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Chapter 309 Wake up seven years later(1/2)

Mu Lan said: "It's over, the Korean plot is gone, I'm amnesia."

It is 2015 now, and Fu Ping'an's memory stays in 2008 7 years ago. At that time, Dongsheng was still a naughty child in the second grade of junior high school. Fu Ping'an's secret love was Kong Que. All the stories have not happened yet. He is still a perfect boy psychologically.

The door opened and a large group of people rushed in. Doctor and nurse Liu Xiaona and Fan Dong and Fu Dongmei, who were carrying breakfast, were crowded even in the special care ward. The doctor immediately cleared the scene, drove everyone out, closed the door, and gave Fu Ping'an a checkup.

"Wake up, okay, wake up." Fan Dong was crying in a wheelchair. The most worried situation did not happen. His son would not become a vegetable. Even if he was in a wheelchair like himself, there was nothing scary.

Ten minutes later, the doctor came out and gave a bunch of examination lists, ct, electrocardiogram, color ultrasound, x-ray, and blood tests.

Fu Dongmei asked the doctor, how is my son? Can I go in and see him?

The doctor said: "The situation is quite complicated. The patient has a brain injury. Coupled with the old problems in the past, it has now been a comprehensive outbreak. You can go in and see, but there are not many people. The patient will be more severe when he is stimulated. In addition to his own family, he can only let the person he knows enter. Never stimulate him. The specific situation is that, you also need to consult experts in the brain, neurology, and mental health. This will not be a short time. The family should be mentally prepared."

Fan Dongsheng said: "Why are you mentally preparing again? I have been preparing yesterday until now. Tell me the truth. How bad can my brother be? "

"The worst thing is that your brain is completely broken," said the doctor.

No one dared to speak.

The doctor left, Fu Dongmei pushed Fan Dong in to see her son. Everyone else was staying outside, and then she heard Fu Ping'an scream in the room: "Dad, what's wrong with your legs!"

"It's over, I don't remember anything, I'll clear it up." Fan Dongsheng said, "These seven years have passed in vain."

Liu Xiaona was anxious and her memory was cleared. Wouldn't she become a stranger? She was about to go in when Mu Lan stopped her and asked seriously: "Before the accident, were you two quarreling?"

"What's your business?" Liu Xiaona wanted to shake it away, but Mu Lan was very strong and couldn't shake it away.

"The doctor said don't irritate him, so don't go in first." Mu Lan was unwilling to be this evil person, but for Fu Ping'an's illness, she didn't care about anything and could offend anyone.

After saying this, Liu Xiaona didn't dare to move.

A group of people came in outside, Li Xiucheng, his son Li Xin, Hao Qingfang, his daughter Yang Yi, Sufei Audrey and his daughter Liu Fengzheng, and Mu Lan stopped them all, saying that Fu Ping'an's situation is unstable now and you cannot visit him for the time being.

Everyone was not sure about it, and they didn't dare to ask. They just put the flowers they brought all over the room and stuffed a few thick envelopes into Liu Xiaona's hands.

Liu Fengzheng said: "Mu Lan, let me speak with you."

Mu Lan reminded Fan Dongsheng to guard the door and follow Liu Fengzheng out. The environment in the International Department is very good, and there are not many patients and family members. When they go out, they will be in a small garden, which is suitable for secret talks.

"What happened to Xiao Fu in business, I can only talk to you." Liu Fengzheng's purpose was not simple.

"You say, I'll listen."

Liu Fengzheng said: "Sophie gave me a piece of information, which is a submarine oil exploration report. Xingmatai has oil resources, the wellhead pressure is 6mpa, self-spray production, and contains 2% water. The color of light crude oil is comparable to that of North Sea crude oil, and the color is orange-yellow like brandy. We need to contract that sea area. Do you know, based on the relationship between Xiao Fu and the Prime Minister, we can do it. What is the situation now and can he still do things?"

Mu Lan's mind was buzzing. She didn't care about any undersea oil resources at all. She only cared about Fu Ping'an's illness.

"He is fine, but he can't work for the time being. If you have anything to coordinate, I will do it. My relationship with Matteo Ci is also good."

"This matter is very important and cannot be delayed. I don't know where Sophie got this information, but there must be others. This is one. How can I say it? It may be useless to others. For us, it is a big chicken leg, and we can take the kind that can eat very much."

"Okay, remember, I'll deal with it right away."

"Okay, I'll leave in advance. I'll take it for Xiaofu and say I've been here."

Liu Feng was leaving first, Mu Lan was in a messy and complicated mood, but she still kept this in the memo on her mobile phone.

After I went back, the room was full of people, the door to the inner room was open and there was no one on the bed.

"Where are people?" Mu Lan asked.

"Dongshengtui went for an examination," said Liu Xiaona.

"No one can't take care of me alone, so you won't send someone to follow me." Mu Lan didn't give anyone any face, and left a hurried sentence.

"I said I wouldn't let me be afraid of irritating him, and I said I wouldn't follow him. What should I do?" Liu Xiaona cried aggrievedly.

...

Dongsheng pushed his brother in line at the door of the CT room. Fu Ping'an looked back at his strange brother from time to time. In his memory, Fan Dongsheng should be a second-year junior high school boy of 1.6 meters tall, but now he has become a stout man in his early 70s. His face is full of bandits, and he is wearing police trousers and a police badge on his belt.

"Dongsheng, where do you work?" Fu Ping'an asked.

"I'm in school, I'm a junior in the Police Academy." Fan Dongsheng was afraid that his brother would not believe it, so he took out the student ID and showed it to him.

Fu Ping'an laughed: "You, how did you pass the exam? You are so bad at studying, even worse than me."

Fan Dongsheng felt sad: "Brother, I can pass the exam all the time because of your guidance. Your studies are not bad. You were the top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination in 2011, and now you are a fourth-year student in Jiangda."

"What, I've been admitted to Jiangda!" Fu Ping'anle said, "I can also get into a good university, but I'm still the top scorer. No, I'm still in my dream now, so it must be."

Fan Dongsheng said: "Brother, you are so happy that you feel that there are many things you have in your dreams. You have a company, countless money, and various titles. You are a combat hero, a NPC representative, you have a group of younger brothers, you have luxury cars, by the way, you even have a girlfriend."

"Wait!" Fu Ping'an quickly interrupted him, "Let me guess who my girlfriend is, Kong Que! Is it right?"

Fan Dongsheng sneered: "How can Kong be matched? Your girlfriend is Liu Xiaona. By the way, if you don't know her, you are the one who looks the best."

Fu Ping'an thought about it and it seemed that there was such a person who looked good, but he was not the type he liked.

"The butt is too big." Fu Ping'an said, "Everything else is good, but I'm not satisfied with my girlfriend."

"If you don't feel satisfied, let's change it. If you like someone's daughter, we will come to the door to grab the kiss." Fan Dongsheng felt his eighteen-year-old brother, the boy who was not good at studying and knew how to play all day long, had a hot current in his eyes and forced himself to hold back. His former brother was back, but he couldn't be happy at all.

"Take me out for fun again," Fu Ping'an said again.

"What do you want to play, tell me." Fan Dongsheng agreed.

"I have a good night at the Internet cafe, have fun." Fu Ping'an laughed, as if planning a big event.

"Brother, you can buy an Internet cafe for a lot of money." Fan Dongsheng said, "I'll buy you a computer in the future. No, you have a computer, and the configuration is quite high."

Mu Lan arrived panting: "How is it, haven't you lined up yet?"

Fu Ping'an said: "Mu Lan, you haven't changed."

Mu Lan bent down and said, "How do you feel? Do you have a headache? What do you want to eat? What do you want?"

Fu Ping'an said: "The head doesn't hurt, I want to eat McDonald's, I want a pair of Nike shoes."

Mu Lan's tears rolled in her eyes: "Call me "Dad, I'll buy it for you right away."

"Dad!" It was extremely crisp and without hesitation.

Mu Lan hugged Fu Ping'an and tears fell on his head.

"Let go, do you want to use your chest to kill me? You are not enough." Fu Ping'an returned to the sly and cunning boy who was eighteen years old, and was no longer the hero who was famous, cautious and conscientious, and always had a string of a living string.

...

After the examination, she returned to the ward. The person who came to visit had been persuaded to leave to avoid irritating the patient. However, Liu Xiaona did not leave. After all, she was Fu Ping'an's fiancée. She never dared to do it anymore. Not only because of a disaster, but more importantly, the person in front of her didn't remember her and doing it was useless.

"This is your thing, I brought it to you." Liu Xiaona took out a bag of books, all of which were reference books for Fu Ping'an's postgraduate entrance examination. She knew Fu Ping'an's hobby was learning and progress.

But Fu Ping'an saw this pile of books and scratched his head: "What are these things? They are not good at all. There is also the English I hate the most, so I look so angry."

"But you will have a re-examination in a few days." Liu Xiaona said. In her impression, Fu Ping'an would not give up the re-examination even if his leg broke. He is such a person.

"Take it away." Fu Ping'an looked disgusted.

"What do you want to eat at noon? I'll make it for you." Liu Xiaona said.

"I just told Mu Lan about it." Fu Ping'an took out his mobile phone to play games. This was not his own phone. His phone broke. He was holding Mu Lan's phone, which was full of games.

Liu Xiaona wanted to cry, but she would have been furious yesterday, which made Fu Ping'an unable to get out of the stage, but now she can only endure it. When Fu Ping'an returned to her eighteen years old, she still remembered the separation of life and death, which was unforgettable.

"Take it away, he doesn't like studying anymore." Mu Lan whispered, "Let him go and buy an iPad."

Liu Xiaona had no choice but to go to a specialty store to buy iPads. Her elite fiancé turned into an eighteen-year-old naughty boy. She still said she could not scold her and could only serve her. Where can I reason about it?

At noon, Fu Ping'an had a beautiful meal at McDonald's, and soon everything he asked for was in place. An alien laptop specially used for games was super high configuration, with xbox, psp, iPad, and the packaging box was not removed. He put it on the table and waited for him to unbox it. He also had a pair of Nike shoes, but he couldn't wear it for the time being.

"It's like this every day, you can lie down for the rest of your life." Fu Ping'an's face was filled with the light of happiness and satisfaction, and he smiled in a daze.

Liu Xiaona couldn't bear to see that this was not the man she loved. The man who was heroic and enterprising and could not defeat anything was dead. Now this little boy who was lazy and had no ambition was another person.

But Mu Lan had a loving smile. She and Fu Ping'an had known each other since childhood. The person in front of her was her most familiar friend.

The doctor pushed the door and came in: "Come on, family members."

The family gathered in the doctor's office. The doctor said: "The patient's prognosis is good, and the injuries caused by the car accident can basically be recovered. The amnesia you reported is not caused by the car accident. The car accident is just an inducement. Given the patient's identity is special, we stayed in our hospital. We are responsible for consulting experts. However, his medical records are incomplete. He is a veteran, right? We need his medical records during his service in the army to make a comprehensive diagnosis."

Liu Xiaona said: "I am responsible for finding the original troops. He and I are comrades-in-arms. He was indeed injured when he was in the army." After that, he glanced at Mu Lan.

The doctor said: "That's good. When the medical records arrive, we will have a diagnosis."

Fan Dong winked, and Fu Dongmei took out a red envelope: "Thank you, doctor."

The doctor pushed him back: "Don't joke, your family has called you to the Health Director for greetings. Do you still need to give red envelopes?"

The families looked at each other, and who was so powerful that they greeted the Health Director.

...

There was no time for Fu Ping'an's ward to visit him. There were too many people coming to visit him. He had to let Juqiang stand at the door to block the car. Ordinary social friends directly blocked it, but some of them could not be stopped, such as the three roommates in the dormitory, such as Yang Mingzhu from Zhangong Real Estate, Shao Wenyuan from Jiangda, and the traffic police who came to investigate.

In mentality, the three roommates finally got equal to Fu Ping'an, even a little taller. The elder brother's death made them at a loss. After chatting for a few words, they said goodbye. Lu Kun said with a sad face: "I knew something bad last night. The boss would never break the appointment. Look, he forgot about us."

Yang Mingzhu was a sensible person. She just took a look through the glass and left, but left 20,000 yuan for Fu Dongmei.

Professor Shao and Fu Ping'an have been chatting for a long time. He said don't worry, it doesn't matter if you can't take the re-examination for the time being. I'll keep the quota for you. You follow me first and wait until the exam next year, which will not delay you.

"What should I do if I can't pass the exam next year?" Fu Ping'an blinked and had no confidence in himself.

Shao Wenyuan laughed to the sky: "You are still you, there are a lot of parts, you will definitely pass the exam. Not only will you have to study for a master's degree with me, but you will also have to study for a doctorate in the future."
To be continued...
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