After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

"If you keep doing this, instead of focusing on the right path, and only think about harming your brother, get out of this house!"

The middle-aged man's furious scolding, accompanied by the sound of glass breaking, penetrated the ward door and echoed in the hospital corridor.

The few nurses in the nurse station whispered in low voices:

"Oh, it's this family again. How many times have they quarreled in our hospital?"

"I've only been here two months. Don't ask me. I don't know."

"Then you're lucky. I've heard this family quarrel several times in the past year."

"If you ask me, it's the father who has a problem with his brain. He's the one who curses the loudest every time. He's talking about how the patient inside is hurting others again."

"That's right." The oldest nurse munched on sunflower seeds. "I've worked in the hospital for so many years, and I've never seen anyone get themselves into the hospital every time they mess with someone else."

"Alas, every family has its own problems. Who knows what this family is thinking?"

Inside the ward, the young man who had just opened his eyes looked so pale that he almost merged with the wall, and his dull eyes stared blankly at the gray ceiling.

Something was wrong. The boy used the small part of his brain that he could use temporarily. Didn't he jump into the sea?

With such heavy rain and such a deep sea, it’s impossible to survive, right?

Or was there someone with nothing better to do who rescued him?

Father Gu, who smashed the glass on the bedside, looked at the dazed boy with a sullen face: "Wen Yinuo! Did you hear me?!"

So I am Wen Yinuo, the boy thought.

As the name took root in his mind, countless memories came flooding back, making Wen Yinuo's face paler and sweating all over his forehead.

After a while, the chaotic thoughts gradually became clear.

Wen Yinuo remembered everything.

Those short twenty years of life, and the feeling of weightlessness when falling.

Seeing that he was still immersed in his own thoughts and had no intention of paying attention to him, Father Gu stepped forward and lifted Wen Yinuo up to sit up:

"You've grown wings now. Not only do you not admit your mistakes, but you're also giving me the cold shoulder?"

Wen Yinuo blinked his dry eyes and replied calmly:

"What about that? Should I get off the bed, kowtow to you three times and nine times, then hug your legs and say that I was wrong and I won't dare to do it again?"

Father Gu became even angrier and raised his hand high to slap him.

Wen Yinuo couldn't raise his hands, so he could only lie down on the bed to avoid the slap.

"How dare you hide?!"

"I am a human being, and I don't hide when someone hits me. Is there something wrong with my brain?"

Father Gu was so angry that he was speechless.

He pointed at Wen Yinuo with shaking hands for several minutes. He didn't say a word for a long time, then slammed the door and left angrily.

The ward finally became quiet.

Wen Yinuo lay in bed for a long time, but couldn't find anyone who could save him from his memory.

He simply gave up the idea of ​​finding that person and habitually stretched out his right hand to feel for his cell phone under the pillow.

He didn't touch the phone, but saw a picture that shocked him -

His right hand is still good!

Wen Yinuo hurriedly took his left hand out from under the quilt.

Two pale, intact hands with distinct joints were placed side by side on the bed.

"It's so good..." Wen Yinuo murmured in disbelief.

But as far as I can remember, his hand was broken into pieces when he was beaten three days before the college entrance examination when he was eighteen years old.

Could it be that those were all dreams?

As soon as this guess came up, Wen Yinuo shook his head to get it out of his mind.

No, those four years of experience could not have been a dream.

Dreams can’t be so perfect, nor can they be so painful?

But if it wasn’t a dream, then what could it be?

Time travel? Rebirth? Consciousness transplant?

Either one sounds ridiculous.

While I was in a daze and confusion, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

The nurse's polite and gentle voice came from outside:

"Hello, it's time to change the medicine."

After politely informing her, the nurse opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Wen Yinuo sitting on the bed, staring blankly at his hands, the nurse teased:

"What's wrong, handsome boy? Are you mesmerized by your own hands?"

Wen Yinuo came back to his senses, his ears slightly red: "...No."

The nurse smiled and lifted the quilt from the bottom.

Only then did Wen Yinuo see that both of his legs were wrapped like dumplings.

A scene suddenly flashed through his mind. Wen Yinuo nervously grasped the quilt, his voice trembling:

"Sister Nurse...what time is it now?"

The nurse carefully cut the gauze on Wen Yinuo's leg and changed the dressing:

"May of 22 years."

"What happened to the kid? Wasn't it just his leg that was injured? How did he also hit his head?"

"That won't do. I've read your medical records. You're going to take the college entrance exam this year."

Wen Yinuo's throat rolled: "...No, I'm just asking."

22 October.

2022 October.

It was the second year after he was found by the Gu family and brought back.

There is still more than half a year before I turn eighteen and become an adult.

The nurse quickly changed the medicine and tied a pretty bow around it: "Oh, you're already learning how to flirt at such a young age?"

Wen Yinuo's face suddenly turned red, and he stammered to explain, but didn't know how to start.

Seeing his embarrassed look, the nurse no longer wanted to tease him and rubbed the boy's head:

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"You have time, so study hard and try to get good grades."

Wen Yinuo pursed his lips and nodded. Before the nurse left, he asked:

"Sister Nurse, when can I be discharged from the hospital?"

The nurse stood at the door: "I remember when you entered the hospital, the doctor said half a month."

"But now I don't know what happened. The injury on your leg has worsened. You definitely won't be able to be discharged from the hospital in half a month."

After the nurse said this, she closed the door considerately and pushed the cart away.

The ward became quiet again.

Wen Yinuo breathed a sigh of relief because of the nurse's answer.

It would be best if he could stay in the hospital forever. He never wanted to see the Gu family members with mental problems again.

Suppressing his confused emotions, Wen Yinuo began to pick out from his memory what had happened at that time bit by bit.

After all this, there are only two worst things that haven't happened yet:

One thing is that his hands were completely disabled.

Another was that he seduced his brother's fiancé.

According to my memory, these two things will happen together on the sixth of next month, unless something unexpected happens.

In his previous life, at this time, Wen Yinuo was thinking about the Gu family. He wanted to explain clearly that he did not do it, and he also wanted to get the forgiveness of the Gu family.

So I didn't even stay in the hospital for half a month and returned to Gu's house after six days.

The hidden dangers left by not receiving adequate treatment caused Wen Yinuo's leg injury to suddenly relapse the day before the college entrance examination officially began.

The first thing he thought of was to contact the Gu family.

But no one from the Gu family answered his call, so Wen Yinuo could only look at the navigation alone to find the nearest clinic.

As a result, he didn't find the clinic, but was blocked in an alley, with his leg broken and his hand shattered.

It took nearly a month for Wen Yinuo to be able to walk, but his hands never recovered.

Wen Yinuo, who suffered such a serious injury and missed the college entrance examination, dragged his sick body home, but what he received was not care, but fierce questioning.

I don't know where the rumor came from, but Wen Yinuo did not go to take the college entrance examination, but went to seduce his brother's fiancé.

But he took the wrong road and instead of blocking Fu Chengan, he was beaten by another group of people.

At that time, no one believed him because of his bad record.

This time it's different. Wen Yinuo pulled himself out of his memories.

He wouldn't let that happen again.