" ”

To my surprise, Cher shook her head, "I don't remember. I just suddenly thought of the name Kunlun. I don't know how I came up with it. ”

"So let me name me, which one do you think you have an impression of? Ouyang Luxue, Mo Huaiyu, Yushu Linfeng, Tianshan Snow Lotus, Fire Phoenix...... "I said more than 20 names and screen names of the two of us and the people we knew in one breath. None of them, however, elicited a reaction from her.

"Let me see your legs, okay?"

Nurse Ma lifted the quilt and pulled up the fat trouser leg of Xue'er's hospital gown, revealing the prosthetic leg inside. Her artificial skin had a large chip, revealing the underlayer of the composite material. Metal is also exposed. I lifted her prosthetic leg and found that it had long since lost power.

I looked at the part where her thigh met with the prosthesis, and said, "Aren't you going to take it off at night?" I asked.

"Can it be removed?" She asked.

I pressed the switch under the popliteal fossa of the prosthetic leg and carefully removed her prosthesis, only to see that the severed limb was red and swollen, and there were blisters in some parts.

I'll look at the head nurse Ma. She hurriedly said: "We don't know how to unload it, so we can only use a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to reach into the crack to disinfect her." ”

I stroked her red and swollen area, "Does it hurt?" ”

She nodded.

"Is that still phantom limb pain?" Without the electrical stimulation of the prosthesis, phantom limb pain is inevitable.

"Yes." Nurse Ma replied for her, "The seizure is very serious. ”

The removed prosthesis lacked shields at both ends, as well as a charger. This dew and snow are carried with you. Now that I've been through so much, I'm sure I've long since lost it.

I scanned the graphic code printed on the section of the prosthesis and got in touch with ANE.

"We can give away the protective cover, and the charger needs to be purchased." The other party replied.

Buy it! I took pictures of the broken part of the prosthesis and asked about the cost of repair.

"The artificial skin cannot be repaired, and it can only be returned to the factory for overall replacement, and the cost should be more than 100,000 yuan."

100,000 dollars?

I'd better order the cover and charger first!

A question popped into my mind. "Do you have a series of products? The same series of products is not the same. ”

"It's not. Because everyone's physical data and disability are different. Our products are all made to order. There is no such thing as two products being the same. ”

"Also, I'd like to check the customer data for this product."

"User data with code 37S04 requires confidentiality. All we know is that she is a disabled soldier. ”

I looked up at Cher, who was looking at her in confusion. There is no doubt that this is her, my beloved Luxue. But she has no memories of me and her. Her memory has been emptied.

When I went back to Dr. Wang, he asked me, "How is it?" Is it your girlfriend? ”

"It should be. The prosthesis on her leg was custom-made from ANE. The serial number is unique. I immediately contacted her family and unit and asked them to confirm. ”

"That's good! You go as soon as possible! He said.

"So, Dr. Wang, how is she doing?" I asked.

"She's not too sick. She should have psychogenic amnesia caused by severe stimulation, and has not lost her ability to take care of herself and communicate. If you return to your previous familiar environment, it is still possible to recover. ”

I asked about Cher's admission to the hospital. "She was transferred from Hospital No. 6 in City P five months ago," he said. Before that, she spent two months in the Sixth Hospital, just to treat her amnesia. But neither of the two people who sent her at the time knew her true identity, so there was no way to start treatment. ”