Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

In fact, even Qiao Yin's own hands have suffered various large and small injuries. If it weren't for the scar removal ointment used by grandma, she would definitely have scars on her hands.

But the person in front of him must have never used grandma's scar-removing medicine. His hands are so well protected, even if they really haven't suffered any injuries, and he hasn't done any rough work, otherwise the knuckles couldn't be so small. The shape will not be so good.

Qiao Yin looked at his hands and began to guess his identity again. She couldn't help asking him: "Do you remember anything? Do you remember your name? Do you remember your parents?"

No. 517 shook his head: "I can't remember anything, I don't have any memory of the past."

"Did you feel familiar with anything in the past two days?"

"I feel very familiar with computers, and after I tried it, I can type smoothly and modify programs naturally without thinking."

"Computer? Modify the program?"

Qiao Yin's thoughts spread: "Could it be that your previous job was related to IT? Well, it's reasonable."

"What makes sense?"

"Oh, I mean your hands. When I look at your hands, I always feel that you have never done any work since you were a child. I thought you played the piano before, that's why your hands are so well protected. But you don't respond to music, but you have a sense of familiarity with computer programs, maybe you were a programmer before."

"programmer?"

No. 517 has been in a coma for too long, has forgotten too many things, and can no longer understand some vocabulary.

He even heard the words "computer" and "program" from nurses, otherwise he wouldn't be able to remember what it was.

But although he couldn't remember it, he was able to subconsciously click on the program and make changes.

Even he himself thought it was incredible.

"Your family should have protected you very well, so your hands have no scars at all. In fact, this is very rare for ordinary people."

No. 517 raised his hand in confusion and looked at it: "Really? Isn't other people's hands like this?"

"Generally speaking, when a person grows from a child to an adult, there will always be some bumps and injuries. Boys are more naughty, so there will be more bumps and injuries. Hands are one of the parts we use the most. No matter how inevitable it is, it doesn't mean that you must suffer some serious injuries, you will basically have small scratches and scratches, but you haven't, not at all."

Qiao Yin thought about it, and said her own judgment: "You must have rarely been injured since you were a child, and you must have parents who love you very much."

No. 517's face covered with scars was a little dazed: "I don't remember."

"It's okay, it's just my wild guess. Don't worry, if you recover, you will always remember something."

Qiao Yin withdrew her hand to check his pulse: "You are recovering pretty well, but you have to keep working hard to restore your body functions to normal levels, and then you can have leg surgery."

No. 517 touched his leg subconsciously.

He has been trying to walk for the past two days, but every time he gets out of bed, his left leg will hurt so badly that he has to endure great pain to barely stand.

"Can my leg be healed? The left leg hurts badly, and I can't hold it for too long."

"It can be cured, believe me. The pain is because you were seriously injured when you were sent. In order to save your life, you didn't move your leg. Your bones are misaligned, so your left leg is bigger than your right leg. shorter."

"It's fine as long as it can be cured." No. 517 felt much better, and had more confidence in recovering health.

"Your current cognitive state has not recovered well, and you are not able to sign to confirm the risks of surgery, so don't worry, let your brain recover. During this period, the hospital will also contact the media and ask the media to help find your family. "

"Thank you for your hard work."

No. 517 is polite and polite. Although he is disfigured and physically disabled, he doesn't seem to have the slightest feeling of inferiority and cowardice. Instead, it makes people feel that he is calm and confident, and the etiquette of dealing with people seems to be in his bones.

Guess who number 517 is?