Apocalypse Awakening

Chapter 550 The Amnesiac Dazhuang

New Pakistan City, a smaller human safety city.

Xinba First Hospital.

An Chenchen brought the man who was hit to the hospital, originally intending to rescue him, after all, he was still breathing.

As a result, an extremely embarrassing thing happened.

That is, the doctor found that the man's muscles were too hard to insert a needle.

But after careful inspection, it was found that the man was not injured at all, and the blood on his face seemed to flow from his eyes.

If you insist on injury, it may be internal injury.

night.

All the doors and windows of every household are closed, the streets are empty, and the whole Xinba City seems to be dead silent.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is a thick blood-red color.

Above the night sky, there are only three moons.

One is a bright and clear cold moon, and the other two are hideous and bloody red moons.

An Chenchen was sitting on the edge of a hospital bed, propping his chin with one hand, already extremely sleepy.

In vain, the man on the hospital bed moved slightly, waking him up.

"Huh? You're awake?" An Chenchen was overjoyed. Seeing that the man was fine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is this?" The man was about to get up when he suddenly felt dizzy and his eyes were tingling.

He quickly closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

"This is NWFB No. [-] Hospital," An Chenchen said.

"Hospital?" The man frowned slightly and said, "Why am I here?"

An Chenchen looked embarrassed, and said softly, "I... I didn't see you on the road when I was driving, so... I accidentally hit you."

In fact, An Chenchen felt very strange.

Because the road she was driving before was a straight and wide road.

Even if someone appeared on the road, she should be able to detect it in advance.

However, this man just appeared without warning, which made An Chenchen have no time to brake and bumped into him.

"See if you feel any discomfort. I'll go find a doctor. Don't worry, it's my responsibility, and I won't shirk it." An Chenchen said.

"Well, I'm fine, I don't need to see a doctor." The man said.

"Really okay?"

"Really, it's just a headache."

"Then I'd better find a doctor to show you, in case there are sequelae." An Chenchen finished speaking and left the ward.

The ward is not very big, with a total of five beds side by side, it can be seen at a glance that it is the most ordinary low-grade ward.

Not long after, An Chenchen walked in with a doctor and a nurse.

The doctor came up without saying a word, took a small flashlight, opened the man's eyelids, then asked him to open his mouth, and checked again.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" the doctor asked.

"It's just a headache, but nothing else." The man replied.

The doctor nodded and said, "Then you should be fine after two days of rest, and you can go through the discharge procedures."

"Thank you doctor." An Chenchen nodded.

In fact, the doctor did nothing, at best, provide a hospital bed.

Moreover, An Chenchen demanded hundreds of hospital fees, but the man didn't even take a single pill.

Originally, I wanted to give him a vial, but the needle couldn't penetrate into his flesh, and almost broke the needle.

Thinking of going through the discharge procedures, An Chenchen suddenly thought of something.

"Oh, by the way, what's your name?"

Hearing this, the man frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, it became more and more wrinkled, and my head was buzzing, but I couldn't think of anything.

"Ah! Headache!" The man covered his head with his hands, with a pained expression.

Seeing this, An Chenchen quickly called the doctor back.

After checking, it was discovered that this man—has lost his memory.

Whenever he wanted to recall the past, or recall his own name, he felt his head buzzing, as if it was about to explode.

An Chenchen looked guilty, thinking that the man lost his memory because of him.

"Doctor, what should we do now?"

The doctor shook his head and sighed: "Amnesia is the most difficult to treat, but also the easiest to treat."

An Chenchen was a little puzzled, and said, "The most difficult? Is it also the easiest?"

"Yes, it is very possible that a trivial thing can awaken his memory, or he may not be able to retrieve his memory for a lifetime."

"No way, it's so serious." Hearing this, An Chenchen felt even more sad.

In the end, the discharge procedures were completed, but they could not leave the hospital for the time being and had to wait until the next day.

Since the two bloody moons appeared in the sky, the human world has undergone tremendous changes.

But after several months, everyone now knows that you can't go out at night, especially if you can't be illuminated by the scarlet moonlight.

Once any small part of the body is illuminated by the moonlight, even for a second, it will immediately become a zombie.

Therefore, before night, everyone will stay under the eaves and close all the doors and windows.

There is no effect during the day, because the sun's light is stronger than the light of the two blood moons, relatively speaking, the energy of the moonlight is weakened.

……

The next morning.

The hospital door opened, and An Chenchen brought the man back home.

An Chenchen's home is located in the southeast corner of Xinba City, a slum area.

The building is dilapidated and compact, and the sunlight is difficult to shine, making the house somewhat dark, damp and cold.

"Hey! My house is a bit small, so you can make do with it." After returning home, An Chenchen first looked at her grandma lying on the bed, and then cleaned up the house for Ning Qiu.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up, one bedroom, one living room, one bathroom, not even a kitchen.

In the only room, An Chenchen's grandmother was sleeping, so An Chenchen and her father were making the floor in the living room before.

Although the shabby room is small and the furniture is broken, it is clean and tidy.

"Oh, by the way, Da Zhuang, can you drive?" An Chenchen asked.

Da Zhuang was the one who temporarily gave the man a name. After all, it was hard to call him without a name.

The man is two or three years older than her and has a strong body, so he is called Da Zhuang.

In fact, the man is not strong at all, but he still has muscles, and the lines are clear, which looks very explosive.

"Well, it seems to be." Da Zhuang nodded.

"That's great. From now on, you will go to solicit customers with me. You will drive, and I will take care of the route." An Chenchen's face was beaming. In fact, she has a little sense of direction. I often make mistakes, and I am often scolded by customers.

Da Zhuang nodded. Apart from his daily affairs, he doesn't have any memory of the past, so he arranges it every year.

……

Right here, there was a sudden knock on the door.

An Chenchen's heart trembled, his face suddenly became a little ugly, but in the end he walked over to open the door.

"An Chenchen, today is your repayment date, have you not forgotten?" As soon as the door opened, a man walked in.

An Chenchen hurriedly took two steps back and said, "I...I know, but I'm still a little bit close, how about...tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow?" The man snorted coldly and shouted, "You have been dragging on for several days. If it wasn't for your dead father's sake, I would have burned your house down."

"But now I..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. I'll tell you today. If you don't pay back the money, you'll have to take off your clothes and sell you to a nightclub. You might be able to sell for a good price, seeing how juicy you are. With the extra money, you can also see a doctor for your grandma, can’t you? Hahaha!” the man laughed with a smirk on his face.

"You..." An Chenchen's face was red, but it was only natural to pay back the debt, but she didn't know how to refute it.

(End of this chapter)