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"Ah-ah-ah-my head!"
The strong pain was like a wave in Zhang Fan's mind. He involuntarily raised his hands to hold his head, and his body began to roll uncontrollably on the simple wooden bed. This rolling movement caused more injuries on his body, and severe pain began to occur all over his body, torturing every nerve in him.
But Zhang Fan can no longer control the pain on his body. All he knew was that his head hurt very much, as if something was about to explode from his brain.
"How are you? Don't, don't think about it anymore, I won't ask, I won't ask! Don't think about it anymore!"
The woman beside the wooden bed was obviously frightened by Zhang Fan's sudden move. She hurriedly leaned over and reached out to hold Zhang Fan's shoulders, pressing Zhang Fan's entire body onto the wooden bed.
As a fisherman¡¯s girl, this woman¡¯s strength is slightly stronger than that of ordinary girls, but her strength is limited. However, Zhang Fan was still held down by her immediately. Such a scene made Zhang Fan feel trapped.
Although Zhang Fan didn¡¯t know why, he felt from the bottom of his heart that he shouldn¡¯t subdue a woman so easily. Could it be that I shouldn¡¯t be the kind with infinite strength? Wait, wait, why should I be the kind of person with infinite strength?
The brief shock just now made the pain in Zhang Fan's head lessen a bit. However, as soon as this question came up, Zhang Fan suddenly felt the pain coming out of his head again, as if someone was holding a spur wheel on his head. It seemed like his head was spinning.
"Listen to me, don't think about anything now. No matter what it is, don't think about it! Be quiet and look into my eyes. Quiet your mind and don't have any random thoughts."
The woman suddenly held Zhang Fan's face with both hands, preventing his head from moving, and then stared into Zhang Fan's eyes with her eyes.
Zhang Fan¡¯s head was extremely confused. After hearing what this woman said, I couldn't help but do what she said. Then he suddenly discovered that this woman's eyes were beautiful. They were a pair of perfectly shaped almond eyes. Different from that ugly face, the woman's eyes were as bright as stars. After people see it for the first time, they feel as if they are falling into it.
Such a pair of beautiful eyes made Zhang Fan stunned. The messy thoughts in my mind completely stopped. After she stopped thinking, the uncontrollable pain in her brain slowly subsided.
"Okay, please be quiet, don't do anything, don't think about anything. The most important thing now is to take good care of your body. You are seriously injured and can't move around. Just lie down here. I Let¡¯s go cook you some fish porridge. If you¡¯re bored¡ just listen to this.¡±
The woman said and took out something like a small box. Then he put the pair of headphones connected to it into Zhang Fan's ears. This thing seems to be called mp3. Zhang Fan was not sure. He only knew that in his impression, this thing was really ancient and backward. As for why he had such an impression, Zhang Fan didn't know and didn't dare to think about it.
He felt as if his head would explode if he thought about anything complicated.
A slightly sonorous string sound came from the headphones. Zhang Fan's first reaction was "Pipa", but he didn't seem to quite understand why he thought of this instrument in the first place.
Unable to think, not daring to think, Zhang Fan slowly closed his eyes and listened quietly to the music in his headphones. I don¡¯t know if it was the negligence of the woman just now, but the music played in the mp3 was not the soothing music suitable for patients, but a martial arts song with a fast rhythm. Zhang Fan didn¡¯t know why, but something popped into his head. The words "Senbonzakura" came to mind.
What is Senbonzakura? Is that the name of this song? How could I know that?
Zhang Fan was surprised to find that this piece of music did not make him feel irritated. On the contrary, it had a reassuring intimacy. Well, Zhang Fan closed his eyes and listened quietly to the pipa song. In the darkness before his eyes, a figure in ancient costume gradually emerged, sitting on a chair and playing the pipa in his arms.
Zhang Fan felt that this voice was very kind and familiar. But when he wanted to see the person's appearance clearly, he found that the person's appearance was very hazy. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see her face clearly.
When Zhang Fan tried harder to find out. He found that his head began to hurt again. As a last resort, Zhang Fan could only stop thinking and just listen to the music in his headphones silently.
He is like this nowThis situation should be very common in movies and TV series. What kind of blow to the head, and then lost memory.
Zhang Fan especially wanted to smile bitterly. He feels that he should be a very open-minded person, a bit happy-go-lucky. Encountered such a frustrating thing. She didn't even feel that she was particularly anxious.
Well, maybe this is not a lack of urgency, but a psychological hedging behavior.
He let out a long breath. Zhang Fan wanted to check how serious his injuries were. But why would you want to check the injury? Zhang Fan could clearly tell that he wanted to see it, not just to simply understand it, but to examine it carefully like a doctor.
¡°Forget it, if you don¡¯t understand it, don¡¯t think about it.
"After a thousand cherry blossoms, there is still a pipa song." This song should be called Nine Nine Eighty One. Don't ask Zhang Fan why he knew it, he just knew it anyway.
A sound of footsteps came in from outside, followed by the sound of something being placed on the wooden table.
Zhang Fan opened his eyes with great effort and saw that the woman had pulled up a very simple wooden chair and sat on the edge of the Kang. Then she took a bowl with something from the small table next to it. You can see steam rising from the top of the bowl.
"Here, I cooked some fish fillet porridge. The fish has all its spines shaved off, so you can eat it with confidence."
"The woman said, she lifted up Zhang Fan's upper body and let him lean on the bed. Then she scooped a spoonful of porridge from the bowl, blew it with her mouth, and then brought it to Zhang Fan's mouth.
"Thanks."
Zhang Fan didn¡¯t know who the woman in front of him was. But out of politeness, he still wanted to say thank you. Then, he took the spoonful of porridge into his mouth.
"You look exactly like the amnesiac people on TV. You can't remember anything, right?"
As the woman spoke, she took another spoonful of porridge and brought it to Zhang Fan's mouth.
¡°I don¡¯t know, I don¡¯t dare to think about it now, my head hurts so much when I think about it.¡±
Zhang Fan didn¡¯t hide anything from the woman, or he didn¡¯t know whether he needed to hide it. He still remembered some common sense things very clearly, but he could no longer remember anything related to himself.
"Okay, then don't think about it. Let your injuries heal first before thinking about others."
The woman comforted Zhang Fan while continuing to feed him porridge.
"Umwhat should I call you?"
The warm feeling in the belly of the fish fillet porridge spread from the stomach to the limbs, making Zhang Fan feel a lot more comfortable all over his body.
"Just call me Yumei, that's what everyone calls me."
"Yu Mei? Okay, I know. Then what is my relationship with you?"
This is what Zhang Fan wants to understand most right now. The condition of amnesia sounds really scary, especially if there are no relatives or friends around, it is really a black eye, and you may have to count the money to others if you sell it.
"Huh? We? Relationship?"
The fish girl was stunned for a moment by Zhang Fan's question, and then she chuckled.
"You are overthinking, we have nothing to do with each other. That day I was fishing with my father at sea, and I saw a piece of dead fish floating over in the distance, and there was a person floating in the middle of the dead fish. You were injured. At that time, you suffered a serious injury on your head, which dyed the surrounding sea water red. Dad and I fished you out of the sea and found that you were still alive, so we brought you back."
"Ohthen, thank you very much, II am at your house now?"
Hearing that he had nothing to do with the fishing girl in front of him, Zhang Fan felt a sense of relief in his heart, but soon a feeling of guilt suppressed the relief.
The reason why he was relaxed was because Yu Mei's face was really hard to see. Even if her eyes were beautiful, they couldn't cover up the ugliness on her face. If Yu Mei was his wife or someone else particularly close to him, If so, Zhang Fan felt that he would collapse a little. But when I think back, I realize that my thoughts are really inhumane. Someone saved me, but I still think they are ugly.
"Well, it was at my home. Our island is called Jiuzidao. There are only some fishermen on the island and there is no hospital. We originally planned to send you to the hospital on Hong Kong Island, but for some reason, something broke out on the sea. The wind and waves prevented us from going out to sea until today. So I haven't been able to send you to the hospital. Fortunately, you woke up today, and it doesn't look like the situation is as bad as you thought."
"Yu Mei said as she continued to feed Zhang Fan porridge.
But Zhang Fan felt that something in what Yumei said just now touched him.
Jiuzidao? no.
Hong Kong Islandyes, that seems to be it.
Zhang Fan felt like there were inexplicable things floating around in his mind, but he couldn't catch them. In the end, Zhang Fan was only vaguely sure of one thing, and that was not to go to Hong Kong Island no matter what.
As for why, he couldn't explain it himself. He just knew that once he went to Hong Kong Island, something bad would definitely happen Could it be that he was like those in those amnesia TV series, and was involved in some family dispute? The persecuted young master? This is really (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com); Jiuzidao? no.
Hong Kong Islandyes, that seems to be it.
Zhang Fan felt like there were inexplicable things floating around in his mind, but he couldn't catch them. In the end, Zhang Fan was only vaguely sure of one thing, and that was not to go to Hong Kong Island no matter what.
As for why, he couldn't explain it himself. He just knew that once he went to Hong Kong Island, something bad would definitely happen Could it be that he was like those in those amnesia TV series, and was involved in some family dispute? The persecuted young master? This is really(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com