Chapter 348: Reality, Where is Home

I thought that with the word "phoenix life", I could legitimately stay by Yun Jihan's side, but in fact?

Without me, Yun Jihan would still be the emperor of Chengguo, and he could still enjoy this prosperous world.

Without me, maybe Uncle Li wouldn't have died.

Without me......

Why should I stay here......

"!"

"Little master!"

I heard someone call me, but I couldn't sense anything.

"Didi ......"

"Whew...... Whew......"

I heard my own breathing.

"I don't care what method you use, you have to keep her alive! I want her to wake up! ”

Someone is talking.

"Sir, we have used all the medical methods, we have also used the most advanced imported medicines, we have done our best, but the patient has no desire to survive......"

"She woke up the other day! She's going to talk to me! Why can't it be today? ”

"Sir, we ......"

It's so noisy!

I moved my fingers and my eyes, and the sounds around me became clearer and noisier!

I slowly opened my eyes and saw that in front of the hospital bed, there were two people again, a doctor in a white coat, and a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked very similar to Yun Jihan.

The two of them quarreled, especially this one with glasses, and his voice was so loud that it made my ears hurt.

I reached for him and tugged at the sleeve of his shirt.

"Whirring ......"

Can you be quiet? I'm going to blow my head.

The man was suddenly stunned, he lowered his head in disbelief, looked at my hand pulling at his sleeve, and suddenly shook it backhand and grabbed my hand.

He didn't know whether he was happy or sad on his face, he laughed for a while, cried for a while, he came to touch my head, and then he came to pinch my face.

The doctor was even more exaggerated, completely looking like a ghost, he stared at the instrument on the table, looked at the data, and said, "It's not going to be a return to the light, right?" ”

The man glared at the doctor fiercely, and the doctor immediately changed his words: "Miracle! ”

The doctor immediately slipped out.

"You're awake."

There was a tear hanging from the corner of the man's eye, and he put my hand to his face, and I nodded hard at the man and pointed to my mouth with my other hand.

Removed the pipe, right? I want to talk.

"You wait."

The man went out, the room was quiet, and I had time to sort out my emotions.

I'm back again.

This is my real world, I'm not Yun Yi, I'm Wei Nanqing.

This is my home, and this is where I should really live.

I stretched out two hands, and my left hand held my right hand, which was an extraordinarily real touch.

Yun Jihan, it's just that I had an absurd dream on this hospital bed, now, it's time to wake up completely, right?

When the ventilator was finally removed, I was rounded up by a group of doctors to make sure I wasn't in any life-threatening condition.

I rubbed my stiff face and turned my neck again, feeling a little more comfortable.

Then I pulled the man over and continued with the topic I didn't finish last time.

"I'm Wei Nanqing, so who are you? Why am I lying here? ”

The man sat on the edge of my bed, stared down at my hand holding his arm, suddenly laughed, and said, "Didn't you never touch me?" ”

"Huh?"

I didn't let go of him and said to the man, "Don't run, I'm just having amnesia and I don't remember the past." I'm not genetically mutated, I'm not Frankenstein, and you don't want those doctors to come back and study me. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, and said, "I can't think of it, so I'll put it aside for the time being, and I'll tell you about it slowly." You don't want to stay in the hospital, so we'll go home. ”

The man shoved my hand back into the quilt, and he walked to the window and pulled the curtain open.

The sunlight was shining in, and I couldn't open my eyes.

The man poured me a glass of water, put it on the bedside table next to me, and said, "It'll be fine in a moment." ”

I held the glass in my hand, smiled at the man, and watched him leave.

I took a sip of water, and I took another sip, the water of this world.

This man doesn't answer my question directly, is there something wrong with my relationship with him?

I got out of bed, my body seemed to have not moved for a long time, and my legs were a little disobedient.

A hand held me, and the man lowered his voice in my ear and said, "Where are you going?" ”

I shuddered, and when I looked back, I saw that the man holding me was the man with gold-rimmed eyes, his face was much colder than before, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

This expression is simply a copy-and-paste version of Yun Jihan, what? This man also wants to look at me and won't let me run?

My mind moved slightly, and I smiled faintly.

I pointed to the window, one hand propped up on the armrest of the bed, I took a breath of the sun-warmed air, and slowly walked towards the window.

The man caressed me to the window, and I reached out and touched the glass, looking at the traffic downstairs and looking up at the towering buildings.

"I want to see the world."

I don't remember what kind of identity I used to live in this city, and even now everything outside this window is not real like a painting.

"Where is my home?"

I turned my head and asked this man, probably because this man looked like Yun Jihan, and I had an instinctive affinity for this person, but this person still refused to reveal his identity, and I couldn't trust him.

The man's grim face softened slightly, and he looked me up and down, as if looking at me as strange.

After a while, the man said one word: "Good." ”

Good what?

This man seemed to be more silent than Yun Jihan, and he didn't say anything the whole time, only before I was about to leave the ward, he took out a mask and put it on for me.

After putting it on, he didn't seem to be satisfied, and told me, "Don't take it off." ”

"Hmm." I replied habitually, and the man's frowning brow immediately relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was very happy.

I was helped out of the hospital by the man, which is a private hospital with not many patients, but the man cautiously led me out of one of the side doors of the hospital, where a car was parked.

I stopped, this car, I recognized.

In the memories I have recovered, Wei Nanqing was reluctant to get into this car.

I looked up at this man who looked no different from Yun Jihan, who was he?

Along the way, I sat in the car, holding the door with both hands, looking around like an old man who had never seen the world, looking at the scenery that was quickly shuttling outside.

I looked back at the man, who was holding his arms and staring at me playfully, as if he were watching a show.

"Can you drive a little slower, I can't see clearly."

I said to the man.

"What are you looking for?" The man's eyes turned cold again.

I think this man can perform the art of changing his face, and the speed of turning his face can catch up with the speed of light.