Fu Changrong waited until the footsteps disappeared, then he cautiously opened his eyes, he curiously scanned the room, and saw this completely unfamiliar environment, and his heart was uneasy.

Taking advantage of no one, he carefully sat up from the bed, wanting to go out to have a look, but found that his body was stiff, his steps were numb, his body was weak, and he couldn't move for a while.

And as soon as he moved, the thread hanging on his body also moved.

Seeing the clips and connected threads on his fingers, he didn't dare to move for a long time.

Where is this?

Is it in hell, or in a dream?

No, it must not be in a dream, I have never seen such a scene, how could I dream of it?

And what they just said doesn't seem like I can come up with, everything in the dream is always related to my insight, right?

Fu Changrong saved up some strength and pinched himself, it hurt a lot, but he was still in this white, strange room.

Fu Changrong was amazed, surprise overwhelmed fear, he looked at all this curiously, could it be that there is really something like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie in this world?

Zhuang Zhou became a butterfly, and he became another person, into that person's world.

Fu Changrong didn't know where he had touched, and a sharp alarm sounded, which frightened him and hurriedly went back to bed.

But faster than him were the doctors and nurses, who happened to be discussing his condition not far from the ward, when they suddenly heard the alarm and rushed in in fright.

Then I saw Fu Changrong who was crawling on the bed, and the clip on his finger had fallen off.

The doctors were surprised and delighted, and rushed up and said, "Professor Fu, you are awake, but what else is uncomfortable?"

Seeing Fu Changrong looking at them with a frightened and confused expression, the doctor waved his hand in front of his eyes, and after seeing him blink, he cautiously asked, "Professor Fu, do you remember your name?"

Fu Changrong blinked, understood a few words sporadically, combined with the context, and could barely guess what he asked.

He hesitated without nodding or shaking his head.

He knew what his name was, but he didn't know what the name of the body was.

Hearing them call him a professor, he thought he was a learned man.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, which were very white, only the sides and tips of his fingers were a little calloused, and he seemed to be often holding a pen and some delicate things.

The skin of his hand looks similar to his, but the joints are larger than his, and he should be older, but he should not be very old.

Fu Changrong breathed a sigh of relief.

But the doctors raised a heart, what is the situation with this Professor Fu, do you know or not, you are silent.

Looking at that blank look, it was obvious that he didn't know.

It's already bad, and if he doesn't speak, the problem is even bigger.

Did the impact hurt the nerves, or did the hearing or language areas of the brain be damaged?

The doctor immediately surrounded him and examined him, and also wrote a lot of orders to use the machine.

Fu Tinghan was helped into a wheelchair and pushed to various rooms for examination.

He looked curiously at the people and things along the way, no matter what machine he faced, he was amazed.

The doctors and nurses kept paying attention to his expression, and when they saw this, they screamed in their hearts, it was late, it was late, and it seemed that there were still sequelae of amnesia, was this temporary amnesia caused by concussion, or permanent amnesia caused by brain damage?

It looks like a complete amnesia, and it's strange to see anything.

The leaders of the school immediately arrived.

Although Fu Tinghan is a professor of mathematics, he has participated in several experimental projects, specifically for the laboratory to do calculations and some reference suggestions.

His talent is not just in mathematics.

If he loses his memory, it will be a loss to the school, to the laboratory, and even to the country.

Although the school and hospital did not allow the news of the incident, Ms. Cho heard about it from a colleague who came to visit her.

Unlike Fu Changrong, who didn't know anything, she could see some of the memories left by this body.

Before her eye hurts

, and memories of the injury to her eye, she has some.

So although she can't see with her eyes, she understands the world better than Fu Changrong.

As soon as she heard that Professor Fu, who had an accident at the same time as her, not only lost his memory, but also lost his speech, she knew that the soul in his body should be the same as her, coming from the Luoyang City Gate.

I just don't know who it is, friend or foe?

Zhao Hezhen was a little worried, she was afraid that she was an enemy, and if she made a temptation, she was afraid that she would be discovered by him;

I was worried that it was Erlang, she fell off the horse at that time, although she pulled Erlang back to the city, but the homeless people at the city gate were in turmoil, and they looked at the people who had rushed in, and they didn't know if he was in danger in the future.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Hezhen decided to try it out in person.

She asked the nurse to push her over.

The nurse asked the doctor, and she also felt that they had an accident at the same time, maybe talking about it would help Professor Fu remember the past, so she pushed Zhao Hezhen over.

Zhao Hezhen couldn't see it, and he didn't know where he was until the wheelchair stopped.

The nurse also said, "Teacher Zhao, we have arrived."

She heard again, "Professor Fu, this is Teacher Zhao who had an accident with you, you can talk about it, it may help your condition."

She didn't hear an echo, but she heard the heavier breathing of another person.

Zhao Hezhen was slightly surprised, gently grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, and whispered to the nurse, "Little sister, let's go get busy first, I'll talk to Professor Fu, and I'll call you when I'm done." "Okay, then remember not to wander around, you have something to call me." In the past few days, she has also been scared by Teacher Zhao, obviously she can't see with her eyes, but she runs out at every opportunity, and she has thrown herself in the corridor several times, and she slipped away yesterday

When I went downstairs to the garden, I fell when I walked up to the pavilion, and I scared an old man who went down for a walk to choke enough, and he was discharged from the hospital on the same day.

As soon as the nurse left, she followed the only breathing sound in the room.

In Fu Changrong's eyes, she looked sideways at him, and the expression on her face seemed to be smiling.

The two of them didn't speak for a while.

Zhao Hezhen had already inquired with the nurse, and he had not spoken since he woke up, but Professor Fu was different from her, she was blind before the accident, but his facial features were normal.

Zhao Hezhen had a lot of doubts in his heart, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still took a risk, and said in Luoyang dialect: "Professor Fu, I heard that you don't remember your name, do you remember me? My name is Zhao Hanzhang."

Fu Changrong's eyes widened.

The corners of Zhao Hezhen's mouth were slightly upturned, and her eyes couldn't see, which was a big disadvantage, making her unable to look at the color.

However, her hearing is more sensitive than that of ordinary people, and her brain is also extremely clear.

She had already noticed that she could hear someone whispering in the hallway even when the doors and windows were closed.

She couldn't see Professor Fu's expression, but she could hear his breathing getting faster and heavier.

So, who says blindness is necessarily a disadvantage?

"You're not Professor Fu."

"You're not Teacher Zhao."

The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and after hearing each other's words, they both raised their eyebrows slightly, but they did not deny it, and they were honest.

Zhao Hezhen seized the opportunity and asked, "Who are you?"

Fu Changrong was silent for a moment, and after glancing at her familiar face, he said slowly, "In the Lower North Land Fu Clan, Fu Changrong."

Zhao Hezhen's mouth opened slightly in surprise, Grandpa Fu's grandson?

Who she's talking about?

Fu Changrong fled back from Chang'an, all the way was difficult and dangerous, he lost contact with his family, and he didn't know that the two were discussing marriage, but he had seen Zhao Hezhen.

Therefore, he asked directly, "You are the granddaughter of Zhao Zhongshu and the third sister of the Zhao family?"

Zhao Hezhen blurted out, "How do you know?"

Fu Changrong said: "I am very similar to this person, if there is no accident, I will grow like him in a few years, you are also very similar to this person, although the last time I saw you was a few years ago, I can still see the likeness."

"And before the accident, I saw you, and I saw your brother and your servant."

At that time, he and Fu An

I wanted to enter the city with my household registration, but I was coerced by the displaced people behind and rushed forward.

A group of teenagers who don't know the height of the sky rode out of the city and collided with the homeless, and an accident happened in an instant.

As soon as he recognized the two boys, he wanted to save them when he saw that they were startled and attacked by some homeless people, but it was a young girl who was faster than him.

She rushed out on horseback with her servants, and the whip in her hand was thrown mercilessly at the homeless people and bandits who wanted to reach out and drag people off their horses.

After the fight, they retreated again and again, and Zhao Erlang, who was almost half-off the horse, took the opportunity to stabilize his body and return to the horse.

The soldiers on the tower of the city and the patrol were late to drive the displaced people and bandits out of the city......

But how could they be willing to retreat when they had already stormed the city gates? The outcasts, the rebels, the bandits and the soldiers of the city fought, and before he fell, he saw that the girl who was protecting his brother also fell from his horse, and he thought at that time, she was much worse than him, this trampling, I was afraid that there would be no bones left...

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I really didn't expect that they would meet here.

Fu Changrong looked into her eyes and asked, "Can't you see?" But your eyes don't look like there's anything wrong with them."

Zhao Hezhen stretched out his hand and touched his eyes and said, "They said that my eye has undergone several surgeries, but it is not good now, because there is something wrong with the nerve, and the current technology cannot cure it."

Fu Changrong looked sympathetic, this world is so wonderful, curious, she can't see it, it's a pity.

Zhao Hezhen's face was flat, and he asked, "What about you, why don't you speak?"

Fu Changrong: "I couldn't understand them before, but now I can understand them, but I can't speak very well, I'm afraid that I will show my stuff as soon as I open my mouth."

"Hey, don't you have a memory of him?"

She also secretly practiced for two days according to the accent in her memory before speaking. Fu Changrong was surprised, "Do you have her memories?"

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