child prodigy at eighty

Gu Weifeng, who was missed by Song Shiyu, did not go to the battlefield, and he was suffering unimaginable pain for ordinary people.

I had a splitting headache, and my ears roared, as if countless hammers were beating my head at the same time, and five hundred tweeters were sounding in my ears at the same time. I felt that my head was not my own anymore, and I just wanted to hit the wall.

He did that too.

But what he touched was only a slightly harder pillow, and the so-called big movement in his heart was just a slight shaking of his head.

Enduring the severe pain, Gu Weifeng opened his eyes with all his strength, and what he saw was white and blue, and the smell of disinfectant got into his nose, which made him instantly think of where it was.

Saved!Huge ecstasy exploded in his mind, and even the severe headache and tinnitus seemed to be bearable.

He seemed to be able to see the moment when the car flew over before his eyes, and the two words were the most vivid portrayal of that time.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, he did not die.

He smiled lowly, laughing like a lunatic, and coughed while laughing until tears flowed out.He didn't die, he didn't die, God treated him well after all.

After the ecstasy, he moved his arms and legs with what little strength he had, and felt that everything was there, not a single part was missing, and a big stone fell from his heart.

There were sharp pains in his head, and he couldn't hear anything except the buzzing in his ears, but this couldn't hinder his good mood at all. He didn't die, as long as he didn't die, everything was possible.

By the way, he got a venture capital investment, and the company was saved.

He has to call the bank.

Phone, where is my phone?He fumbled hard.

Didn't touch it, did the nurse put it away?

He turned to look for the calling bell next to the bed, but couldn't find it after struggling for a long time.

What kind of hospital is this?Why are the facilities so incomplete?

He had to shout at the top of his voice, "Nurse, nurse!"

Then a group of people rushed in, "..."

"What did you say?" He saw a group of people opening and closing their mouths, but they couldn't hear anything.

He is deaf?Tremendous fear filled his heart, he grabbed the doctor's clothes tightly, "Why can't I hear?"

The doctor found a piece of paper and wrote a line for him to read: It may be the sequelae of the explosion. You have been in a coma for half a month. Besides hearing nothing, what else is uncomfortable?

"Headache, tinnitus, hearing loss, sore throat, weakness..."

The doctor scribbled another line: You were almost killed, remember?

"I was in a car accident." He said with a wooden face, seriously doubting whether the doctor had a license, so he kept talking nonsense.

On paper: what a car accident!You were sent in on a mission half a month ago, have you lost your mind?

Gu Weifeng frowned, he was dying of a headache, this doctor is still talking nonsense to him, what kind of quack doctor is this!

"If you don't understand, get another doctor."

The way he looks at a doctor now is similar to looking at a neuropathy. What task?What the hell is he talking about?

Seeing him like this, the doctor was really afraid that something might be wrong with his brain, so he quickly issued an order and asked the nurse to push him for an examination.

Gu Weifeng held his head that wanted to hit the wall madly, and sat expressionlessly on the wheelchair transformed into a bazooka. He was pushed fast, with a bottle in his hand, and all he saw were white coats and green military uniforms, and his heart burst It's weird, this uniform has been out of date for many years...

He didn't know how he could still focus on observing people's attire, but he just glanced over and couldn't tell how awkward it was.

He couldn't help but beat his head with his moving hand.

No, my hand!

This is my hand, yes, the scars on the back of the hand that have been scalded for many years are still there, but what about the scratch on the palm?Where did he get so many calluses on his hands?More importantly, it is young, vigorous and vigorous.

This is the hand of a young man, the hand that he could only have in his twenties.

Looking at his young and powerful hands, he felt a huge wave in his heart.

what's the situation?In the end what happened?

Even the physical pain could not conceal the horror in his heart. He put his hands on his thighs, trying to look as calm as possible, using all the reflective things he could see to observe his current appearance.

But it was too blurry, even the glass on the door could not make him see more clearly.

After everything was checked, and the headache and tinnitus seemed to have eased, Gu Weifeng said in a deep voice, "Please push me to the bathroom."

"What?" The nurse was confused, seeing that he couldn't hear, she made an incomprehensible movement.

"Toilet." Gu Weifeng repeated.

"Do you want to wash your hands?" The nurse simply took a piece of paper and wrote.

"Go to the bathroom." He gritted his teeth and said.

"Go to the toilet as soon as you go to the toilet, and return the toilet. Where is the civilized word, people can't understand it." The nurse babbled and pushed him into the bathroom.

Gu Weifeng...

He finally got his wish to see what he looks like now.

Young, immature, and fresh-blooded.

He was trembling with excitement, every muscle was trembling, as if telling him that they really existed.This is young him, so young that he can't believe it.

"Little comrade, what's wrong with you?" The nurse who pushed him and waited for him to wash his hands patted him with such a rich expression, so what's wrong?

Gu Weifeng couldn't hear what she asked, but he could also see the other party's doubts. He suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and waved her to push him back.

He was the only one in the ward, and the other bed was empty, so there should be no patients.

He clenched his hands tightly, wondering what happened, did he return to his youth?

He was in a daze, trying to figure out the situation but couldn't remember what was going on.

"Xiao Gu, you're awake." A man in military uniform in his thirties walked in, put down the fruit in his hand, and looked concerned.

Gu Weifeng still couldn't hear him, he looked at him with wide eyes, pointed to his ears to indicate that he couldn't hear him, but he was thinking in his heart, who is this?

The man seemed to be prepared, took out his notebook and wrote for him: Don't worry, your ears will be fine. The doctor said it might be a sequelae of the explosion, and it will be fine in a few days.

Gu Weifeng nodded, "Thank you for coming to see me."

"You are my soldier, I don't look at you, whoever looks at you." The man cursed with a smile, and suddenly remembered that he couldn't hear him, so he wrote it again.

When Gu Weifeng saw this, he tried his best to recall the memory from his buzzing mind. Is this the company commander or the deputy company commander?He really can't remember.

There was no other way, so he had no choice but to put on a wooden face, and it was even more embarrassing to call the wrong person.

"Your life is too big, if you dare to pull out your teeth in the tiger's mouth, you will lose your life if you are so reckless next time." The man reprimanded him, and he didn't repeat it as if he didn't hear it. Instead, he brought him good news. In view of his outstanding performance, the army decided to award him a third-class merit and send him to the military academy to prepare for promotion.

Gu Weifeng was stunned for a moment, and his meritorious service was so far away that it seemed to have happened in his previous life. He had long buried it in the depths of his memory, thinking that he would never touch it again.How could he forget such an important moment?His life was rewritten from here.

"Why, are you so happy?" The man laughed.

Gu Weifeng said with a straight face, "I want to be demobilized."

"What?" The man was caught off guard by his words, "Are you stupid? How many people can't ask for opportunities, and you want to be demobilized? Do you have a fever?"

He didn't care if he could hear him or not, he raised his hand to touch his forehead to see if the kid was blown out of his mind.

Gu Weifeng didn't expect this person to do it as soon as he said it, and he tilted his head back reflexively, but he was still caught.

"No fever, what kind of stupidity is this?" The man patted his head, "Think about it carefully, don't be blind, I'm leaving, I'll come see you in two days."

People came and went in a hurry, but Gu Weifeng was caught in the memory and couldn't extricate himself.

It should be a memory, although it has not happened to him now, but it has been more than 20 years in his memory.Most of the faces of his comrades back then were blurred, and he hadn’t seen them for more than 20 years. Even though he had a great memory, he had to admit that time was a butcher’s knife, cutting off memories that he thought would never be forgotten.On the contrary, what happened more than 20 years later seems to have happened just yesterday, and it is clearly visible in my mind.

He remembered this company commander, and he will return to his hometown professionally next year, no wonder he has forgotten his face.

Fragments flew out of my mind like a revolving lantern. The military academy was promoted, transferred to another job, laid off and re-employed, and the entrepreneur was suppressed and then started a business. What is the difference after going through it again?He can't be a general if he mentions it again.

Because he just graduated from junior high school, and his education is not enough.

Why go the same old road again?

His head started to hurt violently again, he didn't care about other things, he bumped his head against the wall, trying to interfere with the internal pain with external force.But it was of no use at all.

Fortunately, the headache didn't torment him for too long, and it suddenly disappeared after a while.

What is wrong with this?Gu Weifeng was tortured to the point of exhaustion.My thoughts suddenly jumped back to the question that was disrupted before, why am I young again?

But after thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out. Maybe it was a dream?Or go back by yourself after three days?He tried to be rational and told himself that this was a dream, but the dream was a little too real.

He closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep for a while, maybe he woke up from the dream and everything was still the same.

But he couldn't fall asleep, his brain seemed completely disobedient, and no matter how much he pressed the pause button, he couldn't stop his high-speed operation.For a while it was an acquisition case, for a while it was the betrayal of an effective subordinate, and for a while it was a broken capital chain looking for investment everywhere. In short, nothing good happened.

He didn't want to think about it, but his mind couldn't control it at all, and he kept replaying the double crisis of his career and life, and even the scene of losing his hair was vivid in his memory.

He tried to think of something happy, such as finding a venture capital company willing to invest in him in Jedi, but then there was a big truck oncoming.

He opened his eyes in fright.

At night, he still couldn't fall asleep. He couldn't fall asleep when there was a little sound outside the door, but when there was no sound, he started to have nightmares again and again.For three days in a row, he didn't sleep for a full hour, and his headache was so bad that he wanted to die.

When his comrade-in-arms came to see him, he could only cope with it, and he couldn't even recognize his face. Fortunately, he could prevaricate by saying that he couldn't hear, although he could already hear most of the voices.

The company commander came again, this time with the political commissar, but they didn't convince him.

After leaving the hospital and returning to the barracks, there are eight people in a room, let alone want to sleep. They can only take sleeping pills. After many months, people lose weight.

Moreover, with the lack of sleep, his memory has more serious problems. He couldn't remember what happened now, and now he often can't distinguish between reality and the past, the memory of more than 20 years ago and the memory of more than 20 years later. Memories are intertwined, messy like a pot of overcooked porridge, you can't tell me apart.

He didn't know when his problem would be cured, so he had to find a notebook to write down the past and the present when his mind was not confused, so as not to turn himself into a psychopath.

But one thing he could see clearly, he was indeed reborn, and everything was different.

When the demobilized was packing his luggage, he found a small bundle of carefully stored letters. The handwriting was familiar, but he couldn't remember who wrote it.

He was about to open it to read it, but suddenly another severe headache hit him, and the envelope scattered all over the bed.

A group photo of the two fell out.

It was him who was younger, and Song who was even younger...

He picked up the photo and gently brushed the boy's face. He always thought that the person who betrayed him was [-]% similar to San'er. He thought it was because of his face that he funded him to go to school. This face made him join the company, and he became his most trusted subordinate because of this face, but he also became the betrayer who stabbed him in the end.

But now it seems that he doesn't have the three-point look of the person in the photo.

Those useless eyes should be blinded.

He pointed at the boy's face in the photo, slightly raised the corners of his lips, it would be great if you were still there.

There was a burst of tightness in the chest, as if a hand was tightly clenched, the person was long gone, gone.

Lonely smiled, Gu Weifeng put the photo in her breast pocket seriously.