Chapter 94 Bright Sanatorium "If you are still willing to tell me who you are..."
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[Open Trial at Guangming Sanatorium]
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"You're awake?"
On the small bed made of yellow pine wood, the young man blinked his eyelashes. The scene before him gradually became clear. He frowned in confusion. His consciousness, urged on by the voice in his ears, slowly gathered in the hazy state of drowsiness, only to vanish in an instant before he could grasp it.
"I..."
He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, his gaze was drawn to the semi-transparent white curtains hanging on the window. Sunlight streamed into the room through the curtains, and he instinctively stretched out his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, the light was always just a little short of reaching his hand.
Just one point...
It made him so sad he wanted to cry.
The man who had just spoken to him noticed his movement, stepped forward, and cranked the handle at the foot of the bed to help him sit up. He then asked gently, "Shall I open the curtains for you?"
The young man's response escaped through his nose, and the man followed him, moving towards the window with clean movements and thoughtfully suggesting, "The sun is shining brightly today. If you'd like to go for a walk outside, I'll go with you after your check-up."
"Inspect...the..." the young man said slowly, as if carefully processing the man's meaning.
He looked around. The room was sparsely furnished. He was staying on the inner side, where there was a bed exactly like the one he was lying on. A medical kit was on a small table beside the bed. The man, worried about his reaction, reassured him, "Don't be afraid, it's just some basic checks."
"Does anyone live with me?" This was the longest and most coherent sentence the young man uttered after waking up.
Slightly agitated, the man moved closer to him, resting his hand on the bed railing, and said carefully, "There aren't many guests staying at the sanatorium right now, but in the future, someone will be able to stay with you."
“Okay…” The young man’s face was expressionless. After his eyes met the man’s, he tilted his head and examined the man’s exposed skin and eyes without moving, even through the mask on the man’s face.
His nose twitched, soothed by the faint woody scent, and he asked softly, "Do we know each other?"
The man gripped the railing tightly, the blue lines on the back of his hand standing out. "That's right, you've forgotten me."
"sorry."
"If you're still willing to tell me who you are."
I will try to remember you.
"I..." the man said again, his voice a little hoarse, "My name is Yuejiang, and I'm the caregiver who takes care of you."
The young man looked up, a bright smile on his face. "Hello, Yuejiang, my name is..."
No... I... my name is...
The young man quickly searched his mind, but a jumble of thoughts extinguished the light in his eyes, turning it into terror.
"I..." he stammered, his voice catching in his throat, "My name is..."
"Your name is Jiang Yang."
[Observation Room of Guangming Sanatorium - Yuejiang's Perspective]
"Holy crap, what's going on?!"
"There's no observation room for Jiang Yang outside, so how did he conduct the trial?"
"What's going on with Yuejiang? Everyone else is a patient, why is he a caregiver?!"
"No, I have a bold idea. Could Jiang Yang be an NPC?"
"007 is here this time too, this is really a huge (crossed out) battleground."
"007! Your house has been raided!"...
"My name is Jiang Yang."
"But I don't remember anything."
"It's okay, let's do the check-up first, shall we?" Yuejiang tried to divert Jiang Yang's attention.
Jiang Yang calmed her disordered breathing and nodded obediently at the suggestion.
Seeing Jiang Yang's obedient appearance stirred up some inexplicable feelings in Yue Jiang. He quickly lowered his head, deliberately turned to the side to increase the distance between himself and Jiang Yang, then opened the box next to him, took out the temperature gun from the box, and gently pressed it against Jiang Yang's forehead.
"Body temperature is normal, 36.9 degrees Celsius."
Then, Yuejiang carefully rolled up Jiang Yang's sleeve to adjust the tightness of the blood pressure cuff. His fingers inadvertently brushed against the soft, white skin on the inside of Jiang Yang's arm, making him freeze and causing him to be even more careful to avoid contact with people.
As the power button was pressed, the blood pressure monitor's bladder inflated, slowly tightening the restraints on the young man's body. A hint of unease flashed in his eyes. Seeing this, Yuejiang whispered, "It's alright, I'm here."
"Blood pressure 125, diastolic blood pressure 80, heart rate is also normal."
Finally, it was time to measure blood sugar. When the blood sugar needle was taken out, Jiang Yang couldn't help but shrink back.
She resisted and tried to back away, but was blocked by the headboard behind her. "I...don't...want this..."
"After you finish this test, I'll go out to eat with you. The kitchen made a lot of delicious food today."
Jiang Yang hesitated, but still refused, "No."
"Be good, okay?" Yuejiang said patiently. "Jiang Yang."
"I don't want to!"
"I hate you! I hate Yuejiang!"
Jiang Yang, who was prone to acting out, didn't understand what was most hurtful.
Yuejiang compromised, putting down the needle and test strip, and said, "If you don't want to do it, then don't."
Seeing Yuejiang close the suitcase, Jiang Yang finally smiled and asked expectantly, "So...what...are we eating...?"
"Jiang Yang hates me, I'm not taking Jiang Yang out to eat," Yue Jiang said, pretending to be angry as she packed up her medical kit and walked out.
Jiang Yang hurriedly got out of bed and followed behind the person, but her calf bumped into the railing without her noticing, and she cried out in pain.
Yuejiang turned around upon hearing the sound, her face showing helplessness. "Just teasing you," she said, her tone different from that of the caregiver and also different from that of Yuejiang in the past.
He was always afraid that Jiang Yang would discover his feelings, and he rarely had the opportunity to be so close to Jiang Yang.
Do you still hate me?
"No..."
"I need to fill in your test data and submit it to the dean's office."
"Wait for me here."
"When I get back, shall I take you out to eat?"
"good!"
As soon as the door closed, Yuejiang's features turned cold.
He turned around and flipped the record sheet hanging by the door, opening to a new blank page.
Date: January 8th
Name: Jiang Yang
Cause: Alzheimer's disease
Symptoms: Memory impairment, mild loss of language ability, and significant mood swings (controllable).
Routine checkup: Temperature 36.9 degrees Celsius, systolic blood pressure 125 mmHg, diastolic blood pressure 80 mmHg...
The last blank space was for the blood glucose result, and he looked at the tasks for the day that were flashing on the panel.
[Caregiver's Task: Conduct daily checkups]
He decided against forcing Jiang Yang.
He tore up the record sheet.
Mission failed.
Ji Yang was absent from this trial, and Jiang Yang had lost her memory. He wanted to be with Jiang Yang.
Time was running out, and he didn't want anything to interfere with his time with Jiang Yang.
...
Unbeknownst to Yuejiang, just as he was heading to the dean's office, the door was opened a crack from the inside.
Half a head peeked out from the crack in the door, its exposed eyes scanning the corridor with a gurgling sound.
Nobody's here! It's safe!
Jiang Yang was like a caged bird that had escaped from the cage that imprisoned him.
He forgot his promise to Yuejiang.
But not long after, he found that he couldn't find his way.
He stood there, hesitant and dazed, staring at the wall, when he heard someone greet him.
He saw a completely unfamiliar man, and following the man's directions, he went upstairs.
And there she was again, in the same spot, when she saw that man again.
Go upstairs, man, man, go upstairs.
After repeating this several times, Jiang Yang finally seemed to wake up from a dream.
He was still facing the same wall he had just stepped out of the room.
No, to be precise, it should be a pillar about the width of one person, and he has never left that pillar.
"Hello."
He heard the man's voice again.
The man asked, "Where are you going?"
"I...I...I'm hungry..."
This time, the man went upstairs with him.
This small building has four floors and is arranged in a ring shape.
From the middle, you can see the activity hall on the first floor.
The restaurant is on the fourth floor.
"Thank you, my name is Jiang Yang." Name is one of the few things Jiang Yang remembers.
The man's scrutinizing gaze fell on him, his eyes unfathomable, but he introduced himself, "My name is Li Sheng."
"Hello, Mr. Li, have you eaten yet?"
"Thank you for taking me out to dinner, Mr. Li."
"I want to eat steamed buns and fried dough sticks today. Have you eaten yet, Li Sheng?"
"Li Sheng, thank you for taking me out to eat. I'd like to have corn and eggs today."
Jiang Yang kept rambling on, while Li Sheng half-closed his eyes and pressed his nose against his nose to suppress his emotions. He had the illusion that he was about to be driven crazy.
Li Sheng didn't understand why he was in this state.
He was also puzzled that although he and Jiang Yang had chosen the trial involving the circus, they ended up at the Brightness Sanatorium.
At the same time, after arriving here, he had a very bad feeling.
There weren't many people in the restaurant, but even the slightest noise made Li Sheng very impatient.
Suppressing his anger, he told Jiang Yang, "I'll find a seat and wait for you," and then went ahead to sit down near the window.
His mind was foggy, making his breathing heavy, until Jiang Yang appeared in front of him with a tray of food and said warmly, "I'm having steamed dumplings and shumai today, Li Sheng, have you eaten yet?"
He raised his hand and slammed the plate down hard from Jiang Yang's hand.
Date: January 8th
Name: Li Sheng
Etiology: Mania
Symptoms: Reduced sleep, irritability
Routine check-up: Temperature 37 degrees Celsius, systolic blood pressure 130 mmHg, diastolic blood pressure 75 mmHg, blood sugar normal.
The young man froze on the spot, and someone in the restaurant screamed in pain at the loud noise.
Li Sheng roared, "Shut up!" He then picked up the only movable tissue box and threw it away.
Jiang Yang couldn't hear anything anymore.
All that could be seen was chaos around them, and a caregiver rushed forward to stop Li Sheng's actions.
Someone called for the caregiver to take Li Sheng away, and he stumbled and swayed as the crowd pushed and shoved him.
He instinctively closed his eyes, his freefall stopping just before his forehead hit the corner of the table.
A voice came from beside me, saying, "Be careful."
He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.
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Author's note: After Jiang Yang fell into the man's arms.
External bit 007: ...
External position Yuejiang: ...
Huang Er in the external position: Melon!
Huang Si in the external position: Quack quack quack!
Li Sheng, who was arrested: I'm so hurt.
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