When the wind of rebirth blows again

"Headmaster?" Song Jue was greatly surprised: "I thought he was dumb."

"What a mute, didn't he just say he wanted to go in..." Boss Fang also felt something was wrong: "He never moved his mouth!"

"It should be Gu Jiang." The major general simply explained.

"Gu? It's just a bug."

Boss Fang's scalp was numb. At first he thought it was just a whimsical scientific experiment, but since the strange chief of the investigation team joined, it has become more confusing and unbelievable. Now he has even figured out some kind of head-down master who is closely related to poisonous insects.

Boss Fang and the others dare not speak out, but on the other hand, they sincerely hope that these heretics can bring back the dead to save the way.

The efficiency of hashing is very high. He said that although the degree of difficulty is very high, he is willing to challenge it, but only requires a blood relative of the person involved.

This seemingly simple request made it difficult for the major general.

Lu Feitong's parents had long since passed away, and he was regarded as Jun Jingxing's adopted son in name, and his files were always recorded as orphans.

The same blood type is easy to find, this is the same blood...

"I see, I'll go find him and arrange for him to come over right away." Before Jun could finish his sentence, he rushed out.

Major General and Boss Fang looked at each other, "Who is he talking about?"

The last domestic flight from London arrives at night, Boss Fang is worried, so he brings Song Jue over to accompany Jun Yiyan to pick up the plane.When he saw Father Jun sitting in a wheelchair among a group of people, Boss Fang stared at Jun in disbelief: "You don't think godfather is a kind of blood relative, do you?!"

He didn't know the few people accompanying him, and Song Jue saw some of them familiar, but Jun Yiyan didn't intend to introduce them in depth at all.Everyone greeted briefly, and the group went straight to the research base in a car.

'Excuse me, what is your relationship with the patient—? '

The soft voice in his mind pulled his sight and thinking away from Lu Feitong inside the glass window and back to reality. He hadn't seen him in just a few months, and his life, which was originally alive and kicking, was born like this.

Fu Weitong's eyes were straightened, he couldn't accept it.

Understanding the emotions of the family members, Hash asked again.

Fu Weitong looked up at him, then at Lu Feitong who was lying down, and said softly: "He is my younger brother, my biological brother."

'Father brothers?very good.Your brother is now hurt physically and mentally.You are close relatives of flesh and blood, and I will use your blood to bring him back to life.This is very dangerous, if you fail, you will also be affected.You think carefully and give me an answer. '

Everyone couldn't hear Hashi's words, but saw Fu Weitong repeating like a repeater: "He is my younger brother."

'Okay, you prepare a little bit, we will start right away. He turned his head and asked the major general: "Please give me a closed room." '

"I'll arrange it right away." The major general nodded, and then asked kindly: "Just tell me if you need anything else, do you need manpower?"

'Need not. '

Although Hashi couldn't hear what he said, according to Fu Weitong's answer and expression, combined with the current situation.Jun Yiyan can probably think of a thing or two, he walked towards Fu Weitong, and the thousand words were simplified into two words: "Thank you."

Fu Weitong was surprised: "I should be the one who said this, thank you and your dad for the London matter, and I framed you in China before... I'm sorry."

"I don't want to talk about the past. It depends on your willingness to save Feitong. My lord accepts your love with a word."

He went to London, intending to take revenge, but found his own brother by accident.Lu Feitong was the son of that woman, the son of the woman who forcibly erased her husband and son from his memory, his younger brother.

He saved his younger brother, but Jun Yiyan was so polite and rude, forcibly marking the latitude and longitude...

Fu Weitong took a deep breath and smiled at him: "Don't worry, he will be fine, wait for us to come out."

Hash behaved eccentrically, and there was nothing lovable about him, inside or out, except for his face.He didn't explicitly ask someone to guard the door, but he left a one-meter-long piebald snake hovering at the door.

Boss Fang was most afraid of snakes in his life, he was so startled that he almost didn't scream, and angrily scolded foreigners for not having any good things.

"It is said that the head drop technique belongs to witchcraft, isn't it a sorcery that harms people?" Luo Fei couldn't understand.

"It's like poison, it can kill and save people, it's just a thought." The major general asked pointedly: "You still don't plan to tell us anything?"

Luo Fei raised his legs, "I know exactly what you want to know. When he wakes up, the truth will be revealed."

Wait for him to wake up.

This is everyone's hope, and it is Jun Yiyan's life-saving straw.

Everyone in this space has exactly the same expression.

A bell in the distance struck dully twelve times, and another day passed like this.

Jun Yiyan sat quietly on the sofa with his head down.These few days, he was taciturn and not in a high mood. For some reason, this appearance made Luo Fei feel like he had known him before.

"It's you. Why don't you go to rest, as long as I'm here to guard you."

"It's you who should rest. How long has it been since you had a good sleep?" Luo Fei bent down and pointed at his eye circles.

Jun was stunned for a while, wiped his face with both hands, and asked with a wry smile: "It seems obvious."

Luo Fei shrugged and sat down beside him.

"Hey, do you really know Feitong?"

Hearing his question, Luo Fei couldn't help but smiled, threw a cigarette to him, lit one himself, exhaled a big puff of smoke and said: "I not only know him, I also know you."

"You mean Junyan?" He didn't seem to have a good impression of the name, "Do I look like him?"

Luo Fei looked him up and down from head to toe, and was suddenly amused: "Do you look like me?"

"I'm not Junyan! I don't know you either!" He was annoyed.

"Oh~~ I know, I know." Luo Fei sighed long, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed in a voice that he could only hear: "If you can remember one day, everything will be solved gone."

"What did you say?"

"...It's nothing. I've been talking for so long, why is there no sound from inside..."

"Hey, don't get close, be careful—" Jun Yiyan quickly pulled Luo Fei back, and the snake that was coiled up at the door and seemed to be sleeping suddenly stood up half a person's height, with its tail on the ground as an attack, and spitting fiercely. With the letter.

Luo Fei narrowed his eyes: "Ah, I haven't eaten snake soup for a long time."

There was still no movement until dawn, everyone gathered early in the morning, and because of the piebald snake, they dared to form a half circle from a distance.

Threatened by a cartilaginous reptile, Fang Lao almost vomited blood.

"Chief, there is no letter for so long, nothing will happen, right?" Song Jue began to worry.

Just as he was talking, there was a creak, and the door was opened from the inside.

Hashi stood by the door and waved his hand, and the dedicated piebald snake completed the task and disappeared in an instant.

However, Hash's condition didn't look very good. His face was pale and even his lips showed a gray color, his footsteps were sloppy, and he seemed to be exhausted after a serious illness.

Everyone wanted to support him, but they were also jealous of the poisonous insects that lived everywhere in his body.

"Master, are you all right? How are they? How is Feitong?" Jun Yiyan strode forward to hold his arm and asked repeatedly.

Hashi looked at him softly and reassuringly, "Everything is going well, they will wake up in two days. '

"Are you okay?" The major general saw that Hashi's condition was not good, and suggested: "It's better to ask a military doctor to have a look."

Hash shook his head languidly, 'Give me a room, please, I need to rest, don't bother anyone. '

Song Jue was speechless and secretly slandered: Unless you are tired of work, who would dare to disturb your old man, and your big flower snake?

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Fu Weitong woke up, but he had no memory of what happened that day and night, as if he was hypnotized, he only felt tired when he woke up, and knew nothing about the rest.

The results are always good, and Lu Feitong can breathe spontaneously after taking off the auxiliary equipment.The military doctor did an examination and found that his body's functions were gradually recovering, and he repeatedly exclaimed that it was a miracle.

Everyone gathered happily, and even Major General Xie, who never changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes, smiled in relief.But the excitement of the crowd didn't last long, because Lu Feitong didn't wake up until the next morning.

The poor military doctor was arrested again, and explained with a bitter face under the fierce gaze of a group of people: "... even if the brain-dead patient regains his vital signs, it will inevitably leave sequelae."

"What sequelae?"

The doctor was so familiar, he pointed his fingers and said, "For example, coma, amnesia, some bodily dysfunction, and schizophrenia... Seriously, even a vegetative state..."

Before finishing speaking, Jun Yiyan grabbed his collar and threw him out the door.

"Bastard quack!" Song Jue expressed his hatred for the enemy.

Someone proposed to go to Hash and was stopped. The guy has slept until now and still has no movement, neither eating nor drinking. His room is simply a forbidden place, and no one has the guts to approach it.

"Maybe he was hungry and just swallowed that pet, snake soup." Song Jue gloated.

"Yes, yes, send Song Jue to investigate." Everyone booed along the way.

"Calm down, everyone," Jun Yiyan stopped him, "The situation is not the same as that of Fu Weitong after all, we will wait patiently."

Song Jue was the first to respond in agreement.

The major general also nodded at Jun Yiyan.

"When he was in a coma, he probably had a little dislocated consciousness. Why don't we talk to him, maybe we can wake him up."

Fu Weitong's identity as a person who came over allowed his suggestion to be implemented smoothly.The crowd is excited, Song Jue is in charge of reviewing the past, Jun Yiyan describes the present, Boss Fang looks forward to the future... The most legendary is Luo Fei, his topic ranges from the universe to the end of the world, and Zola travels to the right to talk about zombies.

Jun Yiyan hoped that the people lying on the bed who didn't know the day and night would be stimulated to jump up and say, 'Shut up, you are so nagging. '

"...They said that someone was caught trying to murder my father, so I flew to London quickly. I saw the murderer, Huo, acquaintance, who can you guess? Fu Weitong! He stole information from our house a few years ago to frame my father. It’s him too! What kind of hatred is so persistent, after asking, it turns out that he has something to do with you... As for what is the relationship, I will tell you when you wake up, do you want to admit that it has something to do with yourself? It's decided..."

There was a slight knock at the door, and he turned his head to see Luo Fei who was coming to change shifts.Jun Yiyan quickly whispered in his ear: "The next performance will be more exciting, so be mentally prepared and be good."

"Captain Luo, tell a science fiction story again."

Science fiction story?

A surname was added in front of the familiar address, and it was awkward to hear from him, Luo Fei looked at Jun Yiyan's back and shook his head and sighed: "It's so pitiful to lose memory."

Jun Yiyan originally planned to take the opportunity to take a shower, but he was summoned back by Luo Fei's serial call when he was halfway undressed.

Lu Feitong woke up.

In the elevator, they met Fu Weitong who was also in a hurry. When the two arrived, there were already several people at the door.Lu Feitong woke up and was overjoyed, but the expressions on these people's faces did not match at all.

Jun Yiyan's heart sank, "What's the matter? What happened?"

"Sequences." Luo Fei told him dejectedly, "He doesn't remember, and even said he doesn't know us at all."

Amnesia! ?

Jun Yiyan's mind went blank for a moment.

Lu Feitong forgot everything between them, he didn't remember him, he didn't even know Jun Yiyan at all...

Fu Weitong took a deep breath, and patted the petrified tall figure in front of him, "No matter what, let's go in and see him first."

After speaking, he turned the door open and went in first.

Even though he had made full psychological preparations before going in, Fu Weitong was still shocked.He thought about several possible situations before, but none of them made him feel at a loss.

Lu Feitong greeted him naturally: "Teacher Fu, you are here too."

Fu Weitong was shocked, completely confused about the current situation, and stammered to confirm: "It's not...not the same?"

"En." Someone wearing a hospital gown looked innocent, "You don't recognize me?"

Doesn't he recognize everyone? ?Do you still think of Luo Fei as Mr. Nurse? ?

How come I remember Fu Weitong alone! ?

Before everyone recovered from their astonishment, Lu Feitong, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly showed a very comfortable smile, and everyone followed his gaze...

Jun Yiyan, who was hit, lowered his head and slowly ranked at the end of the crowd. He pursed his lips and mustered up the courage to look up in the direction of the hospital bed——

The four eyes meet, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

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