Ruan Qing was sitting in the Kaifeng dish. When he saw it was a landline, he immediately connected the call. Sure enough, it was the call from the hospital's nursing station.
"Madam, the man in Hanfu is awake. Are you back?"
Ruan Qing: "Right away, I'll be nearby."
"Let me ask," the nurse said, "He doesn't have his cell phone with him. Is it with you?"
There is one knife, but there is no mobile phone.
Ruan Qing said: "No, I brought him here with the ambulance and went directly to the emergency room. I didn't see his mobile phone."
The nurse on the other end of the phone muttered "Trouble".
"Ms. Nurse," Ruan Qing asked, "What's going on now?"
The nurse told her: "That man has amnesia due to stress disorder. He didn't bring a mobile phone and couldn't contact his family. We are considering calling the police."
"Don't call the police!" Ruan Qing blurted out.
Looking at what they do, this title is quite easy to understand literally.
Seeing the scene outside, he paused and couldn't help but take a breath.
In the past, I could quickly blend into the environment and hide among the crowd wherever I went, but this time, I couldn't blend in or hide.
"Ah, that's right!" At this moment, the maid in pink suddenly remembered, "The girl who sent him here has gone to dinner. She said that if he wakes up, she asked me to call her."
Both the doctor and the maid had sad expressions on their faces.
"So," she said, "where is he? Let me see him first. Don't call the police yet."
The nurse was a little surprised and said, "You are quite enthusiastic. Then come here first and meet our doctor first."
Too many questions piled up in Twenty-Seven's mind, but he had to pretend to be calm and calm.
A beautiful face flashed in Twenty-Seven's mind. He remembered that before he passed out, there was indeed a woman who caught a glimpse of him.
The doctor said, "He said he couldn't remember anything."
Sitting next to the bed next door was a family member who was accompanying him. He kept looking down at a strange cube in his hand. How could that thing actually glow and change colors when it reflected on his face
The doctor told him not to run around and rest here first: "Call the nurse if you need something." He raised his hand and pointed at the women in pink clothes walking like the wind.
Twenty-seven suddenly realized that these maids were called "nurses" here.
He also asked him if he had any "hand chicken" on him. Twenty-seven didn't know what kind of chicken "hand chicken" was, how it was different from other chickens, and he didn't understand the relationship between a chicken and the situation in front of him. But anyway, he does not have this chicken, so just ask honestly, "What kind of chicken is the hand chicken?"
Nurse: "Huh?"
Then he thought about the anecdotes he had heard before about people hitting their heads and forgetting things and even common sense, so he lied and claimed that his mind was confused and many things were blurred.
This room was very large, with seemingly twenty or thirty beds, almost full of patients. There are also some accompanying family members.
Although he couldn't understand some words such as "hand chicken" and "phone", Twenty-seven understood the fact that someone sent him to the hospital.
But after the doctor went out, Twenty-seven stood up - the environment here was too strange, and he wanted to look around.
"That man is in trouble now. He doesn't just have amnesia." The doctor tapped his forehead to indicate, "The information in his brain is confused. We all guessed that he may have made an Clear up the plot and reality."
She took her to see a doctor.
Amnesia, what a good excuse.
Ruan Qing said "ok", hung up the phone and drove back to the hospital.
Ruan Qing: "..."
There are so many glowing things in this weird place.
When asked about his name, his family members said they couldn't remember.
Pressing down these many doubts, he walked out of the door of this large room.
She found the nurse who called her, and the nurse said, "It was pretty quick."
So when the white-robed doctor asked, "Did you have a head injury?", Twenty-Seven took the opportunity to admit that he had hit his head.
Ruan Qing calmed down and said, "I'm near the hospital and can go back soon. In this way, I'll go over to see the situation first. I'll chat with him and help him recall the scene when he was injured. If that doesn't work, we'll call the police."
Ruan Qing asked: "How are you sure that he has lost his memory?"
The doctor in white robe asked him some more questions.
Worse yet, he couldn't even figure out what the problem was.
"It's possible. I'll call her. She registered her number at the nurse's station." After the maid said this, she turned around and left.
He nodded.
Oh haha, say it yourself.
Twenty-seven realized that the environment in front of him was wrong, and even the reply that he thought was no problem was wrong in the eyes of those people.
After further questioning, the doctor said, "It's a young girl, and she also paid the fee in advance for you."
The doctor said, "Could it be that she took his cell phone?"
magic.
If it were her, she would probably use amnesia as an excuse in this situation.
What a long corridor!
What a big house this must be!
As bright as day! Lights worth thousands of dollars are embedded in the ceiling one by one! At a glance, I don’t know how many lamps are embedded in it.
Shockingly extravagant!
The owner of this medical clinic must be rich, maybe he is a local rich man
I wonder if he has any enemies he wants to kill? If he needs to take someone else's head, Twenty-Seven can give him a preferential price for new customers.
The steward in the temple who is responsible for receiving business once said that 30% of the business they receive are repeat customers.
Such a lucrative customer base needs to be stabilized and developed in the long term.
While twenty-seven was thinking about how much discount to give, he tried to walk in the corridor like "I am not surprised by everything I saw", and did not give up trying to integrate into the environment.
However, along the way, the many exhausted patients and accompanying family members in the corridor all turned their attention to him.
Twenty-seven has no choice, because his clothes and hairstyle are really different from the people here.
He also felt puzzled. Although the people here spoke with different accents, they still spoke in Central Plains dialect. Even if it is a foreign race, it should be a place covered by education, and the Central Plains people should be familiar with it. How come you see him, an orthodox Central Plains man, and everyone has such weird eyes
Why do some people laugh when they see him
Thinking about it again, the most incredible thing is that the place where he jumped from the cliff was in the mountains dozens of miles outside Jiangcheng, in the hinterland of the Central Plains. How could he open his eyes and end up in such a weird place
How did the person who rescued him send him here from outside Jiangcheng? Why not seek medical treatment locally in Jiangcheng
I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out.
I can only wait for that person to come and ask again.
Fortunately, the people in the corridor adapted to him quickly. Most people couldn't help but take a second look at him, some would smile, and most would just look at him and then turn around and go about their own business.
Not that he seemed particularly surprised. This allowed Twenty-Seven to regain the confidence to integrate into the environment.
As he walked, he observed the surrounding environment and the people.
Suddenly, something caught his eye. Twenty-seven stopped.
The nurse took Ruan Qing to the emergency room, but on the way, the two of them saw Twenty-Qi in the corridor.
He is tall and dressed in black costume. The belt is tied up, which outlines the slim and beautiful lines of the back and waist.
The side face is angular and heroic. It was particularly eye-catching among the listless patients on the first floor.
He stood in front of a LED advertising screen for a shared power bank, staring at the screen intently, motionless, as if he was frozen. Ruan Qing paused when he saw his appearance.
"People wearing Hanfu, people wearing Hanfu!" The nurse walked over and greeted him, "Didn't you say you wanted to meet the person who sent you here? He's here."
Twenty-seven was immersed in shock.
The bright lights on the ceiling, as bright as day, didn't shock him that much. The sight of men and women exposing their arms and chests didn't shock him that much either.
Because he traveled all over the country and visited many places. The more well-informed a person is, the more he knows that customs are very different in different parts of the world, and there are many rare and rare treasures that have never been heard of.
But this, this thing in front of me, has gone beyond the category of "rare treasures" -
Twenty-seven leaned over and took a look. It was a flat plate four fingers thick. There was absolutely no way anyone could be hiding inside.
But his eyes were not deceptive. He not only saw living people talking, singing, and dancing, but also mountains, rivers, and some tower-like houses rising from the ground.
Dense as forests, towering above the earth, forming a huge city.
And this perspective is like an immortal flying from high altitude.
Incredible.
Just as he was in shock, he was brought back to his senses by the nurse's voice. Twenty-seven turned his head suddenly.
There was a woman standing not far behind the nurse.
Her hair was tied back into a small fluffy bag, a small bag was slung across her body, and her skirt was very short. Not only were her arms exposed, but her pair of snow-white straight legs were also beautifully shaped and boldly and nakedly exposed outside of her clothes.
A pair of bright eyes were staring at him.
"They sent you here out of kindness. They also paid for it in advance." The nurse said nonchalantly, "Don't worry if you can't remember now. Just relax and think about it slowly. You can talk to them about your discovery." What was the environment like at that time and see if you can recall anything."
She then said to Ruan Qing: "You guys should chat first and see if it's any use. If anything happens, call me at the nurse station."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Emergency medicine at night is like this, so busy that your feet never touch the ground.
The two people watched the nurse leave and then looked at each other.
Twenty-seven took a step forward and said without squinting: "I dare to ask, but the girl sent me here for treatment?"
A passerby happened to hear him, looked at him in surprise, and walked over while holding back a smile.
[Dare to ask]
[But]
[girl]
Help! Ruan Qing's toes started digging into the ground!
What made Ruan Qing's scalp numb even more than this was that the man in front of him had an air of indifference about him.
How did he stay so calm? Does he know what's going on with him now
From his hair to the soles of his shoes, everything is incompatible with his surroundings. Others would have been panicked and at a loss. How come he carries a self-confidence like "I am a local aborigine"
Seeing that Ruan Qing had a subtle look on his face but did not answer, Twenty-Seven was about to speak again when someone else walked by.
Ruan Qing let out a loud "cough".
Twenty-seven immediately closed his mouth - whenever he speaks now, people always laugh, including doctors, nurses, and passers-by. He knew he must have said something wrong, but he couldn't find the reason.
Ruan Qing's "cough" was obviously telling him to shut up.
Sure enough, when the passersby passed by, Ruan Qing leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice and said, "There are too many people here, let's talk somewhere else?"
Twenty-seven nodded and said: "Okay."
Ruan Qing looked around and saw the sign hanging from the ceiling.
"Come on, let's go over there." She pointed in a direction and said.
Twenty-seven knew nothing about this place, so naturally he followed Ruan Qing to the other end of the long corridor.
As I walked, I marveled at the size of this building.
This is not a veranda in the courtyard that can be of any length. This is an indoor corridor, and the length of the corridor is the length of the entire building.
Ruan Qing walked in front, followed by Twenty-Seven.
He tried his best to control his gaze so that it could not fall lower than Ruan Qing's shoulders.
In this business, he has people's lives on his hands, and he doesn't dare to say that he is a gentleman, but he is definitely not a deceiver in the dark room.
Ruan Qing led him through the long corridor, left the emergency room, and came to the outpatient hall.
The emergency department has its own registration and payment window, as well as its own pharmacy, which is independent of the outpatient department. The outpatient hall is now off duty, and the external door has been locked. There is no one in the empty hall, which is suitable for private conversations.
The two men stood in the corner.
Twenty-seven had realized that he had made many mistakes in what he said, so he stopped taking the initiative to speak and closed his mouth waiting for Ruan Qing to speak.
Ruan Qing took the initiative and said, "You can't tell them that you have lost your memory."
Twenty-seven's eyes flashed: "Please give me some advice, girl."
He did not deny the prevarication, and it would be easier to communicate if he was honest. Ruan Qing asked him: "Do you know what will happen if you say that?"
Twenty-seven admitted: "I don't know, I'm just confused."
Ruan Qing told him the situation at hand: "You claim to have amnesia, but the people in the hospital are responsible for you and will not let someone with amnesia go. They will call the police, and the police will come to investigate you."
Twenty-seven asked: "Police?"
Ruan Qing immediately changed his explanation smoothly: "It's just an official job."
Twenty-seven suddenly understood and nodded to express his understanding: "Then?"
Ruan Qing said: "You definitely don't have an ID card, that's it..."
Ruan Qing took out his ID card and showed it to him.
Twenty-seven took the small card and rubbed it with his fingers.
In this line of work, in addition to killing people, he also has to learn how to disguise himself, change his voice, and imitate. Even if he is not proficient in it, he still has to be somewhat proficient in it. Even if his proficiency is not deep, he still has to have a discerning eye. But when I hold this small card in my hand, I can't tell what material it is made of.
He was convinced that he couldn't imitate it. Not only him, but also the masters in the palace who specialize in counterfeiting may not be able to imitate it.
He asked, "What would happen without this?"
Ruan Qing told him: "It is possible that you will be taken away, or at least, they will search the information in the identity information database to find out your identity. Well, the identity information database is where everyone's identity information is compiled."
"Then things get worse."
Ruan Qing actually didn't know exactly how the police would deal with it, but she reasoned logically and it was not difficult to come to a conclusion.
She stared at Twenty-Seven and said, "Because they will find out... that you are a person without identity."
When Twenty-Seven heard this, his eyes sparkled.
(End of chapter)