[Rebirth] Red Sun

"Fuck, my waist..." Gong Yue woke up moaning, his eyes could hardly open because he was not used to the bright indoor environment, and could only narrow them slightly.

"Are you awake?" A female voice sounded in surprise, "Don't move around, I'll call the doctor."

When Gong Yue finally got used to the bright light, a group of people in white coats waved small flashlights at his eyes, which made him almost reflexively throw a fist, but because of his weakness, he had a little strength I can't bring it up either.

He felt like a marionette, letting a group of doctors and nurses fiddle around with him, asking himself if he had a headache and whether there was any discomfort; Does he feel it.Finally, the round of tossing and tossing was over, and the group of people all gathered together again, muttering about miracles and miracles.

Gong Yue tried hard to make his upper limbs stand upright, but a nurse stretched out her little finger and poked it back lightly, "Lie down, lie down, and just woke up to make a fuss. I've been lying down for almost a year. It’s good to be able to move, don’t even think about being able to sit up.”

a year?Gong Yue frowned, laughing at himself in his heart, he was fine when he was hit by a bullet on his heart and lungs, but now an exploding film has to travel for a year, as expected, his body has relaxed after leaving that environment.

After a group of people circled around him for an hour, they gave a pile of routine check-up sheets to the nurse next to his bed, and told her to take him to the check-up the next day, and then only the nurse who took care of him was left behind. People muttered inconceivably, and withdrew in groups.

Gong Yue turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the sky outside the window through the window, the sky was still blue, and the joy of rebirth after the catastrophe was diluted by the sudden desertion around him.

Except for the doctor, he didn't even see a familiar face. He had only been lying in bed for a year, yet he didn't see a single familiar face!Gong Yue felt quite uncomfortable, although he had been living alone since he was a teenager.

"Gao Shun, Gao Shun, Gao Shun!" The nurse next to him shouted three times in succession before drawing Gong Yue's attention back, and he looked at the nurse beside him puzzled.

"Who are you calling?" It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was very hoarse.

The nurse was dumbfounded on the spot, "You...you don't remember who you are?"

Gong Yue was more dumbfounded than the other party. He remembered very clearly what it means not to remember who he is. A stray bullet struck.

But seeing the other party's more and more dignified expression, the prudence he had cultivated all year round made him no longer speak rashly. He pondered for a long time, and said following the other party's words: "I don't remember."

The nurse decisively rang the bedside bell again, and called back the group of people who had just dispersed. After saying this, the attending doctor also decisively ordered Gong Yue to be taken for an examination.

The moment Gong Yue was carried into the wheelchair by a 1.7-meter-five male nurse, he looked down and saw the backs of his hands and insteps sagging on the wheelchair, only to realize that this was not his body!

In this indescribable shock, Gong Yue could almost feel the white sweat on his back.But the nurses and doctors standing around him didn't notice it at all, and pushed him to the seventh floor for various examinations.Through the alloy door of the elevator, he vaguely saw the image of himself projected on the door, which looked like a teenager.

The young man is sitting in a wheelchair, with long hands and long feet. He doesn't look short, and his facial features are not outstanding, but he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, Fang Yi is upright, and after a few more years, he will have a very manly face .When Gong Yue stared at the young man on the elevator door for a moment, the other party returned his gaze.

Maybe it was because of too much shock, maybe it was because his mind was already dazed, or maybe it was just that Gong Yue suspected that he was dreaming. In short, after a bunch of inspection items were completed, Gong Yue never said a word.

If it were before today, Gong Yue would probably only cooperate with orders in front of his captain and later bosses. At other times, it would be more difficult to command a Gong Yue than to command a thousand alpacas.

After sitting down for a round of inspection, only a very high-end report stopped in front of Gong Yue-post-traumatic syndrome. He witnessed the death of his parents in a car accident and couldn't accept it, so he blocked his memory.

Gong Yue tried his best to lift his finger.Although his face was still a bit ugly, his brain was surprisingly calm and composed at this moment.He slipped the report to his eyes, picked out the part he could understand, scanned it ten lines at a glance, and finally focused on the date of the report.

On April 2012, 4, just three days before he finally lost consciousness.And it was exactly three days since he woke up, all this was only three days for Gong Yue, there was nothing like lying down for a year, let alone the death of his parents in a car accident, it has been many years since Gong Yue's parents went to heaven.

After a long time, when he looked sideways again, he accidentally glanced at the mirror on the bedside table. The face in the mirror was still that ordinary boy's face, not his Gong Yue's.

So, he was killed by that stray bullet, and then his soul went to this young man!

What about the boy's soul?What about his original body?Is this kind of soul going to the wrong body temporary or permanent?Gong Yue lay on the bed with a wooden face, his brain was running fast, trying his best to recall everything that happened in the past three days when he woke up, to see if he had any missing information.

Gong Yue, who was diagnosed with post-traumatic sequelae, underwent various examinations in the hospital one after another, and was finally diagnosed half a month later that all physical indicators had basically recovered, and he only needed to go to the rehabilitation center for a month and a half of comprehensive treatment. Physical recovery is enough.

In the past half month, Gong Yue finally collected all the information he needed.

He, Gong Yue, had indeed "died in the line of duty" and sacrificed himself, and the boss he protected had paid a huge sum of money for the aftermath.

And now he is Gao Shun.

Thinking of this, Gong Yue, no, Gao Shun, felt a sense of unreality floating in the air.

In the rehabilitation center, Gao Shun became a person who had no need and hardly spoke. He couldn't explain what happened to him, nor could he understand what kind of situation he was in now.

And finally, during the rehabilitation training, round after round of stinging rehabilitation training made Gong Yue finally realize that no matter what his current situation is, if he wants to do something, he must first straighten his back and have a healthy body. Let's talk about this capital.

In the era of such advanced information, there are many ways to understand the outside world without leaving home, so in this well-equipped rehabilitation center, Gao Shun almost spends time in front of the computer whenever he has time.

Type keywords such as "resurrection of the corpse" and "soul transformation" in the major search engines to search for information, but most of the things you find are plots of various novels or gossip. There are rumors of resurrection from the dead, but there is basically no science that can explain this phenomenon.

Suddenly, Gao Shun stopped dragging the mouse, and he saw a piece of news——

...Crazy fans failed to monopolize the male god, and wanted to go to the underworld with the male god, detonated several bombs at the fan meeting site, causing one death and many injuries at the scene, Min Kuo is temporarily fine.

Person who died: Gong Yue, male, 29 years old, one of Min Kuo's personal bodyguards.

In no more than fifteen words, he explained his life as Gong Yueshi to the world.

Gong Yue froze there for a long time, until his rehabilitation coach found the computer room, he didn't know that he had been in front of the computer for more than two hours, so much so that he missed the afternoon rehabilitation training.

"Sorry, I forgot for a moment." Gong Yue immediately closed the page, stood up and faced the coach.

Coach Wang is a middle-aged man. He has worked as a rehabilitation coach in the rehabilitation center for more than ten years. He has basically come into contact with all kinds of rehabilitation patients. When he first received Gao Shun's case, he did no less than dozens of treatments The backup plan, but in the end it was found that all the bills were redundant, and the patient's cooperation was unbelievable.

Even without a family member by his side, he never complained or complained. During training breaks, he always went to get water to drink by himself, adjusted his breathing by himself, and didn't make a sound when he was sweating coldly due to pain.His expression was always so calm that it was frightening. All the staff who felt sympathy for him, seeing him like this, didn't know where to express their sympathy.

All in all, if it weren't for the organization's comprehensive understanding of the boy's background, no one would believe that he is a 17-year-old boy who lost his parents and was in a vegetable state for a year.

Coach Wang looked at the computer in front of him thoughtfully, contacted him for his reaction, and a kind smile of understanding escaped from the corner of his mouth. He should be browsing the news about his parents' accident!

"It's okay, just remember next time."

Looking at his expression, Gong Yue knew that his guess was wrong, but he didn't intend to explain, and followed him to do rehabilitation training.

After lying in bed at night, he couldn't help but recall the news he saw in the afternoon again.

Gong Yue died, and he became Gao Shun.

In other words, Gong Yue looks like Gao Shun is dead, but he is still alive.

The corner of Gong Yue's mouth curled up like a dry smile.There was a strange feeling in his heart, this kind of dead and alive thing is not something that anyone can experience, but at least, he is still alive.