There was an exclamation from everyone's mouth, it was a miracle to be able to save him, and after being rescued, he became a vegetative person, and according to the examination data at that time, there was no possibility of waking up at all.

Who would have thought that a vegetative person who had been asleep for three months would really wake up, which can be said to be a miracle of miracles!

They untied the gauze on his face, and the old wounds, large and small, had been repaired, and the remaining scars were still reminding them of how much the man had been injured at that time.

The woman anxiously asked, "George, can the scar on his face be healed?" ”

The man examined it carefully, and said lightly: "This is a small problem, the main thing is to see if there is a problem with his nerves!" ”

"Oh!" The woman nodded with red eyes.

George smiled at Nangong Jing and said, "Hello, I'm your attending doctor, George.

Congratulations, after three months of sleep, you finally woke up, tell me, do you feel anything uncomfortable? ”

Nangong Jing moved his lips, his thick eyebrows frowned, he felt as uncomfortable as a fire burning in his throat, and said with difficulty: "No! ”

Their stunned voice was in their wake, probably because they hadn't spoken for so long.

"Good, are you sentient?" The doctor asked, tapping on his arms and legs.

"There is ......" Nangong Jing frowned, and seemed to be in some pain.

"Great, Ian, it's a miracle!" George danced happily and grabbed Ian's arms.

Ian also covered his lips happily, burst into tears with excitement, pushed George away, grabbed Nangong Jing's arm tied to the plaster cast and cried:

"Jing, it's really good that you're okay, you don't know, after you have an accident, my brother and I are going to be scared to death, woo woo woo ......"

Nangong Jing's confused gaze suddenly became a little colder, and a cold air emanated from his body, and he said coldly: "Don't touch me!" ”

Ian was stunned, his crying stopped abruptly, and he raised his eyes to meet his cold and repulsive gaze, and suddenly seemed to see Nangong Jing in the past.

As if there was a sword cutting his heart, he bit his lip aggrievedly, stood up timidly, and choked up: "Yes...... Sorry ......"

"What is your attitude? Do you know that she has been taking care of you all these months? You know, she's our little princess, not your little maid! ”

George couldn't stand it anymore and screamed uncontrollably.

Nangong Jing's cold gaze was ruthless, even if he lost his memory, he couldn't hide the cold air that emanated from his bones. Still rejecting anyone from approaching him.

All he knew was that as soon as they got close to him, he felt uncomfortable all over his body and wanted to hit people, especially women!

George stared at his face, his gaze became more and more cold, and just as he was about to say something, Nangong Jing asked abruptly, "Who are you?" Who am I? ”

Ian's flickering blue eyes were slightly stunned, and a trace of joy swept through it, like the wind, coming and going without a trace.

Then he turned his head to look like George, and asked suspiciously, "George, is he amnesia?" ”

George's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't reply to her words, and asked coldly at Nangong Jing:

"What can you remember? Even a little bit, or do you feel like your mind is blank and you don't remember anything? ”

Nangong Jing looked at George's inquiry-like gaze, instinctively defensively, his deep eyes were as cold as frost, and his thin lips moved slightly: "I don't remember anything!" ”

"It's ......," Ian tugged at George's sleeve in disbelief.

(End of chapter)