Rebirth depends on you without discussing

Zuo Chuan opened his eyes and closed them again. After opening them again, he turned his head and looked around.

The white walls, white ceiling, and the clear smell of disinfectant all remind Zuo Chuan of his current situation.

Hospital!

Zuo Chuan frowned, he clearly remembered that he wanted to go out to find Qi Zhongxuan, how could he be in the hospital?

Hospital?Is Qi Zhongxuan also in this hospital?

Zuo Chuan's eyes lit up, and he was about to sit up from the hospital bed, but the strong dizziness made him fall back again.

Zuo Chuan couldn't help moaning, the forehead he touched was hot.

His eyes fell on the back of his hands, Zuo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, these hands?

The back of the hand was clean, without that eye-catching scar.

Zuo Chuan looked at his hand, the end of the middle finger of his right hand had a hard callus, which was the appearance of a person who had been holding a pen all year round.

"How could this be?"

Zuo Chuan remembered that since he started working, he seldom writes, and the calluses on his hands have long since disappeared.

There should also be a scar on the back of his hand, which was accidentally bumped when he was playing basketball in college.

But now, none of these are available.

It wasn't his hand at all, at least not the 29-year-old's hand...

When Zhao Zishan entered the door, she saw Zuo Chuan sitting on the bed in a daze, looking straight at her palm, as if she didn't recognize her.

"Son, you finally woke up, you scared me to death." Zhao Zishan put down the thermos bottle in her hand, and then tested the temperature for Zuo Chuan: "Why is it still so hot!"

"Mom?" Zuo Chuan called tentatively, and when Zhao Zishan looked over, he said, "Why am I here?"

Actually, what Zuo Chuan wants to ask is where is Qi Zhongxuan?It was only when she thought about what Zhao Zishan said last time that she didn't know who Qi Zhongxuan was, she changed her words.

"You, fainted, I really don't know what's going on with you, just after the college entrance examination, I had a fever, this fever may not come down, you don't know, I saw you fainted yesterday, but it scared me died……"

Thanks to Zhao Zishan's eloquent personality, Zuo Chuan learned everything from her in a short while.

It was precisely because of this that Zuo Chuan became even more confused.

According to Zhao Zishan, he started to have a fever after leaving the college entrance examination room and returning home, and the fever lasted for two days.

During this period, the whole person was in a daze, except for calling Qi Zhongxuan a few times occasionally, he was always in a daze.

"By the way, son, who is Qi Zhongxuan?" Zhao Zishan frowned beautifully, as if asking, or talking to herself: "It doesn't sound like a girl's name, does it?"

"Son, are you in love?" Zhao Zishan stared at a pair of eyes full of gossip: "Then when will you bring it back for me to see, if it looks good, we'll settle it first, and save others from running away."

Zuo Chuan's headache got worse from Zhao Zishan's disturbance. He really wanted to bring Qi Zhongxuan home, but the current situation...why is it so chaotic?

"Mom?" Zuo Chuan called out sadly, finally calming down the chattering Zhao Zishan.

Lying on the bed, recalling what happened during this period in his mind, Zuo Chuan was sure that everything before was real and definitely not a dream of his own.

However, it is also true that Zhao Zishan does not know Qi Zhongxuan, and it is also true that the scar on the back of her hand is gone.

Zuo Chuan thought about it for a long time but still didn't understand what was going on.

Suddenly, an incredible idea popped up.

Zuo Chuan sat up immediately: "Could it be? I was born again?"

"What did you say, who gave birth to what?" Zhao Zishan stared at Zuo Chuan in a daze, her eyes rolled around a few times, and she suddenly exclaimed: "Son, you didn't even have a son with that Qi Zhongxuan right?"

Zuo Chuan raised his forehead: "Mom, just let me go, don't be surprised, okay, I'm dizzy!"

"Oh, I really didn't have a son!" Zhao Zishan was a little disappointed. After seeing that Zuo Chuan had closed her eyes to rest, she lowered her voice: "Then you should rest!"

Zhao Zishan did not give up, and stared at Zuo Chuan not to relax: "You really didn't have a son? It doesn't matter if you do, Mom will take care of you."

Zuo Chuan sighed, and pulled the quilt to cover his head.

Zuo Chuan didn't get out until he heard the sound of the door opening and closing.

There are too many doubts in his heart, and everything is like a mess, entangled with him.