Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

"Testing, it was found that the host's brain was severely injured, all energy was output, and the scars were repaired..."

In a daze, there seems to be a mechanical electronic synthesis sound, coming from a distant and unknown place.

who is talking?
This is where?

Who am I?
My mind was in a mess, and I tried hard to wake up, but it seemed like I was suppressed by a nightmare, and I couldn't wake up no matter what.

The electronically synthesized sound is getting weaker and weaker, and the feeling may disappear at any time:
"I'm sorry, the host. The system has tried its best, and I can't accompany you to kill the Quartet in the future. You... have to be good..."

The last soft sound seemed to be the sound of an electronic product shutting down due to lack of energy.

There was an inexplicable soreness in my heart, and I felt like crying, as if something very important had left me.

After all, the injured head couldn't stand it anymore, and passed out again.

When I woke up for the second time, there was a conversation between a man and a woman in my ears.

"Doctor Nakamura, when will he wake up?"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Maehara, we've tried our best. This Mr. Li Changan's brain injury is too serious. When will he wake up? Maybe...whether he can wake up, I can't say. It depends on his physical fitness. ...Judging from my 30 years of experience, it is very likely that he will be in this situation and will never wake up for the rest of his life."

"Doctor Nakamura, you mean he will die?"

"It's impossible to die, but there is a high probability that you will become a vegetable and lie unconscious on the hospital bed for the rest of your life."

"Doctor Nakamura, please save him, you must save him."

"Miss Maehara, don't worry, this is my duty."

Oh, so I want to become a vegetable.

Quack doctor, am I already conscious?

But who is Li Changan?

So familiar, is my name?

Oops, my head hurts like hell, I can't think of anything, who am I, and who is Li Changan?
There was a sharp pain in his head, and he couldn't help moaning in a low voice.

The beautiful girl guarding the hospital bed woke up with a start, exclaiming with great joy:
"Doctor, doctor, call the doctor, he's awake!"

The eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, and they couldn't open them even after trying hard for a long time.

There were chaotic footsteps coming from my ears, and a majestic male voice said: "Miss Maehara, please take someone to wait outside, I want to check the patient!"

"Doctor, please!"

The eyelids were pulled away with hands, a strong beam of light shone over, the pupils were stimulated, and suddenly contracted.

"Doctor Nakamura, the patient's blood pressure is 77, 112, normal."

"Heartbeat 67, slightly lower than normal!"

"Physical indicators are basically normal..."

After a busy circle, the doctor straightened up and whispered:

"A miracle is simply a miracle in the history of medicine. It's amazing to be able to wake up after being traumatized enough to be fatal!"

On the hospital bed, he opened his eyes and looked at the snow-white ward in a daze.

"Ahem...this...doctor, can you...wait for a while before feeling...I think...the most important thing right now...is to save me!"

After saying these words intermittently, the middle-aged doctor in glasses and white coat, like a duck listening to thunder, did not understand.

"He... doesn't speak Dongying language, it seems to be Longguo dialect!"

A petite female nurse whispered: "Doctor Zhongcun, my grandfather is from Longguo, I can understand what he said, the patient said, now...now is not the time to be emotional, he should be rescued..."

The little nurse held back her laughter, her face flushed red.

It was the first time she had seen him in such an open-minded state after suffering such a serious injury and just regaining consciousness.

"Oh, that's right, I'd have forgotten it if he didn't remind me." Dr. Nakamura's rigid and serious face flashed an imperceptible shock.

As the leading brain doctor in Japan, it is a shame that he needs to be reminded by his own patients.

After a busy conversation, the little nurse who can speak Chinese reported:

"Doctor Nakamura, the patient's indicators are stable."

The middle-aged doctor straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Please come in, Miss Maehara, the patient is fine!"

At the entrance of the intensive care unit, Saori Maehara was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, turning around non-stop.

"Miss, I don't understand, since Li Chang'an didn't agree to help us, why did you save him, and even brought him back from Los Angeles secretly at a huge price?"

Saori Maehara stopped in her tracks, and her cold eyes fell on the assistant Saburo Inoue:

"Mr. Inoue, I hope you will carry out the order. Don't ask why. As for the reason, I know it in my heart, OK?"

Saburo Inoue's complexion changed, and he bowed respectfully to salute: "Hi Yi!"

Dr. Nakamura's steady voice came from the ward: "Miss Maehara, please come in!"

"Okay!" Saori Maehara agreed loudly, looking back at Saburo Inoue:

"Mr. Inoue, I hope your complaint is the first and last time."

After saying this, without waiting for Saburo Inoue to respond, she strode into the ward.

"Doctor Nakamura, how is Mr. Li?"

A blush appeared on the pale face of the patient on the bed.

He remembered this voice, it should be someone he was familiar with.

The slightly suffocated eyes turned, and he tried to twist his head, trying to see the owner of the voice clearly.

"Who... are you? Your voice is so familiar. Is it someone I know?"

Although his voice is weak, it has become smooth and logical.

Maehara Saori paused, hesitated and said:
"I'm Saori Maehara, you...don't remember me?"

The patient's pale and bloodless lips moved, revealing an ugly smile:

"Maehara Saori, what a beautiful name, can you tell me who I am?"

Saori Maehara looked up at Dr. Nakamura in surprise:
"He... what's going on?"

Dr. Nakamura, with a serious face and an unchanging expression on his face, pondered for a moment and explained:
"Miss Maehara, I'm sorry, this Mr. Li's ability to wake up is already a miracle in the history of medicine. As for him not remembering himself, this is easy to explain, because his brain was hit by a strong external force, which caused his amnesia."

"Amnesia?" Maehara Saori asked tentatively with complicated eyes:

"Doctor Nakamura, is his amnesia temporary or permanent?"

Nakamura thought for a while: "This situation is hard to say, but according to my experience, it should be difficult for him to recover."

Saori Maehara's eyes flickered, and finally became resolute:
"Doctor Nakamura, please!"

"You're welcome, this is what we should do, Ms. Maehara, if you have time, talk to the patient more, it will help him recover his memory."

"Okay, I'll send you Dr. Nakamura!"

After seeing off Nakamura, Saori Maehara gave some instructions to the men at the door, and then walked back with a smile on her face.

PS: The amount of information in this chapter is a bit large, please be careful when reading.