When he was free, Li Yuancheng would still go to check on the patients in the intensive care ward who were asked for his treatment, he made a special trip to Ai Qingshi's bed, staring at this young man, but what appeared in his mind was the noisy face of Yang Minghua, and he kept saying that he was Ai Qingshi.

This may just be a coincidence, but they have a little in common, they have both had car accidents, but Yang Minghua he knows, so why does Yang Minghua say that he is Ai Qingshi?

Does Yang Minghua know about the patient named Ai Qingshi in the ward? But with so many patients, why didn't he claim to be someone else?

If you can't think about it, if you think about it again, your mind will be dizzy, and for rigorous medicine, all the god's chattering behavior should have an explainable reason, the recurrence of old injuries, brain diseases, auditory hallucinations, and visual hallucinations.

All kinds of life-sustaining instruments are in operation, all kinds of indicators of the instruments are flashing, there is a ticking sound, the whole body is full of tubes, because of the surgery, the hair has been shaved, the head is covered with thick gauze, it seems to be lifeless, but the indicators of the instrument show that everything is within the normal range.

Ai Qingshi's face has improved a lot, at least it looks like he is sleeping, it seems that he will open his eyes when he makes a little noise, I heard that he is a student who is still in college, young as the rising sun, so his life is fine, and he can continue his studies after recovery.

Seeing patients get better is a great joy for the doctor's profession.

Li Yuancheng turned to leave, and went to look at other patients by the way, Ai Qingshi's eyelids on the hospital bed fluttered, his eyelashes fluttered, and suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining, without the dazed and dull when the patient woke up.

Tal had adapted to the body, but it took more than a day for the body to be accepted, as it was a living body that was more resistant to the invasion of foreign objects.

But the original owner did not come back for so long, and struggled for more than a day in order to survive, and this body finally reluctantly compromised, willing to cooperate with the entry of Tar's chip energy, and entered the molecular reorganization and adjustment of the internal structure.

All the wounds, bruises, bruises, bruises, bruises, ruptured blood vessels, ruptured cells, broken muscles, bones, stagnant and blocked tendons and veins are all being cleaned and repaired in an orderly manner.

。。。。

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking carefully at the CT scan report of Ai Qingshi's brain, Lin Xiaoying waited for Li Yuancheng's diagnosis with mixed feelings, while Yang Mingfeng didn't know how to leave.

"On the surface, there is nothing wrong with it." Li Yuancheng is also puzzled, the brain image at least seems to be normal, nothing unusual, so why does this Yang Minghua say that he is Ai Qingshi? If the brain is fine, is it a mental illness?

He advised: "Otherwise, go to a psychiatrist." ”

As soon as I got out of the clinic.

Lin Xiaoying was about to collapse, threw the inspection report on Ai Qingshi, and glared angrily: "Look at yourself, you say, are you normal and not sick?" ”

Ai Qingshi was inexplicable, and he was also unconvinced: "I said that I have no problem, you must check?" ”

"And who are you?" Lin Xiaoying was furious.

"Ai Qingshi." Ai Qingshi still said so.

Lin Xiaoying was furious, she couldn't help but slap her, and suddenly attacked, Ai Qingshi couldn't hide and was hit like this.

A hot pain in the face. Ai Qingshi covered his face and couldn't help but shout: "Why do you beat people casually?" ”

"You just pretend, continue to pretend to be crazy and stupid, and pretend to be sick if you are not sick, and you say that you will not return to Singapore with me today." Lin Xiaoying was still angry, her eyes were on fire, and she was glaring at Ai Qingshi.

Today, for him, how much embarrassment, humiliation, grief and anger are endured, it is better to let her want to die, and her husband calls that woman's mother in front of her, which has become the laughing stock of others.

"I'm not from Xinyuan, why should I go back there, you are still so fierce, who will go with you? It's all said that I'm not your husband anymore. Ai Qingshi was so angry that he couldn't help shouting, and attracted the people who were seeing patients in the hospital, it was like a farce, and he couldn't help but snicker.

"You?" Lin Xiaoying was furious: "If you don't go back today, you will never go back." ”

"Who's going back to your house." Ai Qingwan also shouted angrily: "My family is here in Renfeng, okay." ”

The crowd burst into laughter, mocking laughter.

Lin Xiaoying stomped her feet, separated the crowd, and ran out of the hospital crying.

Yang Mingfeng was already very hungry, from morning to now for his brother's business until three o'clock in the afternoon, the water and rice did not enter, he was tired and hungry and waited for the examination report, so he went to buy food outside the hospital.

When he came back, Lin Xiaoying was gone, and Ai Qingshi told him that after Lin Xiaoying quarreled with him, she ran away.

Yang Mingfeng hurriedly called Lin Xiaoying, Lin Xiaoying was tired: "I'm tired, I'm going back, you accompany your brother, if he doesn't come back, you can stay in Renfeng, and tell him, after I go back, I will divorce him." He hung up the phone and turned it off again. This is self-infuriation and discouragement.

"I really sympathize with your brother, looking for such a woman, and beating people, I don't have any quality at all." Ai Qingshi was still complaining, angry that Lin Xiaoying had beaten him.

Yang Mingfeng looked at him, he was not sure if this was his brother or not, but he knew one thing, even if his brother had a cold attitude towards Lin Xiaoying before, he had never said that Lin Xiaoying was not, and he basically wouldn't even mention his name.

He gave Ai Qingshi what he was eating: "Are you hungry?" Do you want to eat it? ”

Ai Qingshi's eyes lit up, he hadn't eaten since the morning, his chest was against his back, and he was almost hungry: "Then, thank you." He almost pounced and tore open the bag containing the food, Yang Mingfeng originally bought Lin Xiaoying's share, but she left, so Ai Qingshi ate it.

After lunchtime, and before dinner time, there was no food to sell, so Yang Mingfeng ran out to buy kang cakes from the snack stall, two bottles of water, a bag of bread, and two catties of cakes. Ai Qingshi devoured and was hungry.

Yang Mingfeng's heart sank, because he seemed to remember that since he was rescued from a drunken car accident, he had hardly seen his brother eat, not that he had no chance to eat, but that his brother had rarely eaten anything in front of him, and every time he asked, he said that he had eaten or said that he was not hungry.

His eyes were a little moist, and the brother in front of him seemed to be a little more down-to-earth, like a real human being, who could cry, make trouble, eat, complain, and chatter.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and the previous one has few words, often seems sensible, and is cold as if he is an alternative who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"I'm sorry, I'm so hungry." Seeing Yang Mingfeng looking at himself stunned, Ai Qingshi seemed to realize that he was eating too much of his image regardless of his image, and his face turned red a little and explained.

"It's okay, you can eat." Yang Mingfeng felt that he liked his brother more like he was now.

It seemed that he had eaten the other party's food, and he couldn't think about it urgently, so Ai Qingshi accosted him: "Are you going back tonight?" I mean Xinyuan City. ”

"Do you want to come along?" Yang Mingfeng asked.

"Me?" Ai Qingshi was surprised: "But my home is in this Renfeng County." ”

still refuses to admit that it's his brother.

Yang Mingfeng sighed, he was still a little suspicious, the person in front of him was obviously his brother, but it seemed that his personality was different, if his brother had several personalities, this was another kind of personality: "Sister-in-law is gone?" Do you still want to pretend? ”

"I didn't pretend." Ai Qingshi raised his head and argued seriously: "I'm really not your brother, you believe me." ”

Reconfirmed, Yang Mingfeng was extremely disappointed in his heart, he had tried several times, but Ai Qingshi always denied that it was his brother, and he didn't know if it was true or false: "I'd rather you were, you used to ......"

In the past, his brother stole cars, stole money, borrowed loan sharks, and even found women outside to pick up other people's gems to sell for money. And his brother seems to have a lot of secrets that are not known to outsiders, such as who is the person who will lend millions to his brother, and his brother never says, and he doesn't know who he knows behind his back, and he doesn't ask.

Yang Mingfeng didn't want to say anything, Ai Qingshi thought about it again, and still said very frankly: "I hope it is, but I'm really not your brother." He said sincerely.

Yang Mingfeng looked at him and continued to probe: "Maybe you have hysteria, madly in love with Ai Mushi, fantasizing about entering her family and becoming her family. That's why you say you're Ai Qingshi. ”

This is a heart disease, and there is no heart medicine to cure the heart disease, so I went crazy.

Because this matter is really difficult to understand, if Ai Qingshi is still alive, how can his soul run into Yang Minghua's body, and how can Ai Qingshi still live well without a soul, unless it is, there is no soul transfer at all, but Yang Minghua lied.

There is no mysterious event of soul transfer in this world, it is just a lie made by human psychology.

"I love my sister?" Ai Qingshi seemed surprised, but he immediately understood: "You mean that your brother likes my sister?" He then became angry and filled with righteous indignation: "Your brother doesn't have a wife, why do you still want to beat my sister's idea?" ”

It's so weird to accuse yourself of not liking another person? Proper schizoid personality paranoia.

Yang Mingfeng's mind began to be confused again, and he didn't know what was wrong: "But you are my brother!" ”

"I'm not, how many times do you want me to say it?" Ai Qingshi was about to go berserk. At the mention of this, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.