Chapter 133: A Mess of Paste
Wu Daliang didn't expect that Wu Ming's sleep was a day and a night, and he didn't even get up to eat lunch and dinner, if he hadn't slept soundly, Wu Daliang almost couldn't help but ask him to get up and eat something.
The next morning, Lan Xinjie rushed over early in the morning, stood outside Wu Daliang's house and knocked on the door gently, Wu Daliang opened the door with sleepy eyes, and was very surprised to see that it was Lan Xinjie.
"Miss Lan, are you so early?" Wu Daliang estimated that it would be less than six o'clock at most.
"Well, I couldn't sleep last night, I arranged everything, Wu Ming, did he wake up?" Lan Xinjie asked.
"Not yet, he's slept since you left yesterday, without eating or drinking, and hasn't woken up until now?" Wu Daliang shook his head and said, I don't know why, he has a good impression of this strange young man, as if he is his own relative.
"What? After sleeping for so long, like a pig, I went to call him. Lan Xinjie couldn't believe it, although she insisted on sleeping beauty sleep every day, she had never slept for such a long time, so it was strange not to become a pig if she slept like this.
After Lan Xinjie finished speaking, she walked into the room and walked to the bed where Wu Ming was resting, only to find that Wu Ming was lying on the bed with his hands on his chest, motionless, as if he had hibernated.
"Wu Ming, get up." It was the first time for Lan Xinjie to get so close to a strange man, and she couldn't help but shout a little shyly, but Wu Ming still didn't react.
"He seems to be sleeping soundly, and you can't wake him up so quietly, Miss Lan." Wu Daliang reminded on the side.
"Oh" Lan Xinjie responded, suddenly playful, stretched out her right hand and pinched Wu Ming's nose, intending to tease Wu Ming, but she didn't expect that after pinching for a long time, Wu Ming still didn't react at all, and she felt that Wu Ming's nose was cold, she was shocked, and hurriedly used her hand to test Wu Ming's face, neck, and body, and couldn't help but be frightened.
"Wu, Wu, Uncle Wu, why didn't Wu Ming breathe......" Lan Xinjie shouted tremblingly, she just tested Wu Ming's nose with her fingers, and found that there was no breath, and Wu Ming's chest would not rise and fall.
"What?" Wu Daliang also shouted, he hurriedly walked over, stretched out his hand and probed the tip of Wu Ming's nose, and couldn't help but tremble like Lan Xinjie.
"What should I do, Miss Lan." Wu Daliang suddenly ran out of ideas.
"Woo woo, I don't know, woo woo woo......" Lan Xinjie held Wu Ming's cold body with both hands, and tears splashed on Wu Ming's chest like a pearl that had fallen off.
In the dark, Wu Ming seemed to have returned to that familiar dream, one by one he seemed to be familiar figures, smiling and leaving him, and finally he was left standing alone, boundless loneliness and darkness surrounded him, making him unable to breathe, an unforgettable cold, frozen his body, imprisoned his thinking, just when he felt that he was about to become an ice sculpture, a warm rain suddenly fell from the sky, a light rain of 37 degrees, scattered on his face, his body, He was finally unsealed and breathed fresh air.
"Phew" Wu Ming sighed for a long time, sat up suddenly, and opened his eyes.
"Ah......h
"Ah, the corpse is ......"
Only two screams were heard, and Wu Ming saw two figures running towards the door quickly.
"Uncle Wu, Miss Lan, what are you doing?" Wu Ming saw that it was Wu Daliang and Lan Xinjie, and hurriedly shouted, and when the two heard it, they slowly turned around and looked at us.
"Wu Ming, you, are you still alive?" Wu Daliang plucked up his courage and asked.
"Of course I'm still alive, what? You think I'm dead? Wu Ming was confused.
Seeing this, Lan Xinjie walked over slowly, her hands on Wu Ming's face, neck, and body everywhere, and the expression on her face gradually relaxed.
"Uncle Wu, really, his body is warm now, you come and touch it." Lan Xinjie burst into tears and laughed.
"It's okay, Wu Ming, you scared us to death just now, our whole body was cold, we thought you were dead, Miss Lan was scared and cried by you, you should apologize to her quickly." Wu Daliang found a chair, sat down, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh, it turned out to be your tears, I thought it was raining, thank you, Miss Lan." Wu Ming looked at Lan Xinjie and said with a smile, a warmth flowing in his heart.
"Ahem, by the way, Wu Ming, you just woke up, and I have something to discuss with you." Lan Xinjie smiled and looked at Wu Daliang, and then looked at Wu Ming.
"Well, you say." Wu Ming responded.
"I discussed with Uncle Wu yesterday, and I plan to take you for treatment and see if I can recover your memory, what do you think?" Lan Xinjie said.
"Treatment?" Wu Ming looked at Wu Daliang.
"Well, Wu Ming, Lan Xinjie and I guess that you may have lost your memory because you were injured, we think you should also hope to be able to remember the past again." Wu Daliang nodded at Wu Ming and said.
"......, okay, then I'll trouble you, Miss Lan." Wu Ming thought about it and agreed, he really didn't want to be like this all the time, his mind was blank, he really wanted to find out, who were those figures that appeared in his dream?
"Okay, let's go." Lan Xinjie clapped her hands happily, picked up Wu Ming and was about to leave, but Wu Ming stood in place and did not leave.
"Ahem, Miss Lan, you let Wu Ming wear a pair of pants first." Wu Daliang almost fainted with joy, only to see Wu Ming wearing a pair of pants and being pulled in his hand by Lan Xinjie, the scene was not embarrassing.
"I, I'll wait for you outside." Lan Xinjie's face turned red, and she hurriedly ran out.
"Uncle Wu, thank you, when I am cured, I will come back to see you." Wu Ming got dressed, took Wu Daliang's hand and said.
"Well, go ahead, come back and play when you're free." Wu Daliang patted Wu Ming's shoulder and said with a smile.
After saying goodbye to Uncle Wu, Wu Ming and Lan Xinjie walked to the parking lot of the park, got into her Mercedes-Benz, and left Tianhe Park directly.
Twenty minutes later, Lan Xinjie took Wu Ming to Guangzhou Nanfang Hospital, got out of the car, only to find that Professor Lin Wanjin, a brain expert, and his assistant were already waiting at the door.
"This, this, what's going on?" Standing in the room, looking at Wu Ming's brain examination images, Lin Wanjin said incredulously.
"What's wrong, Professor Lin?" It was the first time Lan Xinjie had seen Lin Wanjin so out of shape, he was the health care doctor appointed by their family, and he was a world-class authority in brain medicine.
"Miss Lan, come and see." Lin Wanjin shook his head, called Lan Xinjie over, pointed to the examination image of Wu Ming's brain on the screen, and said: "Look, this is the examination image of this Mr. Wu's brain, and this one is an ordinary person's brain examination image, do you see the difference between them?" ”
"No, it's all black and white, I can't see it." Lan Xinjie replied.
"Ahem" Lin Wanjin almost didn't say that the water in his mouth squirted out, and he continued: "Miss Lan, you see, in the brain examination images of ordinary people, there are many subtle lines in the middle, but Mr. Wu's brain does not. ”
"What does that mean?" Lan Xinjie understood a little, and then asked.
"That means that this Mr. Wu's brain is either not there, or it's a piece of mush." Lin Wanjin said these words with difficulty, which he considered to be an insult to his medical skills, and he had never encountered such a case.
When Lan Xinjie heard ......this, she laughed out loud, covered her mouth, stared at Lin Wanjin and almost fell to the ground with a smile, "Professor Lin, what are you scolding?" Scold him for having no brains or having a brain that is mush, hahaha. ”
"No, no, Miss Lan, listen to me, I don't know what words to use to describe your friend, but that's the way it is." Lin Wanjin was laughed by Lan Xinjie and broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't dare to offend the eldest lady in front of him, who was known as the first family in South China.
"Look, is there something wrong with the instrument?" Fortunately, Lan Xinjie's tone didn't sound like she was angry with him.
"Surely not, Miss Lan, then you see if we want to open his head to check it." Lin Wanjin had no idea at all and asked.
"Professor Lin, you're the doctor, why are you asking me this question?" Lan Xinjie suddenly said in a cold tone, staring at Lin Wanjin.
"......, Miss Lan, that's the case, this Mr. Wu's brain examination image, as far as my understanding is concerned, really can't give any judgment, and I can't see any problems in it, so I can't do memory recovery management for his actual situation, I hope Miss Lan will forgive me." Lin Wanjin saw that Lan Xinjie's complexion had changed, and he hurriedly lowered his head and explained.
"No need, you change his clothes, I'm going to take him back first, remember to give me all the test results, I'll contact you later." Lan Xinjie already suspected that Lin Wanjin was deliberately trying to find a reason, hoping to get some money from the Lan family by treating Wu Ming, although she didn't care about the money, but she couldn't hand Wu Ming over to someone she didn't worry about for treatment.
"Alas, okay, Miss Lan, I'll sort out all the reports and my insights for you." Lin Wanjin knew that Lan Xinjie was suspicious, so he didn't explain more, and turned to the assistant beside him and ordered a few words.
"Oh, by the way, Professor Lin, I hope you can help keep this matter a secret." When Lan Xinjie was leaving, she said to Lin Wanjin.
"Miss Lan, don't worry, I know what to do." Lin Wanjin nodded.
After a while, Lan Xinjie took Wu Ming's test results and drove him out of the hospital directly.