After regenerating into one's own stand-in

Twitching the corner of his mouth: "It should."

Zhou Luo was tossed again and again as if he had been washed from both sides. After all the examinations were completed, he said to the doctor with a bitter face:

"Doctor, I think I've been overmedicated."

The doctor glanced at him: "I hit the back of my head, so I should be more cautious."

Zhou Luo was speechless, and walked out dejectedly, feeling that the big bag on the back of his head really had a sense of presence, throbbing and hurting.

This pain made him a lot more irritable, and his desire to rectify Meng Yan became stronger.

Walking out of the examination room, Zhou Luo immediately saw Xiao Li waiting at the door.

Xiao Li saw that Zhou Luo's expression became much more obedient in an instant, he twitched the corner of his mouth wordlessly, and ordered: "Go to the ward and wait for me."

"Oh." Zhou Luo thought for a while, and wanted to struggle a bit, "I don't think I have anything to do. Aren't I going to eat? It must be time."

Xiao Li thought it was a little funny, it was almost seven o'clock, and this person was still thinking about that dinner party: "I won't go tonight."

"Not going? Then why did you tell everyone..."

Xiao Li said calmly: "Let's say you were beaten."

Zhou Luo: "..."

Xiao Li continued to attack him violently: "Mrs. Xiao, who cares most about you, has already known about this, and she is already on her way back by plane."

Zhou Luo: "??"

Zhou Luo vaguely remembered that when he was in the hospital, he fantasized about not telling anyone about it.

Nurse Xiao Lituo sent Zhou Luo, who was in a daze, into the ward, and walked to the consulting room of the attending physician by herself.

The doctor was writing the medical records. When he saw Xiao Li coming in, he pushed his glasses: "Why did Mr. Xiao come here in person? The examination report hasn't come out yet, and it will be sent to the ward in a while."

Xiao Li sat down in front of the doctor and said, "I came here to ask some other questions."

The doctor took his hands off the keyboard to show that he was listening intently.

"Do you still remember that some time ago... about a month ago, I sent this patient to the hospital. He was in a car accident at that time. Do you have any records of his physical condition at that time?"

The doctor smiled and said, "Of course there is, and I remember it very clearly. After all, I have never seen you care so much about people other than your family, and send them here with such fanfare."

This doctor is over fifty years old, and he has been treating the Xiao family since he first entered the profession. Xiao Li often suffered from headaches when he was a child, and this doctor watched him grow up.

Xiao Li continued: "Then his car accident, could it possibly lead to amnesia or something like that?"

The doctor paused, thought for a while, and replied, "Amnesia? Probably not."

The doctor tapped the mouse a few times, found Zhou Luo's medical records at that time, looked through them carefully, and explained to Xiao Li in a relatively simple language: "It was an ordinary car accident, and even though there was an impact , but luckily did not hit his head, if it is amnesia... it can only be explained as post-traumatic stress. But judging from his mental state, it does not seem to be a stressful situation."

He asked: "What's the matter? Is it the patient's self-reported memory problem? If the patient has a conscious memory problem, early intervention and early treatment are still needed."

Xiao Li paused: "No, he didn't say anything."

The doctor wondered: "Then why do you make such an assumption?"

Xiao Li didn't answer, and asked for a while, "Then... is it possible to cause a person's personality to change drastically?"

"Great change in personality?" The doctor frowned. "Although it is not impossible in theory, I really haven't seen such a situation. Is there any manifestation?"

"For example... suddenly changed from introverted to dare to express, from cowardly to brave, a person who used to be indifferent and had no sense of existence, suddenly became a bit more flamboyant." Xiao Li thought for a while, and continued,

"Just like this injury, if he was in the past, he should have been crying non-stop. His friends also said that he used to be a little crying bag, but now not only does he not cry, but he seems to have the upper hand. In addition, speaking It also went from relatively dull to... very underwhelming."

The corners of the doctor's eyes twitched: "I owe you a beating... I rarely hear you commenting on others like that."

Xiao Li pressed his forehead: "I feel that this word really suits him."

The doctor said with a smile: "The manifestations you mentioned sound like personality changes that may occur in a person's life, but if it is really a change before and after a car accident... it is indeed a bit unbelievable."

The doctor paused, thinking about a more appropriate wording: "It's almost like two people."

Xiao Li raised his eyes suddenly, and repeated in a low voice: "Two people."

The doctor was still immersed in medical thinking: "Why don't you give me some time, and I'll search some relevant literature to see if there is such a situation... Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Li recovered from his trance and nodded, "Then I will trouble you."

Zhou Luo was lying on the hospital bed, depressed.

He looked at the news on WeChat and fell into silence.

Luqi:

【Are you OK? 】

[I heard you were beaten?Sent to the emergency room? ?It's so weird, let me tell you, Mr. Xiao's face after knowing this is as cold as ice!That look, as if it could kill someone!Tonight's round will be cancelled! 】

[Who dares to hit you without long eyes?It's a pity that he is dying. 】

It was also through Lu Qi that Zhou Luo knew that the banquet tonight was hosted by the Xiao family.

Zhou Luo was speechless. Even if he wanted to tell the truth, couldn't he be a little more tactful?Do you have to tell the truth that you were beaten?Sweeping the floor, sweeping the floor.

Although he knew that he shouldn't blame Xiao Li's wording at such a time, after all, he had caused him trouble, and the originally scheduled dinner party was cancelled.

But out of self-esteem that cannot be ignored, he still fell into grief and couldn't extricate himself.

When Xiao Li walked into the ward, he saw Zhou Luo looking at the ceiling with a bitter face.

"Why, do you think it's embarrassing to be beaten?"

Xiao Li sneered, "I feel ashamed when I have time, but I don't have time to think about how to teach the beating person a lesson?"

Zhou Luo was ridiculed all the way by Xiao Li's words, and finally couldn't help it anymore. In addition, the bag on the back of his head started to hurt, and the grievance immediately came up:

"Why do you keep talking about me!! It's my fault for being beaten! I'm a good socialist young man who has always been upright and sitting upright! It was someone who asked for trouble first!"

Xiao Li saw that his face was blushing and he was extremely angry, his eyes were still slightly teary, and he was grinning because of the pain in the back of his head because of the too much movement, the humor was really pitiful, and his emotions were immediately choked go back.

Xiao Li's tone was a little softer, but still stiff and awkward: "It's not your fault that you were beaten, it's your fault that you didn't tell me from the time you were beaten to the hospital."

Zhou Luo tasted these words, and finally came to his senses.

Ganqing has been angry all this time because he didn't ask him for help immediately, and even wanted not to tell him at all.

When this thought came out, Zhou Luo sniffled his nose, feeling his nose was a little sore, and the tears in his eyes were about to fall because of the pain.

Xiao Li came over and handed over a tissue: "Why are you crying, aren't you usually very sloppy?"

Zhou Luo took the tissue and wiped away her tears without turning her head away.

Humiliation, humiliation, he didn't shed a few tears when he went through too many sad things, but now he cried because of Xiao Li's words and a bag on his head.

Zhou Luo wiped away his tears, and said in a strong nasal voice, "Well... I heard that you set up tonight's game."

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows: "It was Lu Qi who told you again?"

"That's right." Zhou Luo said depressedly, "This is good, everyone knows that I was beaten."

Xiao Li said calmly: "Thinking about it from another angle, everyone knows that Meng Yan troubled us."

Zhou Luo didn't say anything, thinking that this was true.Meng Yan, that bastard, don't even think about getting out of the way.

When Xiao Li answered the phone, it was the family chef who asked what to eat for tonight's sick meal, so he asked Zhou Luo: "What do you want to eat tonight? Arrange for the chef to make it."

After he said this, Zhou Luo felt that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

He said tentatively, "I said...don't you also have to let me eat a health-preserving meal?"

Xiao Li sneered, lost his temper: "Okay, you say what you want to eat, I will satisfy you."

Zhou Luo swallowed his saliva. Although he knew that Xiao's family chefs must be of Michelin three-star standard, he still said seriously:

"Boneless chicken tenders, the kind sold on the roadside when I was a child."

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I don't know if Luo Zai can eat it, but I want to eat it tonight!

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23. Sovereignty

Seeing Xiao Li's expression, Zhou Luo knew that this must be something he never ate, so he obediently said:

"Forget it if you can't do it." Zhou Luo knew that this must be something he never ate, and obediently said: "Forget it if it's not enough. "

Seeing his low eyebrows and pleasing expression, the corners of his eyes were still red, Xiao Li felt aggrieved, but he probably didn't know how to arrange himself, so he stood up with a chuckle, "Okay, boneless chicken fillets."

Zhou Luo watched Xiao Li leave the ward in shock, not knowing whether he had damaged his brain or he had.

After quieting down, he couldn't help recalling what Xiao Li said, "Everyone knows that Meng Yan troubled us."

"us".

The word quickly poked in his heart.

Zhou Luo suddenly felt weird, and his heart ached.

Who and whom does this "we" refer to?

Is it him and himself, or he and his... double?

Although there is essentially no difference between the two, the