I'm being pitted by myself every day [rebirth]

In the ward, Wang Jiawen saw Han Teng's pale face, staring straight at the phone, with the expression of taking the wrong medicine, so frightened that she leaned over and asked, "Son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom! You Tell mom quickly, what's wrong with you..."

After Wang Jiawen kept asking him for 2 minutes, Han Teng finally recovered from the shock just now.He slowly raised his head, looked directly at Wang Jiawen, then raised his index finger to point at his nose, and asked her, "Who am I?"

Wang Jiawen said loudly without thinking: "You are Xiaoyu, my son!"

Han Teng interrupted, "What's my name?"

"Zhou Zhuoyu..." Wang Jiawen was a little confused by his loud questioning, and her voice began to weaken when she answered.

Zhou Zhuoyu, Zhou Zhuoyu, Zhou Zhuoyu...

Han Teng repeated the name three times in a low voice, but he couldn't retrieve it from his memory.The appearance is also completely unfamiliar, and he doesn't know him at all.

Seeing her son hearing her name for the first time, Wang Jiawen repeated it three times in a puzzled tone, then she confirmed to him in a flustered voice: "Don't you remember your name? It's about this time, you Just stop playing pranks on Mom?"

Han Teng looked up at Wang Jiawen, and told her solemnly: "I didn't play any tricks, I'm not Zhou Zhuoyu at all."

While speaking, the door of the ward was quietly pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat came in, followed by the young woman named Zhuo Yan just now.

When Wang Jiawen saw the doctor coming in, she seemed to see a savior, "Dr. Liu, you have come! Hurry up and check Xiaoyu's physical condition. Not only does he not recognize me, he can't even remember who he is."

"Don't worry, Mrs. Zhou." Dr. Liu put the stethoscope on Han Teng's chest, and calmly comforted her, "I'll check the young master now."

At this moment, the two women, one old and one young, were standing by the hospital bed, watching the doctor's examination with bated breath.While casting concerned glances at Han Teng, they waited anxiously for the results of the examination.The ward was so quiet that Han Teng could almost hear his own heartbeat.

However, he knew clearly in his heart that this beating heart was not his Han Teng's, but belonged to another person.At this moment, the concerned eyes of the two women were not for him.

After a while, Dr. Zhou took back his stethoscope, looked at the instrument on the bedside again, and told Wang Jiawen: "Mrs. Zhou, please rest assured that the young master is fine, and all indicators are within the normal range. As for what you just said He doesn't know you and your own situation, it may be that he was hit on the head before, which caused temporary amnesia and memory confusion."

"Amnesia?" After hearing the doctor's diagnosis, Wang Jiawen's calf went limp and she almost fell to the ground.Fortunately, my daughter was beside me, and I reached out to support her in time.

Regarding this result, Zhou Zhuoyan, who is her elder sister, was also flustered. She quickly asked, "Then he doesn't remember all the things he has experienced and the knowledge he has learned?"

Dr. Liu shook his head and comforted them and said: "From his current situation, he only has memory loss and confusion in the aspect of knowing people. The memory of skills and knowledge printed in his body and brain before is not damaged, so don’t worry about it affecting his daily work and life.”

"Fortunately, it won't become mentally retarded." Zhou Zhuoyan breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ask Dr. Liu: "Then when will he fully recover?"

Doctor Liu smiled: "This is hard to say! But you don't have to worry too much. Looking at the current situation of the young master, it is estimated that after returning to daily life, he will soon remember the people around him. You can spend more time by his side. Tell him about past experiences and let him get in touch with people he used to know, which will help him recover his memory faster."

Doctor Liu gave instructions for a while, then turned and left.Wang Jiawen sat beside Han Teng's hospital bed, then opened her arms and hugged him slowly.While patting Han Teng's back, she comforted: "It's fine, it's fine! Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, I'm your mother, Wang Jiawen!"

At this time, Zhou Zhuoyan, who was behind Wang Jiawen, rushed out, raised his hand and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Hello, mentally handicapped brother. I am your sister, Zhou Zhuoyan."

Han Teng looked at his sister who was happy and relaxed in front of him, and was carefully held in his arms by someone who claimed to be his mother.For a moment, he was in a daze. The feeling of being hugged like this was really strange to him, it had been a long time ago.He couldn't remember the last time he was hugged by someone. When he was hurt or sad, he was the only one who hugged himself.In the end, in that dark and cold igloo, he also curled up all the time, wrapping his arms around himself.

Thinking of his last memory in the igloo, Han Teng couldn't help shivering.Wang Jiawen, who was holding him, felt it immediately, let him go immediately, and asked with concern: "Do you feel cold?"

The elder sister who was standing aside also saw Han Teng's shivering, and helped him cover the quilt neatly.Afterwards, she changed her playful state just now, looked at him with concern, and asked nervously, "Is it better?"

When receiving two concerned gazes on him, Han Teng pinched his thigh hard with his hand under the quilt.He didn't dare to tell himself that this was not a dream until he felt real pain.

Han Teng has never felt this cherished feeling of being held in the palm of his hand even once in his 25 years of life.However, during the half an hour spent with these two strange women in front of him, he felt the importance and warmth that he had never felt in his previous life.He looked at the strange face on the phone screen, and deeply envied this man named "Zhou Zhuoyu".Regardless of whether he is dead or alive now, at least he once grew up to this size under such care.

Thinking of this, Han Teng couldn't help thinking greedily, what a wonderful life it would be if he could live under their care all the time.This greedy thought overwhelmed his initial desire to reveal the truth.

He still made excuses for himself in his mind: Anyway, the doctor has diagnosed me as memory disorder, so if I say that I am not Zhou Zhuoyu, no one will believe me.Since I am the master of this body now, I can only accept Zhou Zhuoyu's life and his family.

Although the time spent together is short, he has already begun to like this mother who can give him warm embrace and warm and funny sister.If possible, he hoped that his failed life as Han Teng would end here.From now on, he can start a new life as a member of this family.

After he had the idea of ​​giving up Han Teng's life, a voice suddenly came to his mind: "I'll send him to the hospital!"

Han Teng recalled the last face he saw before he fell into a coma. When he heard the words, he sat up suddenly and asked Wang Jiawen who was opposite him: "Where is the person who brought me to the hospital just now? Where is he? I want to see him!"

"He has already left." Wang Jiawen told him, "He sent you to the hospital, and when he saw our family members came, he left."

Han Teng then asked, "Did you leave his contact information?"

Wang Jiawen: "No."

After hearing this, Han Teng lowered his head in disappointment.Seeing her son's depression, Wang Jiawen asked him with concern, "Why, do you want to contact him?"

Han Teng paused for a moment, then squeezed out a smile, and lied, "Ah, yes, I thought he saved me. I have to thank him, so I can't pretend to be okay?"

"That's it..." Wang Jiawen told him lightly, "If you want to thank me, Mom can help you get in touch. Although I don't have his direct contact information, Mom knows him. He is the youngest son of the Han family."

"The Han family?" Han Teng opened his eyes wide after hearing this, and immediately asked, "What's his name?"

"Han Teng." Seeing his son's surprised expression, Wang Jiawen introduced him casually, "You just came back from abroad, so you may not have a good impression of him. He is the youngest son of Han Wenchang, the chairman of Yibao Company who started his business in recent years. "

Speaking of this, Wang Jiawen added to him nonchalantly, "But you don't have to feel too much indebted to him. Although Yibao has risen rapidly in recent years, it is still far from our Wanfeng. He can save You, let you remember him as a favor. It is his blessing. Besides, he is only an illegitimate child in the Han family, and has not been recognized by the Han family. And his mother who is a model, Han Wenchang's wife passed away many years ago, and has not been seen yet. Han Wenchang married him. He is not a real master, so you don't have to take this matter to heart."

Han Teng thought about Wang Jiawen's words. Not only did that person look and sound the same as in his previous life, but even his family background and situation were exactly the same.But he looked at the date displayed on the wall clock in the ward, March 3.He remembered the date of the day he was locked in the ice room as March 25th.If the fate of his last life had been followed, the current Han Teng would either be in the emergency room of the hospital, or be frozen to death in the ice room on the outskirts of the city. It would be impossible to save him on the street intact.There must be some mystery in this, Han Teng wants to see him immediately, maybe he can find the clues related to his fate change.

Thinking of this, Han Teng could no longer sit quietly on the hospital bed.He lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed, and went straight to the door of the ward.At this time, Wang Jiawen was pouring water for him, and when she noticed that he got up, she immediately put down the water glass and stopped her: "Don't get out of bed, Doctor Liu said that he will stay in bed for a few days to rest!"

When Wang Jiawen finished speaking, Han Teng had already opened the door of the ward.He anxiously buried his head and ran out, but within two steps, he bumped into the oncoming person.

The person who was hit was a middle-aged man in his 60s, with an aura of calmness and prestige, he said fiercely to Han Teng as soon as he opened his mouth: "Why are you walking recklessly? You are not honest in the ward when you are injured." Stay there, why are you running out blindly?"

Han Teng was reprimanded for nothing, and when he was angry, he also came up, and he countered dissatisfiedly: "Who are you? You just spit on people! I want to stay where I want to be. Is it your turn?"

"You bastard, the bigger you get, the more outrageous it is!" The middle-aged man raised his fist and was about to punch him, "Even your old man dares not recognize you!"