"Ahh

Wen Shan screamed and slowly opened his eyes.

Lu Jie looked at Wen Shan, whose eyes were blank, and asked nervously:

"Wenshan, Wenshan, are you okay?"

He just stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Doctor Gu, take a look, what's wrong with him?"

"Don't worry, his phenomenon is a normal reaction after waking up from hypnosis, and it will be fine after a while."

Although Dr. Gu said this, Lu Jie was still very nervous, he was afraid that something would happen to Wenshan, especially after the memory was restored, the doctor once said that Wenshan's brain system had sealed that bad memory, which was a good thing for him, but now that he reopened this memory, it was good or bad for him, no one knew, and the only thing he could do now was to wait.

Gu Hao saw Wenshan's uneasiness and knew that if Wenshan didn't wake up, he wouldn't be at ease.

"Don't worry too much, let him get used to it for a while, he'll wake up soon."

"Okay, I got it."

"Hmmm! Then I'll go and rest for a while, you wait here first, and come back to me if you have any questions. ”

"Good!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Hao walked to the lounge next to him, and when he closed the door, he looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one, he closed the door and locked it.

He reached out and touched left and right under the bed, then took out an elderly machine, opened the phone, found a number without remarks and dialed it.

"Hey!"

"Hey, how's it going?"

"He's awake, and it looks like all his memories have been restored."

"That's good, let him recover for a while."

"Okay, so what do I do next?"

"For the time being, you take care of him first, and see if there is any change after he recovers his memory."

"Okay, I got it."

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Hearing a knock at the door, he quickly hung up the phone.

"Who?"

"It's me, Doctor Gu, Officer Lu just asked me to tell you that Officer Wen has woken up."

"Okay, I see, I'll go over right away."

Hearing that there was no sound outside, he quickly turned off his mobile phone and hid it.

As soon as Wen Shan woke up, he touched his pocket and looked at the ground again, as if he was looking for something.

"Lu Jie, have you seen my phone?"

"Don't worry, I'll help you find it."

"Hmm!"

"Here."

As he spoke, he took the phone to Wenshan.

"Can you go out first, I'd like to make a call."

Lu Jie looked at Wenshan's abnormality and was very worried.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, just want to make a call, can I make a call quietly?"

Seeing that Wen Shan's attitude was so insistent, Wen Shan had no choice but to go out and wait.

As soon as he went out, Gu Hao walked over and saw Lu Jie's expression a little displeased, so he asked:

"What's the matter, didn't you say that Officer Wen was awake, why did you come out?"

"He has a very urgent call right now, so let's wait for him outside for a while."

"Okay, okay!"

Wenshan opened his phone, opened the address book, flipped to the bottom, and dialed a phone with a blank note.

"Doodoo ......"

The phone rang for a long time, and just when he thought no one was answering, he heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Yes...... It's me. ”

"Hill? Are you a hill? ”

"It's me."

The woman on the other end of the phone, with tears in her eyes, said in a hoarse voice:

"Haven't you been busy lately? You have to rest more, eat on time, don't stay up late, and pay attention to your body. ”

Listening to this familiar voice and the long-lost concern, Wen Shan was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say, and tears flowed unconsciously.

He gritted his teeth, trying to keep himself from crying.

"Okay, I know, so are you."

For so many years, the son who had never cared about his life suddenly said a word of concern, although it was only three words, but it was enough for her to be happy for a long time.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry, as long as you're okay."

"Hmmm......"

I haven't been in touch for a long time, and if I have saved up for a long time, I can't say anything at this moment.

“…… Then you have time to come back for dinner, and I'll make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. ”

"Good!"

“…… Then you must come back when you are free. ”

"Good!"

“…… Hmmm......"

“…… Mom, I'm sorry! ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay, I'm going to be busy now, hang up first, and I'll go home for dinner when I'm done."

"Okay, you go get busy first!"

He hung up the phone in a hurry, suppressed it for so long, and now he was finally relieved, it turned out that he had always blamed his mother.

He always thought that his mother was an indifferent person, and that she didn't care about his father's death, as if it hadn't disrupted her original rhythm of life, it turned out that she had never forgotten her father for a moment, and if he hadn't recovered his previous memory, he might have been wrong to blame her.