"Wei Min, Wei Min, are you okay?" A low and urgent call seemed to come from a faraway place, and it seemed to echo in his ears. Jiang Weimin closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and showed a painful expression on his face.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly and screamed, "Ah! My head hurts!" Jiang Weimin covered his head tightly and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Doctor, what happened to Weimin? Please help him!"

"Don't worry, the fever has gone down, he should be fine. We just gave him a fever-reducing shot, he will be fine after he rests for a while."

Hearing the doctor's words, the owner of the voice breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Weimin was suddenly overwhelmed with doubts when he heard the doctor's words. He tried to recall what had happened before, but his mind was in a mess.

Then a strange memory emerged like a tide. At that moment, a memory of a child named Jiang Weimin appeared in his mind.

"Ah! It hurts!" Li Yang held his head and groaned in pain.

After the pain, he finally realized that he might have traveled through time.

Li Yang closed his eyes and quietly recalled every detail before the time travel. At that time, he clearly knew that he had cancer and his life was coming to an end.

During his fight against the disease, he spent every day in pain and his body became increasingly weaker.

In the past, he worked desperately to earn money in pursuit of a comfortable and leisurely life in the future.

He dreams of the day when he can put aside his busy work, draw his favorite comics at home, and occasionally go out for a trip to relax.

However, fate played a cruel joke on him. Just when he was getting closer and closer to his dream, his body suddenly collapsed and the ruthless cancer eventually took his life.

Li Yang tried hard to search for more details in his mind, and suddenly, fragments of memories emerged.

It turned out that Jiang Weimin was rushed to the hospital after developing a high fever in the middle of the night.

Perhaps it was this sudden high fever that made his consciousness blurred, and it was at this time that Li Yang accidentally traveled to this strange world.

Looking through my memories, Jiang Weimin, Jiang Weimin, no wonder it sounds so familiar, it turns out to be Jiang Weimin in My Parents’ Love!

"Wei Min, Wei Min, how do you feel now? Does your head still hurt?" A rural woman in simple clothes interrupted Li Yang's thoughts and asked worriedly.

Li Yang heard this familiar and kind voice. He slowly opened his eyes and stared at the rural woman in front of him who cared for him so much. Memories in his mind came flooding back like a tide.

He immediately realized that this was his aunt Jiang Dehua.

He subconsciously covered his head with his hands and responded weakly: "It still hurts a little, but it should be better in a while."

Next to Jiang Dehua stood a beautiful woman with an elegant temperament and a refined aura.

She also gave him a concerned look, staring at him with concern.

Li Yang felt warm in his heart, he recognized the woman as his mother - An Jie, the protagonist in the TV series "Parents' Love". Seeing her in person was more impactful than watching the TV series, she was also more beautiful and more elegant than in the TV series.

Li Yang gently rubbed his head and subconsciously said: "Mom, aunt, you are tired too, go and rest for a while. Don't worry about me, I'm really fine, I should be fine after a good sleep. It's just that my head still hurts a little now, let me have a good sleep first..."

Li Yang was a little dazed after he finished speaking. An Jie and Jiang Dehua should be strangers to him! Why could he easily call them mother and aunt?

Could it be that my time travel was a fusion of memories, or was it the influence of the original owner's remaining memories?

Ah! I don’t want to think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the more my head hurts. I feel like my head is going to explode.

"Well, go to sleep. We'll take a rest after we see you fall asleep." Mother Anjie said gently, gently tucking the corner of the quilt for Li Yang.

My aunt beside me also agreed: "Yes, have a good sleep, your mother and I will watch over you."

Li Yang felt the warmth of the family and subconsciously said, "Thank you, mom and aunt!"

An Jie looked at Li Yang and said thoughtfully, "Why do I feel that Wei Min seems to have become more sensible after his illness?"

Dehua nodded, "He has indeed become more sensible, but... could it be that this illness has burned out his brain?"

An Jie smiled and said, "Maybe I have finally gotten the hang of it and grown up."

As his mother and aunt talked, Li Yang gradually calmed down and the pain was not so intense. He felt the warmth in the quilt and slowly closed his eyes.

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