Chapter 129 The boy in the big mirror
Feeling groggy and confused, not knowing where he is and not understanding the changes of the sun and the moon.
At a certain moment, my consciousness suddenly woke up.
The events before I fainted flashed through my mind like a movie, and then I opened my eyelids with great effort.
The first thing I saw was the white ceiling above my head, and then, a mechanical sound of "beep" sounded in my ears.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of clattering footsteps, as if a large number of people rushed in.
I wanted to turn my head to see who it was, but found it difficult to twist my neck because there was something wrapped around my neck. Could it be something like a neck correction?
What's even more terrifying is that I found a tube inserted into my nostril. Is this an oxygen machine?
"I was hurt so badly?"
My mind feels a little dizzy.
A man wearing glasses appeared in front of me with a face full of surprise. He rolled my eyelids, shined a flashlight on my pupils, and checked both my left and right eyes. Then, he stretched out three fingers and shook them slowly in front of my eyes.
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"What time is this?"
He spoke extremely slowly but absolutely clearly.
I could hear many people around me holding their breath.
I feel funny in my heart. As a medical university student, I naturally know what the doctor is doing, so I can only cooperate according to the procedure.
"Three." I gave the answer angrily. My voice was so hoarse that I even suspected that it was not my own voice.
"Phew!" Many people breathed a sigh of relief.
"As for that?" I was puzzled.
"Do you still remember your name?"
The doctor asked softly.
"My name is Fang Gui. I am a student at Bincheng Medical University. I am twenty years old this year. I am a junior..."
I told him my identity in a loud voice.
The optician's face changed.
I heard someone crying around me. It was a woman, and she sounded quite old.
"Why are you crying?"
I'm full of doubts.
I saw the doctor take a notebook from a nurse and write and draw in it.
My pupils suddenly narrowed.
The ability of photographic memory activates.
The movement trajectory of the doctor's hand was recorded, and then turned in a direction in his mind to become a normal movement trajectory.
Even though the doctor's writing was extremely sloppy, since I am a medical student myself, I could still distinguish the contents of the record.
"Cognitive impairment, the emergence of a second personality... it may be a brain lesion, leading to schizophrenia. If necessary, transfer to a mental hospital for continued observation..."
"What did he write? What is the situation in front of me?" My heart trembled in shock.
"What happened? Why did such an abnormal doctor come? He diagnosed me with mental illness?"
I got angry and half sat up suddenly.
He casually pulled out the tube from his nostril, pulled out the needle from his arm in a few strokes, and flung the thing around his neck away. The people around him looked strange to his eyes.
One of them, a middle-aged woman wearing luxurious clothes, called the name "Little Tree" and yelled "Mom is here, don't be afraid" and other nonsense.
Seven or eight female nurses in white coats swarmed over. Could they be holding sedatives?
"I'll go, it's a mess, damn it!"
I yelled, stretched out my hand and pushed a bunch of people over, and then ran out like the wind.
An alarm sounded in the corridor.
A large number of uniformed security guards ran towards me.
"Damn it!"
I cursed, moved my wrist, and Peng! kicked a certain security guard on the leg, and he screamed and fell to the ground.
One of them changed positions and moved behind the other security guard, slashing his neck with a knife. The other security guard rolled his eyes and fainted.
A back kick, Peng! Kicked a security guard into the air.
I was even surprised: "When did you become so powerful? Can you easily defeat ordinary people without using magic?"
This discovery cheered me up.
With a cry of "Ouch", he kicked his legs three times in the air.
This is a trick that can only be used by masters in movies, but I was able to pull it off just by thinking about it. It was so cool.
The three security guards spat out blood and flew backwards. They hit the wall and landed on the tiled floor. The impact was devastating.
The obstacles in front of me were cleared in an instant, and before the people behind me rushed over with shouts, I quickly went downstairs and swerved out of the building.
When I looked up, I saw the big signboard of ‘Bincheng Third Hospital’.
It just felt so inexplicable.
A peaked cap blew from nowhere on the ground. I picked it up and put it on my head, and walked forward quickly.
A few guys passed by me carrying a large mirror. I glanced at it subconsciously, and then...
"boom!"
It was like five thunders struck me, and I froze there.
In the mirror, a tall, thin, handsome young man stood there with a childish look on his face. He looked to be no more than 18 years old. He was about 1.85 meters tall, wearing a peaked cap and a hospital gown.
The problem is, it's not me in the mirror, but another boy's face.
"Mom, what the hell is this?"
I was shocked, followed by horror, because when I tried to use magic power, I found that there was no magic power in my body at all. I tried to summon the ghosts of the Oak family, but there was no response.
"Qingshan, Qingshan, where are you?"
I shouted loudly, attracting the attention of people around the hospital.
There was a little girl with big eyes holding a bear toy and running over in little slippers. She looked at me curiously. She hesitated and asked: "Uncle, what's wrong with you? You're not feeling well."
?"
I lowered my head and looked at her. The curiosity in the child's eyes was so obvious.
"It seems that in her eyes, I am ill? That's right, this place is a hospital, and I'm still wearing a hospital gown."
"Xiaohui, come back quickly!"
A sharp shout almost shattered my eardrums.
When I looked up, I saw an average-looking woman running quickly. She was probably in her thirties, with anxiety and vigilance in her eyes.
This vigilance was directed at me, as I was deeply afraid that my mental illness would harm her precious daughter.
I am speechless.
I watched quietly as the woman came to me and picked up my daughter. She faced me and backed away slowly.
Is this because you are afraid of irritating me and causing the mentally ill person to go crazy?
"What's the date today?"
I asked quietly.
"What?" The woman holding the girl was shocked.
"Let me ask you, what's the date today?"
Feeling a little annoyed, I turned up the volume.
"Ah, today is the 18th, May, um, 2019."
The woman was astonished. She was like pouring beans through a bamboo tube. She spoke a long paragraph and clearly stated the year and date.
My eyes widened suddenly: "What year did you say?"
The voice got louder, and because of my excitement, I took several steps forward.
"Oh my god!"
The woman was frightened, turned around and ran away with her daughter in her arms, shouting as she ran: "May 18th, 1919, don't chase me."
Chapter completed!