Chapter 4: Does Your Family Have a Throne to Inherit?
Shi Su just got home, heard Shi Mianmian's words through the door, pushed open the door and walked in.
"Shi Mianmian, just a little expert in dismantling houses like you, you can only shake the sky and the earth when you cry, and you really think you have the ability......"
Before the words fell, the moment Shi Su raised his eyes, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
The man propped himself on the edge of the bed with one hand, half-sitting up, his hair a little languid and messy from lying there in a coma for three days.
I saw that he had been in a coma for the past few days, and I knew that he was good-looking, but I didn't expect him to be so ...... after opening his eyes
Shi Su thought that there were definitely not a few men who could be described as good, but in an instant, his eyes were slightly stagnant, and he met the man's gaze, and it took a few seconds to come back to his senses and approach the bed.
"Wake up, just don't die. Give me your family's contact information, I asked them to pick you up, you don't even have a phone or wallet in that shirt and suit, I really can't bring you back, I will get out of my bed as soon as I wake up. ”
Shi Su raised his hand and pinched his shoulder: "I slept on the sofa for three days." ”
His eyes continued to look at the man on the bed: "What about you, do you have the contact information of your family?" ”
The man glanced at her, and there were only two words: "No." ”
Without any explanation, the man's voice was low and indifferent because of the severity of the injury.
"None? How could it not be, parents and relatives should always have phone numbers, right? Or home address? ”
Jing Jihan was silent for a few seconds, and then he said three short and clear words: "I don't remember." ”
He can't go back now, the timing is not right.
Shi Su's eyelids jumped fiercely, thinking of the gravel in the cliff and grass he saw that day, and then thinking that this man seemed to have some injuries on his head at that time, and the injuries all over his body were not light, so it shouldn't be so bloody...... Amnesia?
This kind of vulgar amnesia bloody plot, now the script doesn't dare to write like this.
Shi Su didn't think about it and picked up the phone directly: "If you really can't think of it, then I can only send you to the police, I can save you once, but I can't just leave you without relatives and no reason." ”
Jing Jihan caught a glimpse of the potion in the hanging bottle above at this time, and directly ripped off the needle with one hand.
Shi Su saw a few thin drops of blood on the back of his hand instantly, and immediately subconsciously rushed to the bedside to take the disinfectant cotton left by the doctor and pressed it on the back of his hand: "Did you really break your brain, and you still pulled out the needle yourself when you were injured like this?" ”
Jing Jihan was suddenly held down by her, and a faint fragrance appeared in his nose, and he looked at the face of the woman who suddenly approached: "I am injured like this, can I stand the toss of the police?" ”
Shi Su's eyebrows moved slightly, let go of his hand, took a step back, and looked at him suspiciously: "You don't remember anything and are you so calm?" You really don't remember who you are? Or do you see that our mother and daughter are easy to bully? Fool me? ”
Jing Jihanjing pressed his own disinfectant cotton on his hand, heard the words, and lightly hooked his lips: "Even if I can't remember everything about myself for the time being, but I still have the image of myself before the accident in my mind, I was hit by a car at the cliff of a winding mountain road, and even the car rolled down the cliff, which is enough to prove that I was only injured because of an accident, at least I shouldn't be a bad person, since you have left me for three days, it shouldn't have much impact if you stay for a few more days." ”
"How can it not matter, I have slept on the sofa for three days, okay......"
"I can sleep on the couch."
"That's not the point! It's you who don't know where you came from! ”
"I'm not a bad person."
"That's not okay either!"
"You can."
“……”
How can someone with amnesia be so calm after waking up?
Calm and calm, not panicking at all, there is definitely a problem.
And he was obviously covered in injuries and half lying on the bed, but he felt as if he was giving orders from above......
Is this a memory confusion thinking that there is a throne in his family to inherit?