I may not be human [holographic]

Late night in Yan City.

Third Hospital.

intensive care unit.

The young man lying on the hospital bed twitched his fingertips, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

The accompanying nurse quickly noticed that the patient was awake, and immediately stepped forward to check the values ​​of the monitoring instruments, and quickly notified the head nurse and the doctor on duty.

There was a cry of a woman weeping with joy from outside the ward, followed by intermittent sobbing.

After nearly half an hour of busy inspections, the patient's family members were finally allowed to enter the intensive care unit to visit.

"Yanyan! Great, Yanyan..."

A middle-aged woman sat on the side of the bed, stretched out her hand to gently hold the hand of the young man on the hospital bed with the infusion tube inserted, smiled, and said with tears in her eyes: "You finally woke up, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up... ...you scared mom to death..."

The young man looked over blankly, his eyes were so clear that there was no emotion.

After crying for a long time, seeing that her son's eyes were wrong and he didn't speak, the woman finally panicked, and hurriedly called the doctor on duty to inquire about the situation.

But the doctor on duty was not Lin Zhengyan's attending doctor, and he was not the one who performed the emergency surgery back then. After going through the case records and checking them many times, he could only try his best to appease the sad couple and let them Wait patiently for the doctor's arrival.

One night passed, and the attending doctor went to work early the next morning. After pushing Lin Zhengyan to do various examinations, he had to make a judgment that no one thought of.

"Sorry, the patient's heart stopped beating for more than the limit time during the first rescue, and the internal organs were too damaged, the amount of bleeding was too much, and the brain was in a state of hypoxia for too long."

The attending physician said this, although he felt incredible about the result in his heart, but he had to put on a confident look in front of the patient's family members, so as to ease the emotions of the patient's family members.

"Our preliminary judgment is that his brain may have been damaged to some extent, which caused this unexpected amnesia. But don't worry, the trauma on his body is no longer dangerous, and his brain is actually healthy and will not affect his intelligence. , just lost the memory."

At this time, Lin Zhengyan's father had also rushed to the hospital.

He held his wife's hand tightly, his eyes were red, but he still asked calmly: "Then doctor, can he recover?"

The attending doctor was also quite helpless about this situation, and could only try to appease him: "The brain is a very delicate organ. We have already contacted neurology experts for consultation to see if we can find a solution. The patient will soon be transferred to the general ward. He needs the company of his family now, please keep a positive attitude in front of him so as not to affect his recovery."

The middle-aged couple looked at each other, and the woman wiped away her tears again, put on a smile, and said, "Thank you, doctor!"

The doctor in charge smiled and said: "He is a hero who has acted bravely in the face of righteousness. I am honored to be able to save him."

The next day, Lin Zhengyan was transferred to the advanced single ward.According to the attending doctor, this ward was specially ordered by their director, and it is a free benefit for taking care of hero patients.

Lin Zhengyan's eyes were as clear as a newborn baby's, dark and full of curiosity about the whole world.

But his brain has already matured after all, and he will call his parents that afternoon.In the neurologist's experiment, he also learned characters, common sense, and arithmetic very quickly, and he could almost remember it with his photographic memory.And the trivial knowledge in life, such as using the flush toilet, water dispenser, and turning on and off the TV, as long as these are demonstrated in front of him, he can learn them immediately.

This result made Lin Zhengyan's parents finally relieved - even if the child no longer remembered the past, he could at least take care of himself.Even if he can't continue to work, the Lin family's business is still stable, the big deal is to support him for the rest of his life.

After a few more days, it was confirmed that Lin Zhengyan's injuries were recovering well, and the hospital finally let the visiting police officers and reporters in.

When Lin Zhengyan was stabbed by thugs to protect children, it happened to coincide with the establishment of a model by the country. Not only did it make the news, but it was also used to promote the positive energy of society.

He was seriously injured to the point of death, and fell into a coma after being rescued, which made many people sweat along with him.

Now that he was finally sure that his life would not be in any danger, the director of the hospital finally let the high-level police officers and media reporters who can't talk nonsense come to interview under the orders of the upper-level leaders to give the public a follow-up explanation.

The interview lasted only 5 minutes. We filmed a short video of Lin Zhengyan standing in front of the window and reading Tang poems with a smile on his face. He also asked his parents and doctor a few words, without revealing the meaning of his amnesia symptoms at all.Everyone knows that this interview will completely conceal Lin Zhengyan's amnesia, and maintain his positive and sunny publicity image to the end.

Reporters and police left quickly, but the director of the hospital who came to visit stayed.

"Hello."

He reached out his hand to Lin Zhengyan's parents and said with a smile, "You may not know me, but my son said that he used to be a high school classmate with your son."

Lin Zhengyan's mother shook hands with the dean, nodded and said, "Oh? Really? So there is such a fate..."

The principal said: "My son has always wanted to come and see Lin Zhengyan, but I don't know if you would like to let him bother you."

Lin Zhengyan's parents shook their heads immediately, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, let him come. We are also thinking about whether we can call Yanyan's former classmates and friends, hoping to awaken some of his memories."

The dean added with a smile: "By the way, my son's major is special education, and he has been working in a special education school before. Recently, he became independent and wants to set up his own special education school. If you want, you can consider letting him intervene and take care of him." And teach Lin Zhengyan."

Hearing these words, Lin Zhengyan's parents were stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, they felt that this was an opportunity.

Lin's father patted Lin's mother on the shoulder, and said to the dean: "We haven't considered this issue carefully, but now that it's mentioned, we can discuss it in depth."

"That's good." The dean smiled and said, "I'll call my son over here, and then we can talk about Lin Zhengyan's follow-up treatment and observation."

……

When Qu Xiangge entered the room, what he saw was Lin Zhengyan sitting in the sunlight by the window, so clean and clear that he seemed untainted by mortal dust.

His black eyes were staring intently out the window.Downstairs is the small garden in the inpatient area, where many patients are undergoing rehabilitation activities, and some family members of the patients have brought children, holding colorful balloons in their hands, which are extremely bright in the sun.

This kind of Lin Zhengyan seemed to cut off time, so many years passed by in a hurry, it seemed that he failed to leave any trace on his body.

In a daze, Qu Xiangge seemed to see the big boy sitting by the classroom window taking notes seriously.

The same spring is bright, the same sunshine shines on his face through the window, the same fair skin and obsidian-like eyes... It is also the same quiet and beautiful, and the same heart-pounding.

"Lin Zhengyan."

Qu Xiangge called softly.

When they met again after many years, the hazy secret love in his heart in his youth finally turned into a storm.

This storm smashed his originally muddled and chaotic emotional world into powder and swept away.Afterwards, all the threads of this brand new world were tied to one person.

Just like when he extended his hand to young Lin Zhengyan to introduce himself many years ago, Qu Xiangge slowly walked up to Lin Zhengyan and raised his hand in front of him.

"Hi, I'm Qu Xiangge."

Lin Zhengyan turned his head, blinked his clear eyes and looked at the man smiling softly in front of him.

Qu Xiangge said softly: "I want to make friends with you, do you want to?"

Lin Zhengyan blinked again, and suddenly showed a simple and sweet smile like an angel.

He stretched out his hand and put his finger on Qu Xiangge's palm.

……

Three years later.

"Ah! I'm so angry!"

Lin Zhengyan hugged a big white doll, and shouted at Qu Xiangge: "I only found out from Moments! My parents and your parents even went on a self-driving trip to Tibet together, don't take us!"

Qu Xiangge changed into his slippers and entered the room, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Lin Zhengyan's head who was furious, and said with a smile, "We are all married, they go out to play with theirs, I will take you to another place."

As he said that, he sat down on the sofa beside Lin Zhengyan, glanced at the documentary that was playing on TV, and asked, "Where do you want to go? I just happen to be on annual leave, so I'll take you there."

Lin Zhengyan's eyes widened immediately, and he said excitedly, "I want to see the sea! I also want to see the snow-capped mountains and... the headquarters of UNESCO!"

Qu Xiangge glanced at the documentary on TV again, and said with a broken smile, "Why do you want to go there?"

Lin Zhengyan, who is obsessed with science channels and documentaries, blinked and said, "Looking at the news on the Internet, UNESCO called on all countries to respond to the Human Gene Bank Project. I think... since we can't leave future generations, we should record our genes in it. Maybe many, many years later, when human cloning becomes legal, someone can help us continue our genes?"

Qu turned to Gele, stretched out his hand to rub Lin Zhengyan's head, and said with a smile, "Okay, then we'll go to France. There are the Blue Coast and the Alps, Paris and your favorite UNESCO headquarters."

Lin Zhengyan threw Dabai away from his arms excitedly, rushed forward and kissed Qu Xiangge hard on the face.

"I want to eat authentic macarons, I like French desserts the most!"

"Eat less sweets, or you will gain weight."

"I've been exercising all the time, and I don't actually eat a lot of sweets. I also like steak."

"Go to the gym again today?"

"I went. And today my novel is over, I think I can reward myself with a Haagen-Dazs ice cream fondue."

"Well, we're really good at talking!"

"Of course... Ah, I don't know why, but I always feel that I should drive a mech to swim in the sea of ​​stars. Sure enough, I still like technology and the setting of the future world the most. I will write about the future world in the next book , but instead of writing mech warriors, what do you think of writing a holographic game?"

Small living room.

Warm yellow lighting.

soft sofa.

Lin Zhengyan nestled in Qu Xiangge's arms, rambling on about the setting of his next book and the upcoming trip.

Qu Xiangge looked at Lin Zhengyan who was eloquent, with a smile on his face, and listened patiently.

The years are quiet.