"And I found that you should have had a physique that was accustomed to a lot of activities in the past. Or special... Well, I don't mean those trained athletes or other similar professions. Do you understand? You are not what people call an otaku.
"
Then who am I?
Wang Wei was extremely troubled and depressed. Damn, what kind of monster have I become now? If I can't remember the past, how can I get back my past self? What on earth have I done in the past?
What else would the old man say? Although he remained motionless and seemed to be listening with great interest, his mind seemed to have already flown across the sky to find that terrible and hateful giant passenger plane!
If it weren't for it, how could I have ended up in such a situation today that I don't even know who I am?
Damn airliner!
I once thought that most of the giant 757 passenger planes were safe, kind-hearted, and living bodhisattvas who rescued people in distress, but what I encountered was exactly the opposite! I need help, I really need it!!
Seeing that Wang Wei was listening carefully, the old professor said: "Your muscles and arms are often subjected to intense training and are very strong. In another situation, I may judge that you are a manual laborer who is used to doing rough and tiring work."
Maybe you are used to hard work, or you are a fisherman, used to pulling nets all day long. Just like the kindhearted men who rescued you ashore that day."
"But... from your conversation, you have extensive knowledge. And you must have been alive after experiencing it before and have seen too many life-and-death moments. What is going on? I can say that your knowledge rules out these possibilities."
Intense training?
Extensive knowledge?
Life or death!
These few keywords made Wang Wei's heart suddenly move, tremble, and tremble!
"Old man, why do I suddenly have the feeling that you are hinting at something? Something else?"
"Because you are my patient, child. You fell from the sky (you said it yourself, just think it is true, because someone did see you falling from the sky suddenly like a big fireball),
You become my patient and I save your life, surgery, and skull. This is also a kind of fate."
"It has been two weeks now and you are recovering well, but your memory has not improved at all. You are embodying a pattern."
model??
If Wang Wei didn't have a strong heart for meat products, he would have gone crazy when he heard the old professor's words. How could I have become a pattern again?
But the old man's words really made him think deeply.
"My child, you are mentally unbalanced and very annoyed right now. I understand this. So even if you call me 'old man' and use vulgar language, I won't be surprised. After all, you are in the recovery period. You are sorry for your past - once
Everything I have experienced is lost, and the amnesia is extremely painful.”
"You don't know who you really are, what career you have had before, your family background, your family members, your parents, and where your friends are now - come on, kid, don't say much, come with me and see what this is.
"
The old professor suddenly stood up, helped him out of bed, and asked Wang Wei to go with him to another room, the pharmacy, to see something.
What to see?
Wang Wei was suddenly filled with great curiosity and uneasiness. Of course it must be something related to his current situation! He obediently followed the old professor into the pharmacy. In addition to many Western medicines, equipment and some medical tools, there were
There is also an almost obsolete old slide projector standing on the small mottled writing table...
What is this? He should probably be much older than Wang Wei’s parents!
Although Wang Wei is a policeman, and an extraordinary policeman, he has never seen anything so strange and simple and ridiculous...
It’s a slide projector, right??
Wang Wei stood up slowly, and the old professor helped him. When he walked to this room and saw these things, Wang Wei had a lot of thoughts. The lens and shell of that thing were rusty and cracked.
The rear window next to it actually has extremely rare blinds!
The old professor turned around and took out something from nowhere. It was very small, like a computer chip, thin, only half the size of a little fingertip.
What's this?
The old professor didn't speak, but gently and carefully handed it back to him, gesturing for him to take a closer look. He seemed to be full of hope for Wang Wei's eyes!!
"What's this?"
"Take a look, kid, use your eyes to see if you can find any problems on it. I used a magnifying glass to look again and again, but I couldn't see anything...but it's very strange!"
After that, he slowly opened the curtains of the blinds, and a ray of extremely strong white light immediately shot straight in!
"What does it have to do with me? Why should I see it?" Wang Wei was filled with huge questions.
"Because this little thing was found from the cortex of your brain during surgery. In other words, I wonder who, when, and by what method put such a strange little thing into the cortex of your brain.
What? Why?"
The cortex of my brain?
it!!
Wang Wei opened his eyes wide and looked carefully at the thin little thing raised in front of his hand in surprise. The old professor's words were so surprising and speechless! Could it be that his amnesia was related to it?
But no one has ever done any surgery on his hands or feet? What happened?
This all-important stimulus is huge, extremely effective and incredible!
A miracle happened at this moment - the old professor was surprised to discover this amazing change!
At first, Wang Wei took a serious look at it. It was very ordinary and smooth. It was just an ordinary small metal piece with no words or patterns on it.
But when Wang Wei received the information that the old professor said later, he was stimulated by this accident. The old professor put him under a powerful microscope. The contact eye that had been opened once in the middle of the beautiful forehead slowly...
Slowly opening a gap, it suddenly saw the magical changes and words on it.
That’s right, words!
And it’s in English, not Simplified or Traditional Chinese!
But just such a look immediately put Wang Wei in a good mood. Wang Wei had known this type of character before and was not familiar with it.
Moreover, under the direct sunlight coming through the blinds, the square light was suddenly filled with enlarged fonts, as if the mouse click was magnified -
It was as if it was automatically translated into Chinese in Wang Wei’s mind!
The words above are in English, and the translated meaning is——————
Royal Union Bank of Switzerland
Mallett Street?Switzerland
UNJDK0000281-92-1-7006
AMGC55?112
"What is this?" Wang Wei asked with his eyes wide open as if he had been shocked.
"Child, what did you see?" The old professor was even more shocked.
“The number looks like a Swiss bank account??”
"Really? Oh my God! Child -" The old professor was frozen. At this moment, the old professor seemed to be even more surprised and excited than Wang Wei. "Child, look again, don't be fooled by anything."
People and things are misleading, are you right? Think about it and think about it again."