Chapter 377 Unfamiliar Memories
"Zhizhi, Zhizhi..."
Jiang Zhizhi heard someone calling and struggled to open her eyes, only to meet Shang Shiying's concerned gaze.
Shang Shiying's eyes were red from worry. When she saw Jiang Zhizhi wake up, she breathed a sigh of relief: "You child, what's wrong? You scared me to death."
When she arrived at the hospital, she saw Jiang Zhizhi had fainted, and she was so scared that she almost lost her mind.
Before Jiang Zhizhi could speak, Shang Shiying kept talking: "You really scared me to death. I just arrived and you fainted. The doctor said you haven't been resting well. What's wrong with you lately? Why are you so tired? Are you often on duty? Should I talk to the hospital and ask them to let you not be on duty anymore?"
Jiang Zhizhi still felt a headache coming on. Listening to Shang Shiying's rambling, she quickly sat up and rubbed her temples: "Auntie, I'm not tired. I don't know why I fainted. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night."
Shang Shiying helped her sit up and put a cushion behind her back: "The doctor said you were just tired and didn't get enough rest."
Jiang Zhizhi felt much better now and smiled as she took Shang Shiying's hand: "It's really nothing, don't worry too much."
She knew in her heart that this was not the case. She had not been tired recently. Even if she hadn't rested well last night, she wouldn't have fainted today.
Shang Shiying poured another glass of water and handed it to Jiang Zhizhi: "I just mixed some brown sugar water, now I'll add some hot water for you, it'll be just right to drink now."
Jiang Zhizhi took the drink and drank a few sips. Instantly, she felt a warm feeling in her stomach and felt much more energetic: "I'm really fine now."
Shang Shiying was still worried: "I just told the dean that you should be checked again after you wake up."
As she spoke, she ran to call the dean and doctors, and Jiang Zhizhi couldn't stop her.
Before long, the dean came in with a group of expert doctors and gave Jiang Zhizhi another round of examinations.
Jiang Zhizhi was both amused and exasperated: "I'm really fine, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere on my body right now."
Dean Chen stood by with his hands behind his back, looking serious: "We still need to examine him thoroughly. He looks perfectly healthy, so why would he faint for no reason?"
He didn't want to be known as someone who made Jiang Zhizhi work too much overtime and then collapse from exhaustion.
How will we explain this to the Zhou family and the merchants?
After a thorough examination and confirming that there was nothing wrong, the hospital director breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're alright. If you're alright, then get some rest. Were you too stressed during the surgery last night, so you didn't get enough rest?"
Jiang Zhizhi could only give a few vague replies, and only breathed a sigh of relief after the dean and the experts left.
This situation made her nervous.
Shang Shiying was satisfied: "It's good that you're alright. You rest for a while longer, and we'll go see your mother."
Jiang Zhizhi rubbed her head: "I can go now, I'm perfectly fine now."
After putting on her shoes and getting out of bed, Jiang Zhizhi had time to think about what happened when she fainted. She had only heard that doctors had been transferred to form a medical team.
Then she fainted...
Moreover, in the instant she fainted, some strange images flashed through her mind, images from her childhood.
Before she could think it through, she had already arrived at the door of the special care ward. Bian Suxi fell asleep again due to her weakness.
The two could only look at each other through the glass window. Shang Shiying whispered, "Your mother woke up once this morning. The head doctor said she needs to be observed for a while longer, and will be transferred to a regular ward tomorrow."
Jiang Zhizhi looked at Bian Suxi sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, but her mind kept wandering.
It seems like she has a lot more memories now, some of which are inexplicable.
In her original world, she lived a very hard life as an orphan and didn't remember anything before she was eight or nine years old. But now, she suddenly remembered the scene when she first went to the orphanage.
She actually went to the orphanage when she was nine years old. When she saw the crying children and the strict aunties at the orphanage, she cried and wanted to go home and find her parents.
She also clearly told the director of the orphanage that her father's name was Jiang Zhenhua, her mother's name was Song Wanying, and that her family lived in a large courtyard near Xiangshan.
The dean's assistant pointed a slender white finger at her forehead and sneered, "You child, you probably have some kind of hysteria, don't you? Xiangshan Compound, is that a place ordinary people can go? Besides, if you were from the compound, how come you're here as an orphan?"
Nine-year-old girl was frightened by the assistant's stern tone and difficult attitude, and she pouted, too afraid to cry.
Later, when some children from the orphanage secretly slipped out, she followed them out. The tall buildings on the street were unfamiliar to her, as were the streets and vehicles that she had never seen before.
She couldn't find her way back to the compound at all. Finally, she asked for directions and ended up in Fragrant Hills, only to find that the compound had completely changed. The buildings were taller and the guards at the gate were more stringent.
Even the main entrance has become much more solemn and dignified.
She still mustered up the courage to ask the sentry, but there was no one in the courtyard calling for Jiang Zhenhua or Song Wanying.
She mentioned a few more names, but the sentry said he didn't recognize them. Seeing that her face was red from the cold, he called her into the heated guard room and asked if she was someone's lost child and if they wanted to call the police.
At the age of nine, she fainted because she couldn't find her familiar home or her family. When she woke up, she was back in the orphanage. Because of a high fever, she had forgotten everything before she was nine years old.
Jiang Zhizhi retreated to a bench in the corridor and sat down, rubbing her head in a daze. Could it be that before she was nine years old, she lived in this world, and then because of a high fever, she exchanged lives with the original owner, and at the age of eighteen, the two of them resumed their respective life trajectories?
What about the previous life?
Seeing that Jiang Zhizhi was in low spirits, Shang Shiying sat down with her and put his arm around her shoulder: "If you're too tired, you should go back and rest. I'll take care of your mother here."
Jiang Zhizhi really wanted to figure out what was going on, so she checked the time and said, "I'll go back first and come back later."
Shang Shiying patted her hand: "It's alright, you go back and get some rest. I'll stay here and keep watch."
Jiang Zhizhi checked the time, said a few words to Shang Shiying, and then left the hospital.
After leaving the hospital, Jiang Zhizhi went to find Jiang Zhenhua first. Two years ago, Jiang Zhenhua moved to a retirement home, and whenever they had free time, the couple would go to the Southern Sanatorium to stay for a period of time.
When Jiang Zhizhi arrived, Jiang Zhenhua and Song Wanying had just returned from the Changbai Mountain Sanatorium. They were surprised to see Jiang Zhizhi and asked, "Didn't you go to work today? Why did you come?"
Song Wanying was much more polite to Jiang Zhizhi. In the past two years, Jiang Zhizhi had been taking care of Jiang Zhenhua's health and had also taken the opportunity to see her a few times, curing several of her old ailments.
However, past events have created a rift between them.
The relationship has always been polite, neither too close nor too distant.
After asking about Jiang Zhenhua's health, Jiang Zhizhi asked directly, "Dad, I want to ask something. When I was nine years old, did I have a high fever once? Do you remember when it was?"
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