Strange game designer.

Chapter 461 Excellent Teacher
The female nurse was very good to Gao Ming. In addition to daily care, she would read to Gao Ming and some things he cared about very much every day, hoping that this would activate Gao Ming's memory and wake him up as soon as possible.

"Why do you call me teacher? Where is this?" Although his body was very weak, Gao Ming still subconsciously wanted to curl up and was wary of everything, as if he had encountered something very scary.

"Have you forgotten all this?" The nurse was surprised and looked at Gao Ming with some heartache. "You are a mental health teacher at Xinhu No. 1 High School and a doctor in the school's psychological counseling room. A few months ago, you were with a class in the second year of high school and unfortunately had a car accident. You ignored your own safety and rescued students from the car one by one. You used your first aid knowledge to help them stabilize their injuries, but you yourself collapsed due to serious injuries."

"I'm so badly injured? Can I still save other students?"

"The students were hit hard, some were bleeding and unconscious, and some were squeezed in the car and unable to move freely. Your injuries were also very serious at the time, with fractures penetrating your organs and extensive bleeding in your abdominal cavity. Your brain probably thought you couldn't survive, so it activated all the adrenaline in your body and shut down your pain nerves. It helped you one last time and let you finish what you wanted to do." The female nurse really admired Gao Ming: "You chose to do your best to save others."

"Then I am quite noble."

Listening to Gao Ming's wooden tone, the female nurse felt somewhat helpless: "You did a remarkable thing! Avoiding death is human instinct, but you fought with death for so long and defeated him."

"God..." Gao Ming's eyes seemed to have lost some of their luster, and he just felt pain in his body.

"Teacher Gao, you still need to rest well and you cannot be discharged from the hospital for the time being. The students you saved and their parents were very excited when they learned that you woke up last night. They said they were going to come and see you, but the doctor turned them down." The female nurse helped Gao Ming change the dressing very skillfully and gently.

"Are only the students' parents coming to see me? Where are my parents?" Gao Ming looked straight at the female nurse, as if the answer to this question was very crucial.

"You..." The nurse was a little embarrassed, but still told the truth: "Teacher, your memory is a little confused. I know you long for your family, but you grew up in an orphanage since you were a child."

"Impossible!" Although Gao Ming couldn't think of any information related to his parents, he was very sure that his parents existed: "They must be here!"

"Yeah." The female nurse looked at Gao Ming with sympathy. She patiently changed Gao Ming's medicine, made the bed, and then left.

As if because he had said too much, Gao Ming coughed a few times and looked down at his hands.

His fingertips were covered with healed wounds, and those shallow scars showed how badly he had been injured.

The injuries on the limbs and cheeks were not so serious. The most dangerous wound was on the chest. There was a very obvious knife wound near the heart. The doctor seemed to have removed some foreign object from there, which could be metal fragments or stones that were splashed into the body.

His mind was blank, but Gao Ming's body was carefully feeling the world, as if a baby was finally born and while crying loudly, it also touched the reality.

He could feel pain with every breath, but Gao Ming liked this feeling very much. He didn’t think he had any special fetishes, and he was also very curious why he was like this?

The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves and fell onto the floor of the ward, like an elf dancing in the wind. Everything in Gao Ming's eyes was full of vitality, except for himself who had opened his eyes.

He picked up the newspaper next to the bed with difficulty. With the development of the Internet, newspapers are no longer the first choice for people to obtain information. Their existence is more like an objective "certificate of honor".

Gao Ming saw a report about himself on the front page of the newspaper. The photographer knew how to catch people's attention. The tragic photos of the car accident scene and Gao Ming's first aid for the child were spliced ​​together, and even he felt like a hero.

"Five students and the school bus driver Wei Tian died despite failed rescue efforts. Gao Ming, a teacher at the school hospital, and two other students fell into a coma..." The words in the newspaper did not give Gao Ming much of a reminder. He looked at his own name and even felt a little strange: "Is this really my name? In addition to me, there are two other students who haven't woken up yet?"

His body had not fully recovered, and Gao Ming could not get out of bed and walk around. He lay in bed quietly, without showing much abnormality. In fact, his heart was filled with anxiety and various unspeakable complex emotions, but he seemed to be accustomed to hiding and accustomed to slowly digesting all the abnormal events by himself.

"I seemed to hear the sound of dripping water, a sound similar to the sound of moving clock hands." Glancing around the ward, there was no water leakage anywhere. Gao Ming's gaze finally stopped on the clock. He watched it quietly for an hour until the ward door was pushed open again and a female doctor walked in.

The neat white coat could not hide her figure, and the big waves of her shawl set her apart from all the other doctors. Gao Ming did not look at the doctor's face at first, but was attracted by her temperament.

Confidence, gentleness, and then beauty.

"It looks a little familiar, but I just can't recognize it." Gao Ming looked at the doctor's face and felt that he had really forgotten something very important.

"woke up?"

"Yeah." Gao Ming nodded, opened his mouth but hesitated to speak.

"If you have any questions, just ask. This will help you recover." The female doctor stood by the bed and picked up the report next to her to check it. This was something she did every day.

"My brain seems to be injured. I have forgotten a lot of things. I can't say I have forgotten them, but I just feel unfamiliar with everything. I have no impression of the things you told me. On the contrary..." Gao Ming was thinking about how to describe it.

"What's the opposite?"

"I seemed to have had a very horrible nightmare while I was in a coma. Compared to the world I saw when I woke up, the scene in the dream seemed more like real reality." Gao Ming felt a familiar feeling towards the female doctor, which was why he was willing to communicate with her.

"This may be because there was a small error in our treatment. In order to wake you up, we used some of the latest technology."

"I'm worried that my memory will continue to fade and I will continue to forget myself."

"Then I will help you record everything from now on." The female doctor put down the examination report in her hand: "I will always remind you, don't forget."

"Thank you." Gao Ming always felt like he had said this before.

"This is what we should do." After the examination, the female doctor rushed to the next ward. At this time, the female nurse ran in with lunch.

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm the one who has been taking care of you. How come your soul has been seduced away by Doctor Xuan with just a few words?" The female nurse joked with a hint of jealousy in her words.

"Doctor Xuan?" Gao Ming seemed to be thinking: "What is her full name?"

"Xuan Wen." The nurse put the food away and said, "When you were first sent to the hospital, your injuries were very serious and your condition was extremely unstable. It was Doctor Xuan and several other experts who pulled you back from the brink of death time and time again."

(End of this chapter)