"What time is this?"

The middle-aged man in a white coat held out two fingers with a serious face.

I was amused: "Doctor, I have lost my memory but not my mind."

"Okay, look, do you know everyone here?" The way he slowly walked away with a pen and paper made me wonder if I had entered a fake hospital.

I looked around and recognized them one by one:

"Xiao Yitong, my sister." The little girl with an expectant face exhaled slowly.

"Gu Nan, Internet cafe waiter." Gu Nan looked complicated.

"white……"

Bai Yu was overjoyed, and just as the corners of his mouth raised, a bad thought suddenly came into my mind, and I said without changing my expression:

"Bai Yu, my girlfriend."

Everyone present was stunned.

"I'm not..."

"Eh!"

Just when Bai Yu was about to deny it in a hurry, the doctor suddenly stood up and waved his hand to signal them to go out.

I happened to fall asleep and slid into the quilt, planning to take advantage of the opportunity to rest for a while. Although my head still hurt a little, it was a blessing in disguise.

I can just use amnesia to deal with all the things that happened after time travel.

"Doctor, how is my brother's condition?"

"At present, the amnesia is relatively mild. You will slowly guide him in the future. If his mental condition is good, he should get better."

"But how, how... I'm not his girlfriend..."

"Little girl, you especially need to remember that you cannot deny 'you are his girlfriend' in front of him. You must guide him slowly, otherwise too much interference from others will make him doubt his true memory.

Disease will be very troublesome then."

"All right……"

"Also, he needs to rest now. So do you. One has a waist injury and the other has a wrist, but you are still here taking care of others? Go back and rest early. I will take care of everything. Don't worry."

"Then, thank you doctor, let's go."

"Well, Bai Yu, do you want me to give it to you?"

"No, I'll go with sister Yitong."

"Hey, hey, wait for me."

As Gu Nan's frustrated voice gradually faded away, the doctor pushed the door open at the right time. The serious expression on his face turned into a bad smile, and he made an "OK" gesture to me. I nodded, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

"nailed it."

"Thanks, brother."

"Hey, what do we two brothers have to say? If you like her, just chase her. That girl is really good-looking... Let me tell you, based on my many years of experience in love, this girl is the one to chase..."

He had just rolled up his sleeves and was about to talk, when another doctor in a white coat walked in from the door with a look of astonishment on his face:

"Zhuang Chun? Why are you here?"

"It's broken." Zhuang Chun spat at me, laughed loudly, and ran out the door.

"stop!"

There were loud shouts outside the door, all of them shouting "Haha, come and catch me".

I shook my head.

Zhuang Chun, 50 years old, is a mental patient. I had an urgent need to urinate when I first woke up. I met him later in the toilet. After coaxing and lying, he agreed to accompany me in such a scene.

After the farce, the real doctor who was sweating profusely came in with a very unfriendly tone:

"Please tell your family about the medical expenses. It has been delayed for a long time. We have made an exception..."

"No, I'll pay for it myself."

The doctor was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face. Thinking about it, what kind of savings can a high school kid have?

But I have one hundred thousand.

When I woke up, there was a check for 100,000 yuan next to my pillow. I knew it was from the man in the suit without even thinking about it.

I guess he still has some conscience.

After the doctor left, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet. I lived in a single room.

Looking at the empty ceiling, my heart is full of things.

When a piece of black paper stained with ink turns white again, I don't know what to draw on the white paper.

It's like having all kinds of colorful pens in your hand, and you don't know where to start, and you feel a little confused.

I am still me, but I am no longer Chen Yu, but Xiao Se.

Yes, I am in a state of desolation now...

I took out the crumpled piece of paper, stared at it for a long time, and slowly dialed the number of VG's major shareholder Cheng Qing.

Busy.

He curled his lips, what a coincidence.

My head felt dizzy and painful, and I probably wouldn't be able to leave the hospital for a while.

It’s not feasible to postpone the score release schedule later. I thought about it, picked up my phone and logged in to Min.

Min is also called MDimum DOTA2 unity".

Min is a large-scale online community where DOTA2 players gather. It is equivalent to an exclusive forum for DOTA2. All kinds of professional players and high-ranking players will settle in it. There are many tricks in it.

After I registered, I linked the DOTA2 account with the ID "Xiao Se" and then entered the community and posted a post:

"New account power leveling, positioning and scoring, 10 games, 9 wins and 1 loss, price 2000, pay in full after playing."

First floor: I’ll go, 2000? Count me in.

Second floor: Watching the local tycoons.

Third floor: Level up S and M.

…

Floor 15: Pay it off afterwards? It’s not a lie, right?

Floor 16: He must be a prostitute, don’t believe it.

Seventeenth Floor: Wouldn’t it be nice to spend so much money to buy an account?

…

Maybe it was because the price I set was too high, so the popularity of this post quickly increased, and the number of floors increased.

After sifting through most of the melon-eaters who were watching the fun, I quickly zeroed in on one person.

Floor 303 (DDZ): I can help you play for a week. After the score is obtained, you can continue playing. You can pay after the time is up.

DDZ?

There seems to be some impression. My head still hurts, and I am too lazy to go through the memory again. I just chat privately and get straight to the point.

Xiao Se: Are you there?

DDZ: Yeah.

Xiao Se: My number is still two short of being able to compete in the ladder, is that okay?

DDZ:Okay.

Xiao Se: What is your ladder score?

DDZ:8669.

What? My hand typing on the keyboard shook.

Eight thousand years old? That’s among the top fifty or even the top ten on the ladder. Would such a person come out to take over as a power leveler?

Xiao Se: Career?

DDZ: Yes.

Xiao Se: Then you still accept power training because you are short of money? Aren't you afraid that I am a liar?

DDZ: I came to China to participate in a competition. After the first round, my teammates kicked me. I just wanted to stay here for a while and be quiet. It doesn’t matter if I’m a liar or something.

Xiao Se: Are you not Chinese?

DDZ: Well, Malaysia.

The two of us chatted for a while, and then went offline after handing over the relevant account information.
To be continued...