The demon king wants to hug me

Qin Shen has been in this world for several days, and he couldn't go back, he was going crazy with anxiety.

In addition to being anxious, he also had some enjoyment, and this thought of enjoying it in turn made him more anxious.

So the little demon king was like a cat chasing its own tail day by day, going round and round again and again, unable to find a way out.

"Yinyin—" Wu Zhiyin's mother's voice came from outside the door, it was gentle and kind, a voice Qin Shen had never heard from Wu Fang.

There was a soft knock on the bedroom door, Qin Shen hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Still sleeping?" Wu Zhiyin's mother sat on the edge of the bed and helped Qin Shen pull off the already flat quilt.

Then he reached out and rubbed the top of Qin Shen's hair. The son who used to sleep on his back with his hair like a chicken coop was now lying on his back in an orderly manner. His black hair was neat, his eyebrows were stretched out, and the pillow and quilt seemed to have been carefully rearranged. The same, even if such a big guy is lying on it, it is as clean as new.

Qin Shen kept his eyes closed, and Wu's mother sat on the edge of the bed and watched him. He couldn't pretend anymore, so she opened her eyes in a daze, and whispered awkwardly, "Mom."

"Did you sleep well?" Mother Wu asked him, "Is there anything uncomfortable today?"

"No, there's nothing uncomfortable." Qin Shen stretched out his arms slowly, supported the bed, and sat up.

"Hey." Mama Wu took off the sweater jacket and sweatpants from the hanger at the head of the bed, and handed them to Qin Shen.

Qin Shen was stunned for two seconds, then took it and put it on his body, "Thank you, Mom."

"Put it on quickly, I made you fried noodles in the morning, the one you like the most, now I'll put it on for you, it's ready to eat after you wash up...your dad squeezed soy milk for you , The potatoes and soybeans he got from his old classmate, soaked overnight yesterday...It's delicious, I'm waiting for you outside."

After speaking, Madam Wu got up and went out, closing the door behind him.

Qin Shen put on his clothes, pulled on his slippers, folded the quilt and placed it on the head of the bed, then bent down and dusted the sheets evenly.

When I turned around to go to the bathroom, I saw the light-colored bamboo photo frame on the desk again, with a 15-inch family portrait inside.

This is a very standard family portrait, with a big golden blessing in the middle of the dark red background, Wu’s father and Wu’s mother are sitting in the middle, sisters and brothers-in-law are standing on both sides of Wu’s father and Wu’s mother, Wu Zhiyin stretched his arms from behind, resting on his father’s shoulders Mother's two shoulders, her chin was resting between the two of them, and her big white teeth were smiling, shining like the sun.

Qin Shen picked up the family portrait, looked at it seriously, stretched out his thumb to press Wu Zhiyin's face in the photo, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up, then straightened again, and sighed, "Yinyin... ..”

When Qin Shen walked into the living room, Father Wu stood up from the sofa, "Sleep well, hurry up and have breakfast, the sauce your mother made early in the morning is your favorite."

After speaking, he walked over, patted Qin Shen on the shoulder, and continued to walk into his bedroom.

"Hey——" Qin Shen turned his head, "Dad, what are you... doing?"

"The quilt isn't folded yet, right? Hahaha, I'll tidy it up for you..." Father Wu smiled.

"That... I've packed the bed." Qin Shen pursed his lips.

"Oh?" Papa Wu raised his eyebrows, "It's packed again? The brat has become more diligent."

Qin Shen lowered his head and smiled, bent down to pick up the cup of soy milk on the dining table, and added two tablespoons of sugar to it.

Father Wu and Mother Wu looked at each other silently.

After raising his head and taking a big mouthful of soy milk, Qin Shen sat down at the dining table, and in front of him was a bowl of fried noodles with rich sauce and shiny oil. He picked up two noodles with the tip of his chopsticks and chewed slowly.

"Yinyin, Director Qu and Director Li of your hospital will come to see you at home this morning." Father Wu came over and sat beside Qin Shen.

"Oh." Qin Shen dealt with the fried noodles with lowered eyelids, and agreed casually.

When Dean Qu and Director Li came, Qin Shen was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looking down at his phone.

He has been sitting on the sofa for almost a morning, except for the movement of his fingers tapping on the screen of the mobile phone, he is completely motionless, as if he is frozen.

Father Wu got up to greet him, Qin Shen also stood up when he heard the voice, not knowing who was who, so he just narrowed his eyes and nodded as a greeting.

The senior leaders in the hospital have always cared for this young and handsome "one knife", and it is pitiful that he died once again in his own job.

It's too late for them to feel sorry and feel guilty, and they don't care about Qin Shen's indifferent attitude at all.

As soon as he sat down, Dean Qu took out a bulging brown paper envelope from his briefcase and handed it to Qin Shen.

Qin Shen hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Dean Qu.

"Hey," Dean Qu slapped the envelope on the coffee table, "This is the nutrition fee given to you by the courtyard. It's not a lot of money, and it mainly represents a little bit of the unit's heart."

"Thank you." Qin Shen said.

Dean Qu glanced at him, and then took out another envelope, which was thicker and thicker than the one just now, "This is from the sisters and sisters in your department, and from me and Director Li..." Handed it over To Qin Shen.

Qin Shen picked it up wisely, pursing his lips. He didn't have any experience in dealing with this kind of human relationship, so he just nodded and said, "Thank you."

Director Li laughed heartily at the side, "The main reason is that the hospital is too busy, otherwise all your sisters and sisters will come to see you together, then your house will be lively, hahaha..."

sister sister?There was a gleam in Qin Shen's eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled softly.

"Nurse Xiao Wang even went to buy a huge flower basket." Director Li opened his arms and made a big circle, "If you want us to bring it to you, it's so big, and Dean Qu and I are two You have to lift it, but we rejected it, hahaha..."

"Then why did we refuse?" Dean Qu said, "That's because head nurse Zhao said that Dr. Wu was allergic to pollen, so Xiao Wang calmed down and dragged the flower basket away with his mouth held tight."

Qin Shen lowered his eyelids, stacked the two envelopes together, and put them on the tea table.

"Where did that big flower basket go?" Director Li was curious.

"I don't know," Dean Qu shook his head, "It's either in the nurse's station or it's withdrawn. Those little nurses have a good relationship with the flower shop, so it's easy to withdraw."

......

The two leaders chatted in an active atmosphere, and tried to drag today's protagonist into the chat several times, but all failed.

This is too strange, Dr. Wu used to be quite good at chatting, and he is very cute when he is free.But at the moment, he is cold, expressionless, and silent, which makes people not used to it.

It seems that the injury to the back of the head has indeed had a big impact.

Wu's father and Wu's mother, who took the initiative to avoid, heard the laughter of Dean Qu and Director Liu through a door, becoming more and more dry and embarrassing, and their precious son did not make a sound.

Mother Wu glanced out through the gap in the door, then turned her head and said to Father Wu, "Old Wu, come and have a look."

"Oh——" Papa Wu walked over from the other side of the room, "Isn't this our son? Are you thinking too much?"

"Don't doubt a mother's sensitivity. I can tell if it's my son with just one look." Mother Wu scratched the door.

Qin Shen was not the first person to make her suspicious.

Wu Zhiyin's heart stopped beating at that time, and the doctor pronounced him dead.

Mother Wu cried and held Director Li's hand, begging him to save him again. Her son's face was still hot, how could he die?

Respiratory Department, Cardiac Surgery, Brain Surgery, Anesthesiology... experts from all relevant departments of the hospital rushed into the emergency room one after another.

Twenty minutes later, the cardiopulmonary monitor next to Wu Zhiyin's hospital beeped again, and the originally straight green lines on the screen began to fluctuate.

Time passed by, and the green fluctuating lines slowly turned into peak-shaped undulations.

There were bursts of cheers in the emergency room, the nurse knocked open the door, and rushed towards Wu's father and mother, "Uncle and aunt, Dr. Wu has a heartbeat—"

The heartbeat is normal, but Wu Zhiyin has been in a coma.

On the way, Wu Zhiyin woke up briefly twice, and even got out of bed to talk, but he didn't know anyone, and said that he was not from here, and he was not called Wu Zhiyin. The same, none of the doctors and nurses believed it.

They believed that the injury to the back of Wu Zhiyin's head caused this kind of confusion, and he would recover after treatment.

Only Ms. Wu believed that it was really not Wu Zhiyin, her eyes were not deceiving, it was definitely not her son.

All sobriety eventually turned into a coma. Qin Shen was the only one who fully woke up and followed them back home. He called their parents and looked through his previous notebooks, photo albums, and trophies and medals he had won with great interest. , It's like remembering something after leaving for a long time.

But the cold temperament that cannot be concealed, the indifferent attitude towards people, the preference for sweets... everything shows that this is a stranger who looks like Wu Zhiyin.

Mother Wu was suspicious, and went to the hospital to find his attending physician. The examination before discharge found no problems, and even had a split personality examination, and the examination results showed that everything was normal.

From a medical point of view, he is Wu Zhiyin.

From a mother's intuition, he is not Wu Zhiyin, but he seems to be willing to be Wu Zhiyin, which makes people puzzled.

"Hey, look, old Wu." Mother Wu pouted out of the door.

Qin Shen put down his crossed legs, leaned forward and picked up a fruit candy from the sugar box on the coffee table, peeled off the candy wrapper and threw it into his mouth. With his fingers, he nimbly folded the red candy wrapper into an extremely small cube, and threw it into the garbage can.

In the transparent candy box, there was originally a whole box of Swiss fruit candies, colorful ones, which were the new year's goods issued by Wu Zhiyin Hospital during the Chinese New Year.

Wu Zhiyin doesn't like to eat sweets, and he still cares about his family's eating sweets, and always pays attention to his family's blood sugar, blood lipids and blood pressure.

This time is different. Qin Shen has not been home for a few days, and the candy box is almost bottomed out. He loves candy so much, he will take out a candy from the candy box and stuff it into his mouth from time to time, puffing up his cheeks and chewing it crisply ring.

Father Wu narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Shen. He was unwilling to admit Mother Wu's guess.Obviously this is his son, why does his mother think it's not?

Wu Zhiyin in front of him does have a lot of life details that are completely different from before, but why care about so many?Just treat it as your own son, after all, such a big living person sitting there offset the worries and discomforts of those days and nights.

"Wife...what do you want to say?" Father Wu turned around and asked.

Mother Wu stared at Qin Shen.

Qin Shen was sitting on the sofa, listening to his two superiors chatting with lowered eyelids, and only smiled politely after a long time.

Mother Wu raised the back of her hand and rubbed her eyes, "I want to say, if he calls me mom, I will treat him as my son."

"Okay, that's what we should do." Father Wu put his arms around his wife's shoulders, "Don't think so much, be careful to think of something wrong with yourself."

"You're the only one who has a problem." Madam Wu punched him.

"He's just faint, can I admit that I'm his father?" Wu's father said, "Look at how nice he is now, he doesn't talk much, he is polite, well-behaved... You used to dislike his words Are you noisy? Now that it’s quiet, you’re starting to doubt again...you women, you’re just suspicious.”

"I can't tell you," Wu's mother glared at him and sniffed, "I just hope... If our family is faintly like this kid's, in whose home, that family can treat him He's as nice as we are to this kid."

Father Wu smiled helplessly and shook his head, "What are you thinking about? Really, there's nothing I can do about you."

"It's not random thinking, it's intuition."

"Okay, okay, what you said is right," Father Wu glanced out, "The leader is leaving, let's go out and see him off."

Dean Qu and Director Li got up to say goodbye, and when they were about to leave, they pulled Father Wu out of the door, saying they wanted to talk about something.

Father Wu sent the two of them downstairs and walked out along the tree-lined path of the community.

"Just now Xiao Wu asked us how the patient who attacked him is doing now." Dean Qu told Father Wu.

"He asked this?" Father Wu frowned, "How could he remember to ask this?"

"Yes, we are also surprised," Director Li added, "We feel that he can't remember many things. Although no problems were found in the examination at the time of discharge, there are some conditions like some amnesia or something, which can be checked by medical means. not come out."

Dean Qu nodded, "Yes, when we talked about some things in the hospital, the expression on his face was very strange, as if he didn't know anything at all... Finally, Dr. Wu brought up this matter again... ..."

"Then what did you tell him?" Papa Wu asked.

"The two of us struggled for a while, but finally we told him the truth," Dean Qu said, "We told him that the murderer had obtained a psychiatric appraisal, and the appraisal was incapacitated at the time, and the law could not do anything to him. "

Father Wu bit his lower lip tightly, thinking for a long time, with red eyes, "...Actually, you don't need to tell him the truth."

"I'm sorry, Father Wu," Director Li said with a painful expression on his face, "We can't hide it, Doctor Wu asked to go back to work in the hospital immediately...he will know as soon as he returns to the hospital...so We just told him."

"He's going back to work in the hospital?" Father Wu opened his mouth wide, "In his current situation, you can rest assured that he will go back to see a doctor?"

"He said that he could go to the reference room first, and get familiar with the cases first," Dean Qu said. "We have already agreed. Dr. Wu said that he will report back to the hospital tomorrow."