"Who...are you?" I looked at the strange man in front of me and felt strange.
Who is he? Why does he care about me so much?
The man in front of him was slightly startled, and his handsome face froze.
"Mo Ying, you..." His whole face became horrified, and he looked at me in disbelief.
"Is Mo Ying calling me?" I blinked at him and frowned slightly.
"Don't you remember me?" He pointed at himself, his fingers trembling slightly.
I shook my head gently, my mind went blank, just like the sky outside, pure and blank.
"Then do you remember...who you are?"
"Is it Mo Ying?" I remember he just called me like this. My name is Mo Ying? It's strange, why don't I remember anything? I even forgot who I am.
His expression kept changing, ranging from surprise, to horror, to indescribable shock.
"Do you remember what happened before?" he asked me again.
I tried hard to recall it, but it was completely blank, like a piece of white paper. I tried to find a black spot on it, but I couldn't find it.
"I don't remember, I don't remember anything... Can you tell me? What happened before? Why am I here? Is Mo Ying my name? Then who are you?"
I asked questions in rapid succession, my curiosity slowly ignited.
He trembled slightly in shock and subconsciously took a step back.
"You actually don't remember anything..."
At this time, the doctor came in with a group of nurses, "Hello Mr. Su, we have to examine the patient now, so can you please wait outside?"
He turned his head blankly and looked at the doctor: "She doesn't remember anything. What's going on?"
The doctor was stunned for a while, then he quickly stepped forward, rolled my eyelids, and shined a flashlight into my eyeballs. A group of nurses behind him also got busy.
The strange man standing next to the bed left the room. I lay helplessly on my bed and was at the mercy of the nurses and doctors for a long time. They took blood and checked my temperature. The doctor asked me some strange questions.
I just shook my head blankly, then shook my head again...
After an unknown amount of time, the doctors and nurses all left the room.
The strange man just walked in slowly, I heard the sound of the door closing, turned my head and looked at him.
His face was a little pale and he felt indescribably uncomfortable. He looked at me with such pity and heartache. He stretched out his trembling hand and gently stroked my cheek.