Chapter 750 Confused Memory

He put his hand on his head and touched the gauze wrapped around his head. All the memories, like fragments, entered his mind. There were too many memories, too many memories, until he suddenly felt his head buzzing again, and the whole person was blank.

After an unknown period of time, he woke up again and saw doctors and nurses in white coats surrounding him, talking about something.

"Awake, the patient is awake," a nurse saw his eyes open and hurriedly said to the doctor on the side, and the doctor followed him.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" The patient just now really scared them. His heartbeat was abnormal for no reason, and he also had ventricular fibrillation. Although the operation was very successful, the human brain is the most delicate part of the human body after all. Any small mistake may cause serious sequelae.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a long time, his dry and dehydrated lips finally moved.

and "How is the woman I brought in with me?"

At this time, his voice was very unpleasant, as if there was sand in his mouth.

The doctor thought about it and told him the truth, "She is not very well. One leg is severely fractured and may need amputation. Now we are doing conservative treatment and trying to save her leg."

"No," the man's thin lips moved again, "No, amputation."

Although his voice was hoarse, the meaning revealed was very cold, and it was also accompanied by habitual indifference and command.

"We will try our best," the doctor could only comfort the man hurriedly.

"By the way," the doctor asked again, "Sir, we only found the information of that lady, but what about yours? What is your name?"

The man opened his eyes and closed them again, but he never spoke again.

Not long after, someone from the police station came over, probably because they heard that the patient had woken up, so there were some things to ask.

A policeman stood in front of the bed, "Sir, can I ask you a few questions?"

The man raised his eyelids lightly, his head still hurt, but it was much better than when he just woke up.

"Yes," he said softly, which was considered an answer.

The policeman took the pen and sat aside to start writing it down.

"First, what is your name?"

The man looked at the ceiling, his black eyes were dark and clear that others did not have.

"Jiu Yue."

"No, my name is Lu Yi."

"Age?" the policeman asked again.

"31 years old."

"Where are you from?" They actually checked, and the woman did find it, but they didn't find any information about the man, including the identity column, which was blank.

It was like he appeared out of nowhere, could he have sneaked in?

"Hai Shi," the man's thin lips opened and closed lightly, and his voice was light, but it was very clear.

"So, what is your occupation?" the policeman asked again.

The man closed his eyes and was unwilling to answer again.

A nurse came in and shook her head at the policeman, "Wait until he gets better, then ask him again. His injury is on the head, so he may not be very conscious."

"Okay then," the policeman could only leave first and come back another day.

And on his record book, there were already a few messages written down, name, Lu Yi, age, 31 years old, native place, Haishi. As for the others, they didn't ask, of course there was no way to check now, the most important thing was what to do next, and how to deal with the accident.

And when the entire ward was empty, the man opened his eyes again, he stretched out his hand and put it in front of his eyes, but in fact he still felt a little uncertain.

How did he get here? He knew that he had lost part of his memory, and now he had recovered some, but it seemed that the most important thing, he still couldn't remember, for example, how he got here, as for why he said that he had lost part of his memory, it was just because he saw the current time, according to the time, he was 31 years old, and he seemed to have lost several years of memory, and it was two years since he came to Xunhe.

The things that happened before were just like they happened yesterday, but no matter what, he has recovered part of his memory, but he doesn't know when he can find the other part.

Could it be that the reason he came here was because of September?

His memory is in a state of confusion now. There are many things that he can't remember. All he can remember is where his home is and who he is. As for other details, there are none.

In another ward, Sun Yuhan looked at everything without expression. She clenched her hands tightly and pulled up the quilt.

"September, I don't want amputation, I don't want to be disabled, I don't want to be a cripple even if I die," she held the man's hand and cried from time to time. She didn't want to become a leg.

The word September made the man's eyes fade slightly. She called him September. In fact, he had remembered his name. His name was Lu Yi, from Hai City, his profession was Hai City prosecutor, his parents were still alive, and he was unmarried.

He placed his hand on Sun Yuhan's forehead. The warmth of his big palm was very reassuring. "Well, it'll be fine. It won't have to be amputated. Trust me."

Sun Yuhan was still afraid, and even dared not sleep. She could only hold Lu Yi's hand to be quiet for a while, but as long as she couldn't see him or couldn't find the temperature she wanted, she would be suspicious again, and even dared not sleep, for fear that if she opened her eyes again, her legs would be gone, and she would be disabled, and her life would be over.

"Jiuyue, what do you think I should do?" Sun Yuhan held Lu Yi's hand tightly, and her whole body was shaking unconsciously.

"No, it will be fine," Lu Yi himself was also a patient. He stayed here for the past few days, and only after she fell asleep would he go back to get an injection and rest. His recovery had almost no progress. The doctor said that it might be because of the previous collision on his head, so he began to remember the past, but it was hard to say whether he could remember everything in the future.

And he couldn't bump into him again. Such thoughts only happened on TV. He wouldn't be so stupid as to joke with his own life.

The doctor came up with many plans, but they were all rejected by Lu Yi in the end. He would not agree to such an uncertain operation, nor would he let Sun Yuhan's legs be amputated. If Sun Yuhan had not saved him, she might not have become like this.