Taking heavy steps, Ling Zhipeng came to the dean's office with Lieutenant General Ai's special instructions.
"Dong~Dong~!"
"Please come in~!"
"May I ask~~, are you~!?" The dean became nervous when he saw Ling Zhipeng's outfit.
"Hello~! Comrade Dean~! I am ordered by Lieutenant General Ai to escort a special patient to your hospital for treatment. This is the letter written by Lieutenant General Ai to you~!" Ling Zhipeng said that, and handed an envelope to the Dean.
When the dean saw the letter written by Lieutenant General Ai, he closed his eyes and sighed, then stood up and went to the clinic with Ling Zhipeng, and personally arranged the best doctor to receive the treatment and sent Chu Menghen to the hospital's special care unit.
After everything was taken care of, all the members of the Seventh Team stood in front of Chu Menghen's bed, and saluted a standard military salute in the surprised eyes of the dean and the attending physician. Then the murderous soldiers left in unison. The dean could see that all of their faces were filled with tears.
What kind of patient is this? The attending physician is not the director. Of course, he does not know Chu Menghen’s true identity, but this scene is deeply imprinted in his mind and will never be forgotten in his life.
Chu Menghen's appearance of being desperate and dying lasted for a whole week. Finally, on the morning of the eighth day, Chu Menghen opened his eyes.
During this period, in Chu Menghen's sea of intention, his original consciousness and the powerful sense of foreign invasion started a desperate battle. Finally, it was in line with the statement of the head of the Xing Tian family that both of them were both defeated, but Chu Menghen finally had the advantage at home and was slightly better.
Although Chu Menghen has initially refined the stream of consciousness, he has only injected all the violent, evil and negative emotions in his original consciousness into it, sinking the original consciousness of the gray stream, making it the carrier of Chu Menghen's entire negative emotions.
Chu Menghen's kind side is all scattered in his original consciousness, which leads to Chu Menghen's negative emotions being hidden deep, but extremely strong and violent. The positive emotions are revealed, but they are weak and almost out of the world.
In this battle without gunpowder, Chu Menghen's memory was washed away, and even the special forces' skill consciousness was involved in the battle to suppress and destroy the invading stream of consciousness, and was deeply trapped in it.
Now he only has the starting memory he has just worn back. The only thing he can remember in his mind is his grandmother and childhood Ruoxi.
When the morning sun shone into the ward through the gauze-like curtains, Chu Menghen only felt an inexplicable spiral in his lower abdomen. His thoughts were already hidden in the gray stream of consciousness. The intelligent brain is now shut down due to insufficient mental value. Although Chu Menghen can clearly feel the existence of the intelligent brain, it can only be used as a storage hard drive.
He closed his eyes and shook his heavy head, muttering to himself: "Where am I now~!? What's wrong with me~!?"
"Ah~Doctor Tong, this patient is awake~!" The voice of an intern nurse suddenly came from the door. The next moment, the attending physician Tong Defei rushed out of the duty room, rushed to Chu Menghen without even holding her white coat, staring at Chu Menghen's physiological indicator tester and smiled happily.
This ancestor has finally woken up~! I can finally be free~!
The 24-hour continuous week of supervision almost cost Tong Defei's life~!!
Now Chu Menghen has finally woken up, and Tong Defei suddenly felt that the sunshine is particularly bright.
"How is it like~? Does the head still hurt??" Dr. Tong asked with concern.
"Oh~~, I'm a little dizzy. What's wrong with me~~? Where is this?!" Chu Menghen shook his head and asked.
Dr. Tong quickly took out the things from his coat pocket and asked the young nurse to pick up Chu Menghen's illness.
After sorting out his emotions a little, Tong Defei told Chu Menghen the words he had practiced many times.
From Tong Defei's oral narrative, Chu Menghen learned that he was a returnee. He is now a junior in the Computer Department of Qing University in China. A few days ago, he went back to his grandma's house to visit his grandma, but he accidentally fell while watching the scenery by the beach, hurting his head and was hospitalized until now.
In short, it is only five days before school starts.
Chu Menghen looked at the student ID and four bank cards taken out of his coat pocket, and his head was slightly dizzy, and a vague memory suddenly flashed.
"Class Chu Menghen, this is the item you carry with you. In order to prevent the thief from holding the sheep, and there are not many things, I put it in my coat pocket. Now I will hand it over to you in my entire place. You can take a look." Dr. Tong handed the things to Chu Menghen's hand as if holding a hot potato.
Chu Menghen looked at the things that once belonged to him, and some scene suddenly flashed in his mind. He subconsciously muttered: "Dad Hui, Father Xie, Father Long... Are you okay~!?"
Intermittent memories were summed up one by one, and Chu Menghen slowly remembered the things he had been in the south, and he always knew that he was a time traveling body.
Forget it~~, although my mind is not good, since I already have such an identity, I might as well enjoy the cycle of reincarnation in this life happily.
Thinking of this, Chu Menghen took these things and thanked Dr. Tong, then lay on his back on the pillow, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and began to look forward to how to go to Qinghai University in China to register for school.
Seeing that he could finally get a job, Dr. Tong quickly told the young nurse who came over with a few words, and then ran to the dean's office in a hurry.
When the dean heard Dr. Tong’s report, he was relieved and said in a breath: “I will give you a month’s vacation and have a good rest. Remember, you must not say anything you shouldn’t be said~!”
"I know~, I understand~, I'm going back now~!" Dr. Tong felt nervous after hearing this. Of course, he knew what the dean said.
Seeing that Dr. Tong had gone out and walked away, the dean quickly took out his cell phone and dialed out a number that made him feel awe.
"General~~, he woke up~! But~~, he also lost his memory~!" The dean's voice was a little excited.
"Oh~~, I can guess~~ I can guess~! Okay~~ Thank you for your hard work~!! Next we take over, you can rest~!" The helpless voice of Lieutenant General Ai came from the phone.
"Okay~~, please give me some instructions if you need me~!" The dean was still kind-hearted, then hung up the phone, lay on the swivel chair and breathed a long sigh.
Chu Menghen's body recovered very quickly and could go downstairs and walk around the next day. On the third day, it was basically no different from a normal person.
On the fourth day, Chu Menghen completed the discharge procedures with the help of a nurse. Because Ming Yue was about to report to Qing Dynasty, he had to buy some daily necessities and things he needed for study and life today.
After walking out of the hospital, Chu Menghen always felt that someone was paying attention to him. He looked around casually and found nothing.
After ignoring her, Chu Menghen waved to a rental car and left the hospital.