The twisted melon is sweet

Chapter 363

The patient woke up, but Jose looked at him with a confused face, as if he couldn't remember anything, what should we do?

With an idea, Jose took a piece of paper and a pen from the table, stuffed them into the young man's hands, and made gestures, asking him to write something.

The young man picked up the pen, thought for a while, and suddenly covered the position of his temple with his hand, with a painful expression on his face.Seeing Jose looking at him expectantly, the young man twisted his face in pain, picked up a pen and wrote Chinese characters: Where is this?Hold it up for Jose to see.

What does it mean?Jose shook his head, expressing that he did not understand.

The young talent realized that he was writing in Chinese, so he wrote the same question again in English below.

Jose still couldn't understand.For a while, the two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and both expressed their abandonment after looking at each other for a while.It is a helpless thing that human beings cannot communicate.

Jose poured out the pills and put them in bottle caps, poured another glass of water, and held them all in front of the young man.The young man looked at Jose hesitantly, thought for a while, poured the pill into his mouth, took a big sip of water and swallowed it.

Jose smiled in satisfaction, pointed to the door, and signaled that he wanted to go outside.

The young man nodded and sat on the bed without moving, as if he was thinking about something.

Jose caught some fish from a small area of ​​water enclosed by the island, washed them and threw them into the pot.He was secretly happy that the young man finally woke up and could talk to him, but who knew that they couldn't understand each other, but having someone by his side was better than nothing.

Jose was worried about the young man. After finishing these things, he returned to the room again.This time he saw what the young man was drawing on the paper, and he looked up.One of them was painted. There was a man standing on the beach, with tall buildings standing behind him and blue water in front of him.

Jose knew at a glance that this was the beach in Alicante.Could it be that the young man in front of him went up and down from the beach to the sea?He pointed at the people in the painting, and then at the young man, with question marks all over his face.

The young man nodded, meaning that the person in the painting was himself.

The other painting was not finished, the angle of view was downward, the people in the sea became smaller, and there was a portrait of a person in the clouds of the sky, the faces were blurred, but the outline looked handsome.

Jose pointed to the portrait and handed the phone to the young man.The young man didn't answer, but held his head in his hands, with a pained look on his face again.

Jose silently took back the phone. Poor guy, he must have been stimulated by something, maybe he couldn't even remember the phone number.

Jose went outside and called the doctor.He first reported the good news to the doctor, that is, the patient could sit up, and it seemed that his body was recovering well.The bad news is that the patient seems to have a broken brain and can't remember many things.

José wants the doctor to come anyway, preferably with the medicine that will make the young man's head better.He can take a boat to pick up the doctor on the opposite beach.

The doctor was very happy to hear that, he had said earlier that the patient was fine, no, after only two days, the patient was already awake.He also wanted to see his patients as soon as possible.

Jose ran back to the guest room and saw that the young man was still sitting on the bed. He hurriedly handed over a stack of papers, and looked through the drawers to find oil pastels and backing boards.He has already discovered that this young man's drawing skills are good, and he can draw a few lines casually, which are all so just right.

The young man was very obedient and took everything Jose handed him, but his face was expressionless, like a toy man who had lost his mind.

Seeing him like this, Jose felt inexplicably uncomfortable.He checked the injured parts of the young man's arms and legs. When he pressed lightly, he saw that the young man was breathing in pain, and he was relieved. This meant that the young man had not recovered well and could not run outside for the time being. go.

More than half an hour later, Jose picked up the doctor.The two rushed back to the ward excitedly and found that the young man was still sitting on the bed.The doctor turned to Jose and said, "His leg injury may prevent him from getting off the ground."

The doctor took out the examination instrument and asked the young man to lie on the bed.

The young man looked at the doctor in a daze, as if he didn't understand at all.

Jose hurriedly said to the doctor: "He doesn't understand Spanish. He only knows these two languages." Jose showed the doctor the two sentences written by the young man before.

The doctor couldn't understand what was written on the paper. He only felt that there was a line in it that seemed to be in English.

The doctor said to José, "I said earlier that I would bring an interpreter."

That's right, Jose thought why he didn't think of it, but after a second thought, he pointed to his head again and said confidently: "But he doesn't seem to remember anything here. It's useless to have a translator."

The doctor had no choice but to use gestures and a personal demonstration to ask the young man to lie down.The young man just woke up, and after going through a lot of tossing just now, he also felt exhausted. Not long after he fell on the bed, he re-entered a coma.

Jose flipped through the stack of papers beside the bed, and found that several paintings had been added.The contents of the paintings are all people swimming in the sea, there are clouds, there are boats, and there are people on board... Some paintings are not yet finished, and they look chaotic.

Jose didn't care either. He saw the doctor lost in thought and didn't dare to disturb him. He went out to watch the fish stewed in the pot.There is a kind of wild vegetable with special fragrance growing on the island here, which can add umami to the dishes.

Jose transplanted several plants beside the yard, and they have grown lush.He went to pinch a few times, and saw the doctor also walked out of the guest room, and hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot with his hands behind his back, and threw wild vegetables into it secretly.

The steam escaping from the side of the pot scalded Jose's hands, and he grinned his teeth in pain, and pretended to be nonchalant.

There is no way, almost no one comes to this island for many years.Although the doctor has an arrogant personality, he can also bring vitality and make Jose feel less lonely.

And the doctor also said that the food he cooked was delicious.Jose felt even happier to be praised by skilled people than to win a big prize.

Jose asked Ji Changshan long after the doctor said that the squid ink paella he made was delicious. The doctor's name was Pablo.

It's not because of love, Jose thinks the name sounds good!

Dr. Pablo didn't notice José's small movements, and his slender eyebrows were furrowed in between.

Jose was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Doctor, is that young man seriously ill? I don't think he is clear-headed, could he be suffering from idiocy?"

Dr. Pablo glanced up at Jose and said, "Who said he was serious? There is no such thing as idiot in medicine."

He was despised by the doctor, but José didn't think it was wrong. He grinned and said, "Then it means that the young man is cured, right? But, he doesn't seem to remember anything, and he can't even make a phone call."

"Maybe he just can't remember the phone number. It's normal, can you remember my number without looking at your phone?"

"Okay! Listen..." Jose then fluently spoke out Dr. Pablo's cell phone number, and then triumphantly looked at Dr. Pablo's stunned expression.

"Why do you remember this..."

"I just glanced at it and remembered it..."

Uh, it seems that he went in the wrong direction. Dr. Pablo silently brought back the topic, "I have said before that when the patient was sent here, all the functions of his body were in good condition. His arms were bruised, his legs were scratched by bullets, etc. After medical treatment, there was no problem. He woke up earlier than I expected. His injury should be an accident, which caused his brain to be stimulated. Self-preservation mechanism. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand. I can't remember anything, how could it be self-protection?" Jose asked with wide eyes.

Dr. Pablo felt that the explanation was incompetent, so he could only say, "Hey, I can't explain it to you. You just need to know that he will gradually get better."

"How long does it take to slow down?" Jose began to be conflicted. The patient recovered quickly, and the doctors came less often. This is a sad thing.But you have to base your happiness on the slow recovery of the patient.

Alas, Jose made the sign of the cross on his chest, silently praying for the patient's speedy recovery.

"It could be soon, or it could be longer."

Doctor Pablo treated the young man and ate the fish soup stewed by José. He was full of praise, saying that it was a delicacy that he could not eat in Alicante.

Jose happily accepted the compliment and said that he would make takoyaki tomorrow.

Dr. Pablo said he had come to see patients, not to eat.

But José felt that what he said was insincere.

Anyway, after the doctor left the island, He Han came to the guest room again.He wondered when he saw the young man still lying motionless on the bed.Mr. Ji is often not on the island, and he doesn't feel much, but why does he feel so lonely now?

José was annoyed and decided to push open another window, which was not always open, to let in more air.

When the window was opened, it rubbed against the frame and made a creaking sound. Behind Jose came a voice: "What are you doing?"