Rivers and Lakes Records

The sky is spinning and the world is spinning, and it is very noisy.

It was the first thought that appeared in Lu Mingtong's head after regaining consciousness.

He seemed to have had a long, long dream. There was nothing in the dream, it was just pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.Somebody was separated by a thick layer of black mist, relying on the fact that he couldn't see the crazy laugh in front of him, and then stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly-he screamed and fell into the bottomless abyss.

The sharp pain still lingered on the back of his head and refused to dissipate. Lu Mingtong frowned, trying hard to open his eyes.

The result is of course unable to open.

Not only did his head hurt, but his ears also burst into pain. There was only a buzzing sound in the world, as if someone was beating a broken gong beside him. As long as he didn't open his eyes for a moment, the echo of the broken gong would never stop Ken stopped.

Lu Mingtong was eager to get rid of this nauseating sound, but he was helpless. It was as if all the strength in his body had been sucked away. He could only feel the softness behind him. Judging from his posture, he should be lying on a bed with someone grabbing his waist. His hands were shaking slightly, and someone was pressing on his shoulder, talking non-stop in a crying voice.

It's noisy, it's noisy.

There was chaos, Lu Mingtong's head was clenched by the sound, and he felt pain after burst.He couldn't help protesting in a low voice: "It's so noisy...don't talk anymore."

The man was indifferent, still screaming at the top of his voice.

"It's so noisy...don't talk about it."

"My head hurts so much, stop talking..."

"Don't talk, don't talk."

The crying did not decrease but increased.

His temples jumped twice, Lu Mingtong couldn't stand the noise anymore, and exhausted all his strength, finally broke through the darkness and roared.

"shut up!"

The crying stopped immediately.

Lu Mingtong twitched the corners of his mouth, finally satisfied. With this satisfaction, that indescribable feeling of powerlessness swept over again, and his consciousness gradually left his body. I want to fall asleep again.

But someone refused.

The crying person grabbed his hand with such strength that Lu Mingtong gasped.Then he shouted at a volume ten times louder than before: "Come on, the young master is awake, the young master is awake! Go and report to the madam!"

There was the sound of footsteps fading away. It should be that the person who pressed his shoulders went out, and then the person who grabbed Lu Mingtong's hand began to shake wildly, and called the young master several times.Lu Mingtong was so angry at his voice that he didn't want to talk to him from the bottom of his heart. The man didn't get a response, and even tried to use his fingers to forcibly open Lu Mingtong's upper and lower eyelids to check whether the other party really made a sound just now. .

"Master? Say something, Master. Didn't you scold me just now? Don't scare me, Master."

It's so noisy, why is this person's voice so loud, Lu Mingtong snorted dissatisfiedly, fearing that the offender would pull his eyes again, so he had to step back, opened his mouth and said, "Stop making noise, it's going to die."

The other party fell silent, and Lu Mingtong obviously felt the light in front of him go out, presumably that person stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Master, you are awake, why don't you open your eyes?"

Lu Ming was angry in his heart, do you think I don't want to open it, I don't have the strength to open it.He tried very hard to blink, but for some reason, the upper and lower eyelids seemed to be sewn together with a needle and thread, and they couldn't be opened.

Lu Mingtong muttered: "Don't make noise, I'm trying."

The man then calmed down, his hands clenched into fists, and he whispered encouragement to the other party: "Master, don't worry, take your time, you will surely succeed!"

Lu Mingtong twitched the corners of his mouth, and slowly gathered the remaining strength on his eyes, the eyelids trembled, trembled again, and finally opened.

There was no dazzling sunlight as imagined. Someone held a fan and lightly blocked the light in front of him for himself.

"Thank you." Lu Mingtong thanked him, blinked twice, confirmed that his eyes were not so heavy, then removed the hand holding the fan, and tried to sit up with one hand on the edge of the bed.

There was a boy squatting beside the bed, a look that Lu Mingtong had never seen before. He stared at him pitifully with a baby face, and when he saw that he was about to sit up, he stood up in fright: "Master, be careful!" !"

When he stood there, Lu Mingtong realized that although this person looked young, he was surprisingly tall, but there were no tall objects in this room. He stood here like a towering tree in a barren plain. , very conspicuous.

It's just that the big tree is too thin, as if it hasn't had enough to eat.

"I'm fine, you are..."

"Children!"

Just as Lu Mingtong opened his mouth, before the words could fall to the ground, he saw a woman rushing from the door, followed by a long line of servant girls.This woman is not young, but her movements are very quick. After entering the room, it took only a moment to accurately throw herself on the side of Lu Mingtong's bed and start crying.

"My Tong'er! Do you know that you have been in a coma for three whole days, and my mother is almost scared to death by you. If you don't wake up, I am afraid that my mother will go to accompany you!"

Lu Mingtong was helped up by the tall and thin boy, his strength had not yet fully recovered, so he could only reach out and grab the woman's shoulder, stared blankly at her for a while, then suddenly smiled, and called "Mother" sweetly. relative.

At this moment, his face was pale and his lips were chapped. This smile directly forced Madam Lu's tears.Mrs. Lu hugged Lu Mingtong tightly, and couldn't stop patting his back with trembling hands.

"Mother is here, God bless you, you finally woke up, mother is really scared, I'm really afraid that you will leave mother... well, let's not talk about this, you haven't eaten for the past few days, you are starving Right? Mother, let someone prepare something to eat for you." After wiping away her tears, Mrs. Lu turned her head and told the maid behind her: "Xiaocui, go to the kitchen and tell me to cook something that the young master likes... No, young master I haven't eaten in the past two days, and my stomach is weak, so let the cook make some light and nourishing porridge first."

After explaining, he looked back at Lu Mingtong and couldn't stop smiling.Lu Mingtong also laughed, and took her embroidered handkerchief to help her wipe away her tears.

"Mother, why have you lost so much weight?" It was different from the picture in his memory. Not only did he lose weight, but he also had a few more fine lines on his face.Lu Mingtong didn't say this clearly, his mother loves beauty, if he tells the truth, his mother will have to lock herself in the room and look in the mirror for a few days.

"Ah?" Mrs. Lu touched her face belatedly, then turned to ask the young man beside her, "Bean sprouts, have I lost weight?"

The baby-faced boy looked at it carefully for a while, and replied with a smile: "Back to Madam, Bean Sprout doesn't seem to be thin, it may be that Madam has been worried about the young master for the past two days, and has not been able to sleep well, so her spirit is a bit weak. The young master loves Madam Woolen cloth!"

"You bring the bronze mirror, I'll take a look for myself." Mrs. Lu took the bronze mirror, inspected it and said with a smile: "I don't think I'm thin, Tong'er, you don't know, not only mother hasn't been able to sleep for the past two days It feels good, Bean Sprout is also worried, sitting next to you all day long, her eyes are crying like walnuts..."

The boy called Bean Sprout stuck out his tongue, feeling a little embarrassed.Lu Mingtong stared blankly at these two people talking to themselves, he searched his mind but couldn't figure out who this Bean Sprout was, instead his head started to ache again.

Mrs. Lu saw her son hugging his head without warning, and threw the bronze mirror aside in fright: "What's the matter, Tonger, are you feeling unwell? Would you like your mother to help you call the doctor?"

It didn't take long for the pain to dissipate. Lu Mingtong rubbed his head, thinking that there should be nothing serious, and said, "It's okay, I'm much better now."

Madam Lu still stared at him nervously.

Lu Mingtong had no choice but to change the subject, he thought of a person he hadn't seen since he woke up.

"Mom, where is my father?"

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of everyone in the room changed.

Mrs. Lu seemed to be in disbelief, and asked, "Tong'er, what did you just say?"

Lu Mingtong didn't understand why, so he had to repeat the question again.

"I asked, where is my father?" He looked at the light outside the house, and fell into deep thought: "Why didn't you see him? It should be noon now. Did he go out to write a book, or where did he go? Did he go to the street?" ? I want to eat pea yellow, can you ask him to bring me some back?"

After he finished acting like a baby as usual, when he turned around, he saw Mrs. Lu's pale face, and then Lu Mingtong felt something was wrong, and called softly, "Mother?"

Mrs. Lu shook her head in disbelief, tears streaming down her face again.

An ominous premonition faintly grew in Lu Mingtong's heart. He looked at his mother, then at the wide-eyed Bean Sprout, and pointed at him: "Who is that? Tell me, what's going on? Where's my father?" ?”

Bean Sprout pursed her lips: "Master...why do you call me that? Don't you remember my name?"

Lu Ming was surprised in his heart. This means, did the two of them know each other before?

At this time, a young man who had been standing behind Mrs. Lu poked his head out and pointed at himself hesitantly.

"Master, do you still remember me?"

It was an unfamiliar face.

Lu Mingtong looked around, seeing faces he had never seen before.

When did there be so many people he didn't know at home?Feeling even more flustered, Lu Mingtong began to try to recall what happened to him that made him unconscious, but he couldn't remember anything.

"What's going on... What's going on!" He grabbed Mrs. Lu's hand, his clear eyes were full of pain: "Mother, why, why can't I remember anything suddenly? Who are they? My father What? Why am I in a coma?"

Mrs. Lu tried her best to calmly order the boy who just asked the question to invite a doctor, and then held Lu Mingtong's hand to comfort him: "It's okay, Tong'er, you just hurt your head, mother, send someone to find a doctor, don't you I'm afraid, there is pea yellow, mother will also ask someone to bring it to you. Just lie down and don't move."

She beckoned someone to help Lu Mingtong to lie down. Lu Mingtong lay flat, but his head was still buzzing. The bean sprouts stood aside, looked at him with tears, and asked unwillingly: "Master, you really don't remember the bean sprouts?" ?"

Lu Mingtong shook his head in confusion.

After a while, the young man sent out led the doctor. Mrs. Lu stood up and gave up her seat as if she had seen a savior: "Uncle Zhang, take a look, Tonger has just woken up, but his mind doesn't seem to be clear, Dou Sprout He doesn't even remember Jiutian..."

The doctor who was called was young and confused, with white hair and long beard, and he looked like a fairy.Lu Mingtong watched him hang two fingers on his pulse, quietly lowered his eyes and waited for the other party to explain.

The doctor took the pulse, checked his eyes and tongue coating, and stroked his long beard for a while and asked leisurely: "Master Lu, do you still recognize who this old man is?"

Lu Mingtong stared at his beard and shook his head.

"How many people in this room do you recognize?"

Lu Mingtong hesitated for a while, and said honestly, "I only know my mother."

"Then, Young Master Lu, do you still remember how old you are this year?"

"I'm ten..." Lu Mingtong was completely stunned when he lost his sentence.

"Master is eighteen this year." The doctor sighed, turned around and bowed to Madam Lu: "Madam, let's talk outside."

Mrs. Lu nodded, and was about to follow the doctor out when she stretched out a hand obliquely and grabbed her sleeve firmly.

Lu Mingtong's eyes were filled with uneasiness: "If there is anything wrong, just say it inside, I can bear it."

Glancing at the hesitant doctor, Lu Mingtong firmly pointed to the stool next to him: "I knew something was wrong, just sit there and talk if you have anything to say, no matter if I'm stupid or disabled, don't hide it from me."

Mrs. Lu covered his mouth distressedly when she heard the words: "Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about, kid, nothing happened, just take a good rest."

"Since there's nothing wrong, there's no need to hide it from me." Lu Mingtong still didn't let go. Seeing Madam Lu's eyes showing a sense of slackening, he acted coquettishly: "Mother, Tong'er is afraid, you should stay with Tong'er."

As soon as these words came out, it was already a final word.

Madam Lu gritted her teeth, and gave the doctor a secret wink, telling him to sit down where Lu Mingtong asked.

"Since Tong'er has said so, Uncle Zhang, you can speak up."

The doctor surnamed Zhang nodded, sat down at the side, and began to toss his beard again: "Master Lu suffered a trauma to the back of his head, which affected his consciousness and caused confusion. During the process of questioning just now, he had already forgotten something Most of the things, even my personal servant doesn't remember..."

Lu Mingtong interjected, "I still remember my father."

The doctor glanced at him in surprise. Seeing that his expression was normal, he lowered his eyes and added: "Maybe not only people, but also many things in Young Master Lu's memory will also be biased. The old man is incompetent, and he has not yet found him." Find a way to recall Young Master Lu's memory. However, the patient has just woken up, so it's better to rest more."

The doctor explained a few more words, and Mrs. Lu sent him out. After the bean sprouts followed, no one in the room took the initiative to talk to him. Lu Mingtong understood that there was something wrong with his brain now. They should all recognize each other, but at this moment they are all like strangers.

No one spoke, and he didn't know where to ask. Everyone in this room looked trembling. Lu Ming felt strange in his heart. Even if he lost his memory, he knew that he was strictly taught by his parents since he was a child, and he would never Bullying, beating and scolding those around them, what are they afraid of?

It was very boring to think about it alone, Lu Mingtong muttered a few words, but couldn't think of a reason, so he just rolled his eyes and went to sleep.

Outside the door, Mrs. Lu sent the doctor out, with a look of worry in her eyes: "Doctor, according to what you said, there is really no way to restore Tong'er's memory?"

The doctor was not in front of Lu Mingtong, and his words were a little more relaxed: "The old man has little talent and learning, and I really can't find any suitable way to heal the young master, but I can point the way for Madam - there are a lot of talents in Baicao Valley, and the name of a genius doctor is resounding all over the world." If Madam can invite people from Baicao Valley, maybe there is still a chance, but..." He sighed, and said: "Madam also knows that the Lu family has saved my life for this old man. Guard against the news of the young master’s amnesia, but the people outside are different. If the young master’s amnesia gets out, it will cause chaos for the entire martial arts world. The martial arts conference is imminent. The immediate priority is to let the young master recuperate his body as soon as possible..."

Mrs. Lu interrupted him: "Uncle Zhang, I don't know what you're talking about. It's just that Tong'er just woke up and he doesn't remember anything. How can I let him go wandering around? Besides, besides..."

She paused, with all sorts of twists and turns in her heart, and said sadly: "Besides, Tong'er doesn't even remember his father's death, how can I, a mother, be willing to force him to face it again?"