"Hello?" Lin Zidan wanted to find out who it was, but the phone was connected at once, and he started talking to convenience.

"Hello? Daniel, why did you answer the phone? Didn't we agree to go to Flushing for dinner tonight? What time is it? Where are you?"

"Uh? Who are you?" Lin Zidan heard the voice very familiar, thinking that it should be Lin Zidan's friend or classmate, but for some reason, he seemed to have lost his memory at this juncture, and he couldn't remember the other person's name. Come.

"I'll go, are you all right buddy? Can't even hear my voice? I'm Zhang Jing!"

"Hey? Why didn't you answer my phone for a long time?... You're not doing something bad and it's not convenient to answer the phone, right?" Zhang Jing's series of questions finally made Lin Zidan remove him from the fragments of his memory. Piece it together.

This person's name is Zhang Jing, and he is his only friend at present.

The international student who was transferred at the end of last semester seems to have quite a wealth of family. Although his parents are not in the United States, they bought him a villa in the best school district on Long Island, and hired a nanny to take care of his daily life, just to let him Go to high school in the best school district in New York.

I remember that on the first day Zhang Jing was transferred, the teacher asked him to introduce himself. He said that his Chinese name was Zhang Jing, and his English name was also Zhang Jing.

The foreign teacher asked, is your firstname Zhang? He said no, it was Jing. The teacher said wisely, then your name should be: JINZHANG.

Zhang Jing was not happy when he heard it, and hurriedly explained to the teacher in his broken English:

No, you can call me "Zhang" or "Jing", but don't call me JINZHANGOK together?

I'm not nervous at all, okay?

Lin Zidan was boringly drawing and playing on the book. After hearing Zhang Jing's words, he was silently laughing at the smart teacher, but he finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhang Jing raised his head and glanced at him, his expression was a little embarrassed, so he glanced at the teacher who was still in a confused state, and said directly: Call me Zhang OK? He quickly went to his seat.

Thinking of this, Lin Zidan couldn't help grinning, and said hurriedly: "Don't mention it, my buddy drove a yacht out to play in the sea last night, and he's still in the hospital right now!"

"Playing yachts? Why don't I know when you'll drive that thing? Oh? I said why are you so weird lately? Just like yesterday, I saw you playing with two foreigners.

Don't you like dealing with foreign devils the most? When did you make foreign friends? "

After hearing Zhang Jing's words, Lin Zidan suddenly became excited.

"What did you just say? You saw me with two foreigners yesterday, what kind of foreigners? Do you know them?"

He has no memory of Lin Zidan's experience yesterday, perhaps this is a very important clue.

"Two tall young men, one looks older than us, the other is about the same age as us, why do you ask that? Did I read it wrong yesterday, that person is not you? But it's impossible! You even greeted me What!" Zhang Jing said strangely.

"I still greeted you? Then if you see those two people again, can you recognize them?" Lin Zidan asked.

"Probably, maybe, they all look alike, but they should be able to recognize them, eh? No, why are you asking this? You really have amnesia, right? Can't even remember what happened yesterday?" Zhang Jing asked impatiently.

"Maybe I really have amnesia, I almost couldn't even remember you just now!" Lin Zidan deliberately said in order to avoid Zhang Jing's doubts in future behaviors that were different from the original Lin Zidan.

"Really? Which hospital are you in? Do you want my buddy to visit you?" Zhang Jing asked anxiously when he heard it was so serious.

Zhang Jingcai came to the United States for half a semester, and Lin Zidan was the first friend he met here. The two of them had the best relationship on weekdays. Although Lin Zidan didn't like to talk very much, he was indeed a rare playmate.

"Is it convenient for you at the Xiacheng Hospital near Chinatown? I'm bored to death!" Lin Zidan thought that he couldn't play with his mobile phone, and he couldn't move now. Maybe someone came over and said that it would be good to talk.

What's more, Zhang Jing is a talker. With him around, he would be quite lively just listening to him, and he would save himself from lying here alone.

"Wow, it's so far? How did you get there? . . . uh, you drove the yacht there, okay, I'll go to Flushing to pack you something to eat, and then I'll go look for you, but now The road is expected to be a little congested. It would be good to be there in an hour!”

Zhang Jing calculated the time a little. No matter how fast he drove, in a broken city like New York, there were traffic lights everywhere. It would take one hour to drive from Long Island to Flushing and then to the Lower City Hospital.

"Okay, take your time, don't be in a hurry." Lin Zidan thought about taking advantage of this time so that he could take a while.

"Well, hang up, by the way, do you have anything to eat?" Zhang Jing asked carefully.

"Uh, whatever, I'm not hungry yet!" Lin Zidan glanced at the two cold meat buns on the bedside table, but he really had no idea about what to eat.

After hanging up Zhang Jing's phone, Lin Zidan's mood became tense again. He searched and tossed and turned and couldn't remember who the two foreigners were. Just as he was about to give up and lie down and continue squinting for a while, he heard a knock on the door. door sound.

Lin Zidan turned to his side and said to come in, and saw a doctor in a white coat followed by two blue-clothed nurses, one of whom said just now that he wanted to fetch water for him.

"Daniel? I'm Dr. Dawes."

The foreigner doctor has silver hair and is over fifty years old. He is not tall, and is not as glamorous as the doctor in the morning, but at first glance, he looks like an experienced doctor. Holding a folder in his hand, he walked towards his bed with a slight smile.

"Hello, I'm Daniel." Lin Zidan saw the person coming, UU reading www. uukanshu.com seemed to be sitting upright, because he knew that this doctor must have come to tell him about the CT results and the arrangement of the surgery.

"Haha, young man, don't be nervous." The foreigner looked at his expression, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and comforted him warmly.

"Your report has come out. My colleagues and I have read the results and think there is no need for surgery, but you need to rest in bed. There are many types of fractures. Your type is relatively minor, and it will get better after a while. Yes. But your brain CT..."

The old doctor paused as he spoke, and began to look through the stack of documents in his hand. Lin Zidan became even more nervous. When his mother and the doctor asked him to do a brain CT, he did not object.

I think it's good to check it anyway. He was reborn in this young man inexplicably, and I don't know if there will be any problems. I feel relieved after checking it.

"How is your brain?" Lin Zidan couldn't help asking.

"Oh, look here!" The foreigner pointed to a CT report, which contained a bunch of light blue film-like CT images of the brain.

"Here is the CT image of your brain. We have been studying for a long time, and we have not seen any traces of trauma. Do you have any special feelings? Dizziness, headache or other abnormal conditions?" The doctor pointed to Lin Zidan's head.

Lin Zidan originally thought that something was wrong with their inspection, and he couldn't help but feel nervous, but after hearing what the doctor said, he immediately thought of the fact that he could fully understand other people's English conversations when he woke up.

But to be on the safe side, he pretended to think for a while, but finally shook his head blankly.

"However, I seem to have lost some memories!" Lin Zidan hurriedly added, thinking of the young foreigner from the two foreign countries mentioned by Zhang Jing just now.