CH.1 Amnesia
[Several times the soul went to the ninth turn and returned to the yang, sighing at the creation of all things, Zhong Shenxiu]
[Once dreamed back, all kinds of thoughts turned out to be thousands of stones thrown into the water without a trace]
On a summer afternoon, the sun is particularly dazzling, and the cicadas outside the window are calling for their lives, completely ignoring the hurried crowd in the hospital.
Maybe it was the cicada that made a noise to the young man in the intensive care unit, his brows slowly tangled together, he struggled to open his eyes, looked at his surroundings, and when he found himself lying in a transparent device like a capsule, there was a trace of panic in his eyes, more doubt. He tried to sit up, but found that he could not move at all, and he could not even scream.
"Wake up! He's awake! A voice full of surprise sounded outside the ward, "Go and call Professor Luo Li and inform everyone that the iceman is awake!" ā
"The voice is quite sweet, but the tongue is not very sharp, I call it a patient! Not an Iceman! The young man in the capsule rolled his eyes and sneered.
Soon, there was a cacophony of footsteps outside, and with a brief whispered exchange, the door opened, and about three or five people rushed in.
The young man glanced in the direction where the voice came from out of the corner of his eye, and the old man who took the lead had gray hair but was still thick and neat, and his large-rimmed black glasses seemed to be full of the atmosphere of an old pedant. The sideburns and beard make the white, somewhat feminine face more heroic, but age still leaves a lot of furrows on the face.
"Professor Luo Li, he should have just woken up, and as soon as I found out, I immediately asked someone to invite you over" or that sweet voice sounded behind the old professor, but he only heard his voice and couldn't see him.
"Ahem... Cough... Ahem, ahem..."The young man lying down coughed violently.
"What's wrong?! What's uncomfortable? Luo Li was very concerned.
"That's it, it's still Lori?!" The young man laughed in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, he still didn't say a coherent word. This made the heart that was originally happy to bloom suddenly cool down.
"Water, go get a glass of warm water." Luo Li turned his head and rushed back
"The water is coming" A small nurse who is not tall squeezed forward, passed a glass of boiled water with her tender little hand, and her big eyes still looked at the young man in front of her, with all kinds of curiosity written in her eyes, which was cute.
"Hey! It's so beautiful~~~ "The young man was a little stunned" It's her, I didn't expect people to be the same as voices, it's so sweet! ā
When the little nurse noticed his stunned expression, she first glared at him fiercely, and then hid behind Luo Li like a rabbit.
And Luo Li was looking at this young man intently at this time, I don't know if it was because of the heat or excitement, and his fair face was slightly red. One of his assistants made a few simple strokes on the holographic projection of the instrument next to him, and the young man felt that his entire back was tingling like being bitten by a mosquito, and his body suddenly became much more relaxed. At the same time, this capsule bed is also rotated forty-five degrees.
"Can you speak?" Just when the young man hesitated, Luo Li asked.
"Nonsense! Uncle, you always give me a sip of water! The young man roared in his heart, his eyes fixed on the water glass in Luo Li's hand.
Seeing that the old professor didn't react, he was still staring at himself with a burning face, and the young man helplessly reached out to take the water cup. The moment his hand touched the glass, he was stunned - his arm could move! After a brief pause, he jumped out of the capsule bed without much effort and took a few sips of water.
"Where is this? How did I end up here? Why can't I move just now? Iā" The young man cleared his throat, his voice hoarse, and did not answer the rhetorical question. In the end, as if choking, I was stuck in the word "I", completely frozen there, only my eyes kept blinking, as if trying to remember something.
"This is the hospital, we found you in a mountain stream in the north of Sun Moon Mountain, just now you were lying in the micro-particle healing machine, so you can't move." The assistant who operated the instrument pushed his glasses and replied seriously.
"Professor Luo, I just scanned the patient's body, and the vital signs are normal," the assistant turned to Luo Li and continued, "It's just... It's just that the central nervous system m region of his brain is independently closed and relatively stationary. ā
"What do you mean?! What independent closure? And what is relatively static? The young man snapped back to his senses, "I have amnesia? ā
"Do you remember what your name is? Where are the people? Luo Li asked with concern on his face, but the heat in his eyes could not be dissipated. Maybe that's what a scientist is crazy about science.
The young man sat back in the "capsule", shook his head, did not speak, and looked very tired. The right hand kept touching the short manicured beard on the chin, and drooped the eyelids, so that there was only a slit left in the already small eyes. In this way, I can think hard, maybe I will think of something, anyway, I just don't want to see this group of noisy people to death and all kinds of faces that I don't know but seem to be concerned.
"Ouyang, go back and prepare a treatment plan" Luo Li didn't say much when he saw the young man's reaction, and turned to the assistant just now.
"Okay, Professor Luo. Then look at him..."Ouyang pushed his glasses and looked at the young man, "Do you want Wu Qi to take her around?" Let him get familiar with the environment, which will be of great help for follow-up treatment. Especially in the brain center M region..."
"Okay, so be it!" Luo Li interrupted Ouyang's words and turned to the little nurse who was holding the water just now, "Qiqi, you just take Fang around and familiarize yourself with the environment." Oh, and bring him his things together to see if you can help him remember something" After speaking, Luo Li winked at Wu Qi and excitedly took everyone out.
Looking at the backs of people leaving, Wu Qi's mouth was pursed high, and his face was full of reluctance. But the little girl's mind is hard to guess, she was still full of reluctance just now, but after the big beautiful eyes turned twice, she became cunning, and naughtily jumped in front of her.
"Hello Grandpa Fang!" Wu Qi smiled and bowed to Fang Xiangshen, "My name is Wu Qi, and everyone calls me Qi Qi." The year 2061 belongs to the dragon, Capricorn, and is 21 years old this year. ā
"Grandpa?" Fang Xiang was slightly relieved from the frustration just now, "You said my surname is Fang?" The most important thing is, you call me grandpa?! Hahaha... Brother, I still seem to be very young, okay? But I don't mind having a good granddaughter like you! Fang Xiang bared his teeth, his eyes were smaller, and his bad expression was a little more innocent.
"You really don't remember anything?" Wu Qi didn't care about his teasing, and asked seriously with big eyes.
"I don't remember." Fang Xiang looked at Wu Qi and nodded honestly.
"Tsk... It's a pity, it's a pity, such a young little old man, although he looks a little... I'm a little sorry for the person who saved you," Wu Qi looked regretful, "But God is still fair, the memory is gone!" She nodded again, thoughtfully.
Fang Xiang didn't answer her words, turned his head to look out the window, the sky was blue and pure, clear, like the little girl in front of him, as if he could see the bottom at a glance. At this time, the cicadas also stopped chirping interestingly, and in such a quiet summer afternoon, it was so quiet, whether it was sipping coffee by the window or taking a nap under the tree, it was not a good time.
"Hey!" But Wu Qi yelled at Fang Xiang in confusion, "You are so rude!" I'm talking to you, what are you doing with your head?! ā
"Aesthetic fatigue!" Fang Xiang turned his head and bared his teeth at Wu Qi quickly.
"Don't rely on the old and sell the old! I really thought that everyone would treat you as a treasure, so I wouldn't dare to clean you up? Wu Qi said as he leaned forward.
"Just kidding... Just kidding..."Fang Xiang hurriedly shook his arm like a beckoning cat, and moved a large piece of it into the capsule bed.
"You don't know you can't joke about a girl's appearance!" Wu Qi feigned anger, stared at the big eyes and made a gesture to rush over, but as soon as she turned around, her tender fingers quickly scratched twice on the holographic projection, and the capsule bed turned flat again, and Fang Xiang didn't pay attention and happened to fall inside. Wu Qi then clicked on the projection again, and Fang Xiang immediately felt a tingle behind him, and he couldn't move.
Fang Xiang glanced nervously at Wu Qi, only to see her squatting with her back to herself, unable to see anything except her long flowing shawl hair. I could only hear the sound of metal clanging similar to surgical knives and tweezers.
"Wouldn't it? Neurotic! Still playing?! "Fang Xiang was full of strength and wanted to roar out, but... And his grandfather can't make a sound! It almost drove him crazy.
At this time, the clear blue sky outside seemed to have no poetic meaning in Fang Xiang's eyes.
Wu Qi turned around, walked to the side of the capsule bed, and looked at Fang Xiang coldly, his round baby face had no expression at all. She leaned over slowly, the tip of her nose almost touched Fang Xiang's nose, and a burst of fragrant fragrance drilled into Fang Xiang's brain along the nasal cavity, which was originally very comfortable, but he didn't feel ambiguous and comfortable at the moment. When the cold instrument in Wu Qi's hand pressed against the back of his neck, Fang Xiang even felt incredible, just like a dream, one second he was still a beauty in his arms, and the next second he was purgatory on earth.
He closed his eyes and resigned himself to fate, who would have let himself meet a madman.
"Goodbye! Have a good dream! The voice is still so sweet, but to Fang Xiang, it is a sentence from hell.