The little nurse who was scrubbing his body suddenly saw Fang Buwei's fingers moving. She thought she was dazzled, so she stopped the movement in her hand, staring at Fang Buwei's hand tightly, and Fang Buwei's fingers moved again.

This is a sign that the patient is about to wake up. As expected, Fang Buwei slowly opened his eyes. The young nurse threw down the towel in her hand, turned her head, and shouted at a young woman standing at the door, "Sir Chen, he is awake..."

Qianying at the door turned around and walked into the ward with a happy look on her face. When she saw Fang Buwei lying naked on the bed, she couldn't help but blush. She spat and shouted at the nurse: "Why don't you cover him?"

At this time, Fang Buwei felt a cool feeling on his body, and then he realized that he was not in a hurry.

Look at the woman in front of me. She was wearing a yellow-green military uniform, a cylinder hat, high-top boots on her feet, and two golden triangle stars on her collar.

The female officer is at most in her early twenties, very beautiful, slender and heroic. But this outfit always gives Fang Buwei a very strange feeling.

Where is this? I was obviously injured?

A few fragments flashed through his mind, and then it was like countless needles stabbing. Fang Buwei's eyes were red and he roared suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Xinran was shocked and rushed over.

"It hurts, a headache..." Fang Buwei held his head with both hands, panting heavily, and fine beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

"Doctor... Go and call the doctor..." Chen Xinran shouted to the nurse.

The nurse was stunned for a moment and ran out in panic.

Fang Buwei took a breath and looked at the female officer in front of him: "Who are you?"

It was like a thunder blew up, and Chen Xinran's expression was fixed on her face.

"Don't scare me?" Chen Xinran was panicked and was at a loss.

"Where is this?" Fang Buwei looked around again.

"This... this is the General Hospital..." Chen Xinran put on a tremolo.

Fang Buwei knew about the Central People's Government and the Central People's Television... But what the hell is the Central Hospital?

Fang Buwei looked at the decorations in the ward, looked at Chen Xinran's clothes, and remembered the scene before he was knocked unconscious...

He suddenly lifted the quilt and stared at his chest.

Not to mention it was an injury, there was not even a mole. He looked at his calf again, and there was obviously a penetration injury on it that had just healed.

This is not your own body!

Fang Buwei was trembling all over, and after a long time, his lips trembled: "I...who am I?"

Chen Xinran's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost, looking at Fang Buwei in horror.

"Fang Buwei..." After a long time, Chen Xinran said dazedly.

Fang Buying... Fang Buying...

He was shot in the chest by a gun criminal... and then opened his eyes and saw two young men in Zhongshan suits... and an old car...

The young man who sounded the glory bomb also called himself like this.

"What year is it now?" Fang Buwei tried hard to suppress the horror in his heart.

"Ministry... the 23rd year of the Republic of China..." Chen Xinran lowered her head and bit her lips hard, preventing tears from flowing out.

"Mirror...I want a mirror..." Fang Buwei couldn't believe it, and growled like a wild beast.

Chen Xinran turned around and stumbled into the bathroom.

With a "slam" sound, it seemed as if the glass was broken. Chen Xinran walked out with an irregular mirror.

"Your hand?" Fang Buwei saw that one of Chen Xinran's hands behind him was dripping blood.

"I accidentally scratched it!" Chen Xinran tried hard to squeeze out a smile, and put the injured hand behind her, and the blood was still dripping down bit by bit.

Fang Buwei couldn't wait to take the mirror and look at his face.

In the mirror is a young face, very handsome, but Fang didn't guarantee that he had never seen it before.

It seemed that all the strength was drained away. Fang Buwei lay down on the bed with no trace of charm in his eyes, and he stared blankly at the ceiling.

My soul... was shot to the Republic of China with a shot...

The mirror slid down and fell to the ground and broke into a pool. Chen Xinran wiped the tears from his face and gently covered him with a quilt.

Two male doctors came in, one of whom was a foreigner and a German doctor of medicine specially hired by the Central Hospital. He personally gave the prescription to prevent the examination.

"Sir Fang, Chief Fang?" The doctor called Fang Buwei, but Fang Buwei had no reaction at all.

"He... can't remember who he is..." Chen Xinran said with red eyes.

The doctor glanced at Fang Buwei and said something to the German doctor. The German doctor replied, and then began to do an examination for Fang Buwei.

Fang Buwei was like a dead body with eyes open, allowing the doctor and the doctor to do the examination.

After the ordinary examination, the German doctor said again, and the doctor wearing glasses next to him translated: "The doctor said: It is a miracle that Chief Fang can wake up. In contrast, even if the amnesia is not a big problem... the skull damage has basically recovered... He said this is also a miracle, but he still needs to take another photo... Xiao Feng, contact the radiology department and arrange for Chief Fang to take a photo immediately..." The doctor explained to the nurse.

"Then when will he be able to recover his memory?" Chen Xinran asked anxiously.

The doctor asked, and the doctor shook his head.

"May soon, maybe for a lifetime!" the doctor translated, "The brain is the most complicated part of the human body. Many patients with brain injuries can either not wake up for the rest of their lives, or they will become idiots when they wake up. It is a blessing in heaven that Chief Fang just lost his memory..."

The doctor and the doctor left, and only Fang Buwei and Chen Xinran were left in the ward. Chen Xinran moved a chair and sat at the head of the bed.

"I once thought that you would sleep like this for the rest of your life..." Chen Xinran smiled, tears flashing in her eyes.

Fang Buwei just stared at the ceiling and had no reaction at all.

"The doctor is right. You are not disabled or disabled. You are just amnesia. It is already God's favor..."

After hearing this, Fang Buwei was shocked.

Yes, I am not dead, what can I despair?

The criminal's shot was a close-range shot, which directly penetrated the bulletproof vest. At that time, he even heard the sound of a sternum burst. If there was no miracle, he would be alive.

But the problem is that miracles really happened. I was reborn, so what else can I not be satisfied with?

Fang Buwei suddenly fell and sat up.

"The brain waves return to normal and start to extract energy..."

What sound?

Fang Buwei raised his head blankly, except for him, there was only Chen Xinran in the room. But this sentence was obviously not what Chen Xinran said.
Chapter completed!