Hmm... A murmur came from the bed, and the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes. The bright light was dazzling, and the pungent smell was even more disgusting. But based on his first impression, he knew this was a hospital.
He stood up and wanted to get up, but fell down on the bed again with all his strength. Bang... The hanging salt water bottle was pulled to the ground, and the sound of the bottle breaking alarmed the people passing by outside.
The door was pushed open, and the nurse at the door looked surprised: "You... you... you're awake..." The nurse looked at the person on the bed in disbelief.
woke up? He frowned and looked at the nurse's expression. Could it be that he had been unconscious for a long time
The biggest function of the mirror is to see oneself clearly, he is sure, but now, he can't help but wonder, is there something wrong with his eyes? Or is the humor style of fun mirror also popular in hospitals
The answer is neither.
The soft and pale face in the mirror did not belong to him. This face... belonged to the schoolmate he thought was worthless, Nancheng Lie's previous lover, and he... What was going on
The scenes of that day flashed through Han Mingxu's mind one by one. He was highly educated. As a human being in the 21st century, he absolutely did not believe in soul transfer, but now...
Sitting on the hospital bed, looking for the information he wanted in the nurse's chattering voice, it turned out that he had been in a coma for two years.
Two years... is not long, but to him, it is very long.
"The hospital has notified your family." Finally, the nurse comforted her kindly, "You are really a miracle. Doctors even announced that you may remain in a vegetative state for life. I didn't expect you to wake up."
He raised the corners of his lips and gave the nurse a charming smile. Thanks to this face, it was very charming: "I want to thank you for taking care of me. Without you, maybe I really wouldn't be able to wake up."
The hoarse voice is caused by not having water in it for two years. It is rough and a bit unpleasant. But with the hospital bed as the background, it was incredibly beautiful. At least in the eyes of the nurse, the sickly posture of the man who had just woken up was extremely charming.
boom…
The door was pushed open rudely, and a middle-aged man and woman whom Han Mingxu didn't recognize came in.
"Qinghao... Qinghao, are you really awake... are you really awake?" It was the middle-aged woman who rushed up first and hugged him excitedly. Then, he felt the wet liquid sliding down his face. He knew it was the woman's tears, "Qinghao, you scared mom to death. Do you know, you scared mom to death."
The woman was still crying. Unexpectedly, he felt a little sad. He wanted to know if the soul of this body was also in this body
"Excuse me..." He was suffocated by the woman's tight hug. He used the strength he had regained to push her away, "Excuse me...?"
"Are you awake?" The door was pushed open again. Before Han Mingxu could finish his words, the man who came in shocked him, Han... Han Mingxu.
"I didn't expect to wake up after sleeping for two years. You are really a miracle." Han Mingxu said, his slender legs taking elegant steps to the hospital bed, "I'm sorry, it was me who made you lie down for two years. So, I'm sorry." With a gentle voice and a smiling face, he is a born prince.
But... doubts flashed through his mind. Could the soul in his original body be that Qinghao? If so, he has no reason to say these things, but if not? No no no, this is impossible.
"What's wrong with you?" He didn't say anything, which aroused Han Mingxu's doubts. "Don't you remember me?" Han Mingxu chuckled as he stared at him.
"I...I...who am I?" Nothing is a better disguise than amnesia.