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The female nurse was very kind to Gao Ming. In addition to daily care, she would also read to Gao Ming every day and some things he cared about very much. She hoped that this would activate Gao Ming's memory and wake him up as soon as possible.

"Why did you call me teacher? Where are you?" His body was very weak, but Gao Ming still subconsciously wanted to curl up and was wary of everything, as if he had encountered something terrible.

"Have you even forgotten all this?" The female nurse looked surprised and looked at Gao Ming with a somewhat distressed look: "You are a mental health teacher at Xinhu No. 1 High School and a doctor in the school's psychological counseling room. A few months ago, you When a class in your second year of high school was out participating in an activity, you were unfortunately involved in a car accident. Regardless of your own safety, you rescued each student from the car and used your first aid knowledge to help them stabilize their injuries. However, you were seriously injured and fell down in the end. Go down."

"I'm so seriously injured? Can I save other students?"

"The students were hit hard. Some were bleeding and unconscious, and some were squeezed in the car and unable to move freely. Your injuries were also very serious at the time. The fractures penetrated the organs and there was extensive bleeding in the abdominal cavity. Your brain probably felt that you I can't live anymore, so I activate all the adrenaline in my body, shut down the pain nerves, and help you for the last time, allowing you to finish what you want to do." The female nurse really admired Gao Ming: "What you chose is. Try your best to save others.”

"Then I'm quite noble."

Listening to Gao Ming's dull tone, the female nurse felt helpless: "You have done a great thing! It is human instinct to avoid death, but you have been fighting with the god of death for so long and you have defeated him."

"God..." Gao Ming's eyes seemed to have lost some of their luster, and he only felt that his body was in pain.

"Teacher Gao, you still need to rest well and cannot be discharged from the hospital for the time being. The students you saved and their parents were very excited when they found out you were awake last night. They even said they were going to come and see you, but the doctor turned them away. "The female nurse was very skilled in helping Gao Ming change the dressing, and she moved gently.

"Are only parents of students coming to see me? Where are my parents?" Gao Ming looked straight at the female nurse, as if the answer to this question was very crucial.

"You..." The female nurse was a little embarrassed, but she still told the truth: "Teacher, your memory is a bit confusing. I know you long for your family, but you grew up in an orphanage since you were a child."

"Impossible!" Although Gao Ming couldn't think of any information related to his parents, he was very sure of his parents' existence: "They must be here!"

"Yeah." The female nurse looked at Gao Ming with sympathy in her eyes. She patiently helped Gao Ming change the medicine, made the bed, and left.

As if because he said too much, Gao Ming coughed a few times and looked down at his hands.

His fingertips were covered with healed wounds, and you could tell from the shallow scars how badly he had been injured.

The injuries to the limbs and cheeks were okay, but the most dangerous wound was on the chest. There was a very obvious incision near the heart. The doctor seemed to have taken out some kind of foreign object from there, maybe a metal fragment, or maybe a stone splashed into the body. .

His mind was blank, but Gao Ming's body was carefully experiencing the world, as if a baby was finally born. While crying with all his strength, he also touched the reality.

He could feel pain with every breath he took, but Gao Ming liked this feeling very much. He didn't think he had any special quirks. He was also curious about why he was like this?

The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves and fell on the floor of the ward, like an elf dancing in the wind. Everything in Gao Ming's eyes was full of life, except for himself when he opened his eyes.

I struggled to pick up the newspaper next to the hospital bed. With the development of the Internet, newspapers are no longer the first choice for people to obtain information. Their existence is more like an objective "certificate".

Gao Ming saw an article about himself on the front page of the newspaper. The photographer knew how to catch people's attention. The miserable photos of the car accident scene and Gao Ming's first aid to the child were put together. Even he felt like a hero.

"Five students and school bus driver Wei Tian died after ineffective rescue efforts. Gao Ming, a teacher at the school hospital, and two other students fell into coma..." The text in the newspaper did not bring much reminder to Gao Ming. Looking at his name, he even felt A little strange: "Is this really my name? Besides me, there are two students who haven't woken up yet?"

His body had not fully recovered, and Gao Ming could not get out of bed and move around. He lay silently on the bed and did not show much abnormality.

In fact, his heart was full of uneasiness and all kinds of unspeakable complex emotions, but he seemed to be used to hiding it and slowly digesting all abnormal events by himself.

"I seem to have heard the sound of water droplets, which is similar to the sound of clock hands moving." Scanning the ward, there was no leakage anywhere. Gao Ming's eyes finally rested on the clock. He looked at it quietly for an hour, until The ward door was pushed open again, and a female doctor walked in.

The neat white coat could not hide her figure, and the big waves of the shawl directly distinguished her from other doctors. Gao Ming did not look at the doctor's face for the first time, but was attracted by the temperament of the other doctor.

Confidence, gentleness, and then beauty.

"It's a bit familiar, but I just can't recognize it." Gao Ming looked at the doctor's face and felt that he had really forgotten something very important.

"woke up?"

"Yes." Gao Ming nodded, his mouth opened, but he hesitated to speak.

"If you have any questions, just ask. This will also help you recover." The female doctor stood by the bed and picked up the report next to her to check. This is what she does every day.

"My brain seems to be injured. I have forgotten a lot of things. I can't say I have forgotten. I just feel unfamiliar with everything. I have no impression of the things you told me. On the contrary..." Gao Ming was thinking about how to describe it.

"On the contrary, what is it?"

"I seemed to have a very scary nightmare during my coma. Compared with the world I saw when I woke up, the scene in the dream seemed more like real reality." Gao Ming had a familiar feeling with the female doctor, which was why he was willing to communicate with her.

"This may be because there was a little mistake in our treatment. In order to wake you up, we used some of the latest technologies."

"I am worried that my memory will continue to disappear and I will continue to forget myself."

"Then I will help you record everything from now on." The female doctor put down the examination report in her hand: "I will always remind you not to forget."

"Thank you." Gao Ming always felt that this sentence seemed to have been said by himself.

"This is what we should do." After the female doctor finished the examination, she rushed to the next ward. At this time, the female nurse ran in with lunch.

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm the one who's been taking care of you. How come you were seduced by Doctor Xuan in just a few words?" The nurse joked, with a hint of jealousy in her words.

"Doctor Xuan?" Gao Ming thought for a moment: "What's her full name?"

"Xuan Wen." The nurse put the food away: "When you were first sent to the hospital, your injuries were very serious and your condition was extremely unstable. It was Doctor Xuan and several other experts who pulled you back from the brink of death time and time again."