Chapter 9
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Today's weather is very good, sunny but not dazzling, with a little cool wind blowing into the room, bringing a piece of fresh air.
Wei Jing stood by the bedside, looking at the strange scene in front of him. Dozens of doctors in white coats surrounded the people on the bed and asked. He was not annoyed by the irony of the other party with guns and sticks. He looked excited as if he had discovered a new continent.
At this time, Wei He, who was informed by the hospital, came late. He asked, "what is the situation now?"
At the beginning, the attending doctor exclaimed, "brain damage seems to be completely nonexistent for Mr. Wei. His language logic is smooth, his reaction is quick, and he has perfect thinking ability. Sure. How about that? We're going to have another test. "
"Well." Wei He nodded to the doctor, turned around and said to Wei Zhe lying on the bed: "do you know who I am?"
After a period of buffering, Wei Zhe has clearly understood his situation. He was reborn and returned to his 13-year-old age. Although it is incredible, it is true.
Looking at his teenage father in front of him, Wei Zhe raised eyebrows and said calmly and rationally, "my father, Wei He."
"Good." Wei He nodded and said to the doctor, "can we do the test now?"
"This..." The doctor's face was a little embarrassed, "yes, it can be, but the patient's serious illness has initially recovered, and many wounds have not yet fully healed..."
"It's OK." Wei he looked at his watch. "My time is precious. I'll give you an hour." After saying that, he seemed to react to Wei Zhe with a declarative tone, "do you have a question?"
"That..." Wei Jing called in a low voice, not willing to let his elder brother to suffer.
"No problem." Wei Zhe and the child opened their mouth almost at the same time. He suppressed each other's thin voice.
He is really useless. Wei Jing is glumly lowering his head and biting his lip. He hates such a self in his heart. When can he have a big brother Yeah? A small half of excellent is good, he is not greedy, as long as such a little.
Ah? Did my brother take a look at him when he just left? When Wei Jing looks up, he is facing Wei Zhe's four eyes. His eyes are dark and deep. He is nostalgic, joyful and angry. There are too many emotions in his eyes, which makes Wei Jing confused. After he reacts, he scratched his head with hindsight. Is he wrong?
The precise instruments were placed in the cold room, and Wei Zhe lay around and around. The wound on his right arm hurt faintly, and the shallow wound stabbed into his abdomen by the car glass also hurt. But on his face, he was still a cool, reserved and proud model.
No matter when, we should restrain our emotions and not be caught by others.
This is what Wei Zhe knew since he was a child.
The doctors got together to discuss, looked at the film in their hands and pointed, sometimes pondering, sometimes excited. An hour passed quickly. Wei He, who was waiting beside, knocked on the mahogany table top to attract everyone's attention. "What's the result?"
"Sir, after our discussion, there is a part of Mr. Wei's brain that is different from that of ordinary people." The attending doctor's eyes were burning, "but it's not a bad thing. On the contrary, it's a good thing." His voice suddenly raised, "the brain is very precise, every part of the human body is managed by each part. If the limbs are compared to soldiers, then the brain is a general. And now, the general, it's promoted. "
Sitting lazily on the soft office chair, Wei he looks casual. As soon as his pupils are closed, he subconsciously straightens his body. He has a guess in his heart, and his throat dries up. "You What does that mean? "
"Mr. Wei Xiaoxiao, he will be a genius, a super genius." The doctor danced, "for other people's very difficult problems, for him, maybe a little thought can understand, just like some people born with high IQ, after this accident, his brain region has been greatly developed."
At this time, even Wei Zhe was a little stunned.
Of course, soon, he didn't take this seriously. No matter whether the brain domain has been developed or not, it doesn't matter to him at all. Jokes, he can win in the last life, this life still with the memory and experience of the previous life, how can he fail?
"Great, great." Wei he yelled two times regardless of the image. He was as excited as a beggar who won five million grand prize.
Wei he has always been cold-blooded. He has devoted all his efforts to the Wei family and is determined to become the first person in B city. Unfortunately, there are Li family and Jiang family in B city who can not surpass him?
Wei he is both a friend and a competitor with them, and now his son is a genius.
Super genius, a good training, can take the Wei family to the top of the genius.
After rejoicing, Wei he soon calmed down. After all, the doctor had misdiagnosed once before, and it is possible to have a second misdiagnosis. Now Wei Zhe wakes up, no matter how much his IQ is, at least it can guarantee the same level as before his accident, and he is still his best son.He sent Wei Zhe back to the ward and asked him to recuperate here for a period of time.
It's time to solve the mess outside.
The setting sun outside the window shines into the room through the window, dyeing the cold bedroom warm yellow. Wei Jing is cutting a big red apple in his hand. He cuts it slowly but carefully. After all the white and tender flesh is exposed, the child reaches out his hand and hands it to the boy on the bed. "Brother, you can have some fruit first. I'll go to the hospital to get dinner."
Wei Zhe wanted to refuse, but when he saw the bright and shining eyes of the child, he subconsciously accepted it. Fist sized apples, peeled, but not cut into pieces, there is no standard fork.
Oh! He sighed in his heart, it's all, eat it! What should Wei Xiaojing do if he doesn't eat?
Wei Xiaojing watched contentedly go to play a meal.
When the doctor came to the ward round, he saw such a scene. At noon, Mr. Wei Xiaoxiao, who was also domineering and leaking laterally, was a mortal. He was eating a fresh and juicy apple in his hand.
This is definitely an impact on his image. At this time, the doctor's steps are a little empty. His wife is too Disillusioned. The eldest young master of the Wei family was born with a golden spoon, worth 10 billion yuan. When such people should not drink coffee, there must be a coffee mat under the coffee cup, and there is a small silver spoon beside it. The fruit must be cut by a specially assigned person. Is it a kind of special gentle and handsome one?
This is also It's a little too grounded.
After eating an apple, his hands were full of sticky juice. Wei Zhe went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he saw the housekeeper of the Wei family's old house carrying a large heat preservation box and putting the rich nutritious food on the small table brought by the ward.
Two meat, one vegetable, one soup, and one white rice.
Steamed fish, glutinous rice spareribs, boiled cabbage, mushroom chicken soup. They are light dishes that are suitable for the patient's body.
So Wei Xiaojing stood by the door with his sweet and sour platoon in his hand. He was a little sad. He seemed to They didn't think about the big brother's body.
Too sad, qwq.
Compared with the housekeeper's dishes, what Wei Jing bought was just a big pot of rice, which naturally couldn't be compared.
"Not yet." Wei Zhe looked at the child at the door and frowned, "isn't it about eating?"
"That big brother is so delicious. I'll go out to eat and I won't disturb you." Wei Jing stammered out this sentence, holding a lunch box to run.
Wei Zhe picked his eyebrows and said, "you took all the rice away. What do I eat?"
Wei Jing has already turned his body, because this sentence has turned back, his eyes subconsciously fell on the small table, and then look at his big brother, express his meaning very clearly - isn't this someone to send you meals?
Wei Zhe began to lie without feeling guilty. "I'm tired of those things. I want to eat the food in your hand today."
"But big brother..." Wei Jing tangled looking at him, timidly said: "picky food is not good, and you are a patient, should not be picky about food."
Wei Zhe wants to hit people
Who is he doing this for? It's not that I'm afraid he's crying out!!!!
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Today's weather is very good, sunny but not dazzling, with a little cool wind blowing into the room, bringing a piece of fresh air.
Wei Jing stood by the bedside, looking at the strange scene in front of him. Dozens of doctors in white coats surrounded the people on the bed and asked. He was not annoyed by the irony of the other party with guns and sticks. He looked excited as if he had discovered a new continent.
At this time, Wei He, who was informed by the hospital, came late. He asked, "what is the situation now?"
At the beginning, the attending doctor exclaimed, "brain damage seems to be completely nonexistent for Mr. Wei. His language logic is smooth, his reaction is quick, and he has perfect thinking ability. Sure. How about that? We're going to have another test. "
"Well." Wei He nodded to the doctor, turned around and said to Wei Zhe lying on the bed: "do you know who I am?"
After a period of buffering, Wei Zhe has clearly understood his situation. He was reborn and returned to his 13-year-old age. Although it is incredible, it is true.
Looking at his teenage father in front of him, Wei Zhe raised eyebrows and said calmly and rationally, "my father, Wei He."
"Good." Wei He nodded and said to the doctor, "can we do the test now?"
"This..." The doctor's face was a little embarrassed, "yes, it can be, but the patient's serious illness has initially recovered, and many wounds have not yet fully healed..."
"It's OK." Wei he looked at his watch. "My time is precious. I'll give you an hour." After saying that, he seemed to react to Wei Zhe with a declarative tone, "do you have a question?"
"That..." Wei Jing called in a low voice, not willing to let his elder brother to suffer.
"No problem." Wei Zhe and the child opened their mouth almost at the same time. He suppressed each other's thin voice.
He is really useless. Wei Jing is glumly lowering his head and biting his lip. He hates such a self in his heart. When can he have a big brother Yeah? A small half of excellent is good, he is not greedy, as long as such a little.
Ah? Did my brother take a look at him when he just left? When Wei Jing looks up, he is facing Wei Zhe's four eyes. His eyes are dark and deep. He is nostalgic, joyful and angry. There are too many emotions in his eyes, which makes Wei Jing confused. After he reacts, he scratched his head with hindsight. Is he wrong?
The precise instruments were placed in the cold room, and Wei Zhe lay around and around. The wound on his right arm hurt faintly, and the shallow wound stabbed into his abdomen by the car glass also hurt. But on his face, he was still a cool, reserved and proud model.
No matter when, we should restrain our emotions and not be caught by others.
This is what Wei Zhe knew since he was a child.
The doctors got together to discuss, looked at the film in their hands and pointed, sometimes pondering, sometimes excited. An hour passed quickly. Wei He, who was waiting beside, knocked on the mahogany table top to attract everyone's attention. "What's the result?"
"Sir, after our discussion, there is a part of Mr. Wei's brain that is different from that of ordinary people." The attending doctor's eyes were burning, "but it's not a bad thing. On the contrary, it's a good thing." His voice suddenly raised, "the brain is very precise, every part of the human body is managed by each part. If the limbs are compared to soldiers, then the brain is a general. And now, the general, it's promoted. "
Sitting lazily on the soft office chair, Wei he looks casual. As soon as his pupils are closed, he subconsciously straightens his body. He has a guess in his heart, and his throat dries up. "You What does that mean? "
"Mr. Wei Xiaoxiao, he will be a genius, a super genius." The doctor danced, "for other people's very difficult problems, for him, maybe a little thought can understand, just like some people born with high IQ, after this accident, his brain region has been greatly developed."
At this time, even Wei Zhe was a little stunned.
Of course, soon, he didn't take this seriously. No matter whether the brain domain has been developed or not, it doesn't matter to him at all. Jokes, he can win in the last life, this life still with the memory and experience of the previous life, how can he fail?
"Great, great." Wei he yelled two times regardless of the image. He was as excited as a beggar who won five million grand prize.
Wei he has always been cold-blooded. He has devoted all his efforts to the Wei family and is determined to become the first person in B city. Unfortunately, there are Li family and Jiang family in B city who can not surpass him?
Wei he is both a friend and a competitor with them, and now his son is a genius.
Super genius, a good training, can take the Wei family to the top of the genius.
After rejoicing, Wei he soon calmed down. After all, the doctor had misdiagnosed once before, and it is possible to have a second misdiagnosis. Now Wei Zhe wakes up, no matter how much his IQ is, at least it can guarantee the same level as before his accident, and he is still his best son.He sent Wei Zhe back to the ward and asked him to recuperate here for a period of time.
It's time to solve the mess outside.
The setting sun outside the window shines into the room through the window, dyeing the cold bedroom warm yellow. Wei Jing is cutting a big red apple in his hand. He cuts it slowly but carefully. After all the white and tender flesh is exposed, the child reaches out his hand and hands it to the boy on the bed. "Brother, you can have some fruit first. I'll go to the hospital to get dinner."
Wei Zhe wanted to refuse, but when he saw the bright and shining eyes of the child, he subconsciously accepted it. Fist sized apples, peeled, but not cut into pieces, there is no standard fork.
Oh! He sighed in his heart, it's all, eat it! What should Wei Xiaojing do if he doesn't eat?
Wei Xiaojing watched contentedly go to play a meal.
When the doctor came to the ward round, he saw such a scene. At noon, Mr. Wei Xiaoxiao, who was also domineering and leaking laterally, was a mortal. He was eating a fresh and juicy apple in his hand.
This is definitely an impact on his image. At this time, the doctor's steps are a little empty. His wife is too Disillusioned. The eldest young master of the Wei family was born with a golden spoon, worth 10 billion yuan. When such people should not drink coffee, there must be a coffee mat under the coffee cup, and there is a small silver spoon beside it. The fruit must be cut by a specially assigned person. Is it a kind of special gentle and handsome one?
This is also It's a little too grounded.
After eating an apple, his hands were full of sticky juice. Wei Zhe went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he saw the housekeeper of the Wei family's old house carrying a large heat preservation box and putting the rich nutritious food on the small table brought by the ward.
Two meat, one vegetable, one soup, and one white rice.
Steamed fish, glutinous rice spareribs, boiled cabbage, mushroom chicken soup. They are light dishes that are suitable for the patient's body.
So Wei Xiaojing stood by the door with his sweet and sour platoon in his hand. He was a little sad. He seemed to They didn't think about the big brother's body.
Too sad, qwq.
Compared with the housekeeper's dishes, what Wei Jing bought was just a big pot of rice, which naturally couldn't be compared.
"Not yet." Wei Zhe looked at the child at the door and frowned, "isn't it about eating?"
"That big brother is so delicious. I'll go out to eat and I won't disturb you." Wei Jing stammered out this sentence, holding a lunch box to run.
Wei Zhe picked his eyebrows and said, "you took all the rice away. What do I eat?"
Wei Jing has already turned his body, because this sentence has turned back, his eyes subconsciously fell on the small table, and then look at his big brother, express his meaning very clearly - isn't this someone to send you meals?
Wei Zhe began to lie without feeling guilty. "I'm tired of those things. I want to eat the food in your hand today."
"But big brother..." Wei Jing tangled looking at him, timidly said: "picky food is not good, and you are a patient, should not be picky about food."
Wei Zhe wants to hit people
Who is he doing this for? It's not that I'm afraid he's crying out!!!!
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Today's weather is very good, sunny but not dazzling, with a little cool wind blowing into the room, bringing a piece of fresh air. Wei Jing stood by the bedside, looking at the strange scene in front of him. Dozens of doctors in white coats surrounded the people on the bed and asked. He was not annoyed by the irony of the other party with guns and sticks. He looked excited as if he had discovered a new continent. At this time, Wei He, who was informed by the hospital, came late. He asked, "what is the situation now?" At the beginning, the attending doctor exclaimed, "brain damage seems to be completely nonexistent for Mr. Wei. His language logic is smooth, his reaction is quick, and he has perfect thinking ability. Sure. How about that? We're going to have another test. " "Well." Wei He nodded to the doctor, turned around and said to Wei Zhe lying on the bed: "do you know who I am?" After a period of buffering, Wei Zhe has clearly understood his situation. He was reborn and returned to his 13-year-old age. Although it is incredible, it is true. Looking at his teenage father in front of him, Wei Zhe raised eyebrows and said calmly and rationally, "my father, Wei He." "Good." Wei He nodded and said to the doctor, "can we do the test now?" "This..." The doctor's face was a little embarrassed, "yes, it can be, but the patient's serious illness has initially recovered, and many wounds have not yet fully healed..." "It's OK." Wei he looked at his watch. "My time is precious. I'll give you an hour." After saying that, he seemed to react to Wei Zhe with a declarative tone, "do you have a question?" "That..." Wei Jing called in a low voice, not willing to let his elder brother to suffer. "No problem." Wei Zhe and the child opened their mouth almost at the same time. He suppressed each other's thin voice. He is really useless. Wei Jing is glumly lowering his head and biting his lip. He hates such a self in his heart. When can he have a big brother Yeah? A small half of excellent is good, he is not greedy, as long as such a little. Ah? Did my brother take a look at him when he just left? When Wei Jing looks up, he is facing Wei Zhe's four eyes. His eyes are dark and deep. He is nostalgic, joyful and angry. There are too many emotions in his eyes, which makes Wei Jing confused. After he reacts, he scratched his head with hindsight. Is he wrong? The precise instruments were placed in the cold room, and Wei Zhe lay around and around. The wound on his right arm hurt faintly, and the shallow wound stabbed into his abdomen by the car glass also hurt. But on his face, he was still a cool, reserved and proud model. No matter when, we should restrain our emotions and not be caught by others. This is what Wei Zhe knew since he was a child. The doctors got together to discuss, looked at the film in their hands and pointed, sometimes pondering, sometimes excited. An hour passed quickly. Wei He, who was waiting beside, knocked on the mahogany table top to attract everyone's attention. "What's the result?" "Sir, after our discussion, there is a part of Mr. Wei's brain that is different from that of ordinary people." The attending doctor's eyes were burning, "but it's not a bad thing. On the contrary, it's a good thing." His voice suddenly raised, "the brain is very precise, every part of the human body is managed by each part. If the limbs are compared to soldiers, then the brain is a general. And now, the general, it's promoted. " Sitting lazily on the soft office chair, Wei he looks casual. As soon as his pupils are closed, he subconsciously straightens his body. He has a guess in his heart, and his throat dries up. "You What does that mean? " "Mr. Wei Xiaoxiao, he will be a genius, a super genius." The doctor danced, "for other people's very difficult problems, for him, maybe a little thought can understand, just like some people born with high IQ, after this accident, his brain region has been greatly developed." At this time, even Wei Zhe was a little stunned. Of course, soon, he didn't take this seriously. No matter whether the brain domain has been developed or not, it doesn't matter to him at all. Jokes, he can win in the last life, this life still with the memory and experience of the previous life, how can he fail? "Great, great." Wei he yelled two times regardless of the image. He was as excited as a beggar who won five million grand prize. Wei he has always been cold-blooded. He has devoted all his efforts to the Wei family and is determined to become the first person in B city. Unfortunately, there are Li family and Jiang family in B city who can not surpass him? Wei he is both a friend and a competitor with them, and now his son is a genius. Super genius, a good training, can take the Wei family to the top of the genius. After rejoicing, Wei he soon calmed down. After all, the doctor had misdiagnosed once before, and it is possible to have a second misdiagnosis. Now Wei Zhe wakes up, no matter how much his IQ is, at least it can guarantee the same level as before his accident, and he is still his best son.He sent Wei Zhe back to the ward and asked him to recuperate here for a period of time. It's time to solve the mess outside. The setting sun outside the window shines into the room through the window, dyeing the cold bedroom warm yellow. Wei Jing is cutting a big red apple in his hand. He cuts it slowly but carefully. After all the white and tender flesh is exposed, the child reaches out his hand and hands it to the boy on the bed. "Brother, you can have some fruit first. I'll go to the hospital to get dinner." Wei Zhe wanted to refuse, but when he saw the bright and shining eyes of the child, he subconsciously accepted it. Fist sized apples, peeled, but not cut into pieces, there is no standard fork. Oh! He sighed in his heart, it's all, eat it! What should Wei Xiaojing do if he doesn't eat? Wei Xiaojing watched contentedly go to play a meal. When the doctor came to the ward round, he saw such a scene. At noon, Mr. Wei Xiaoxiao, who was also domineering and leaking laterally, was a mortal. He was eating a fresh and juicy apple in his hand. This is definitely an impact on his image. At this time, the doctor's steps are a little empty. His wife is too Disillusioned. The eldest young master of the Wei family was born with a golden spoon, worth 10 billion yuan. When such people should not drink coffee, there must be a coffee mat under the coffee cup, and there is a small silver spoon beside it. The fruit must be cut by a specially assigned person. Is it a kind of special gentle and handsome one? This is also It's a little too grounded. After eating an apple, his hands were full of sticky juice. Wei Zhe went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he saw the housekeeper of the Wei family's old house carrying a large heat preservation box and putting the rich nutritious food on the small table brought by the ward. Two meat, one vegetable, one soup, and one white rice. Steamed fish, glutinous rice spareribs, boiled cabbage, mushroom chicken soup. They are light dishes that are suitable for the patient's body. So Wei Xiaojing stood by the door with his sweet and sour platoon in his hand. He was a little sad. He seemed to They didn't think about the big brother's body. Too sad, qwq. Compared with the housekeeper's dishes, what Wei Jing bought was just a big pot of rice, which naturally couldn't be compared. "Not yet." Wei Zhe looked at the child at the door and frowned, "isn't it about eating?" "That big brother is so delicious. I'll go out to eat and I won't disturb you." Wei Jing stammered out this sentence, holding a lunch box to run. Wei Zhe picked his eyebrows and said, "you took all the rice away. What do I eat?" Wei Jing has already turned his body, because this sentence has turned back, his eyes subconsciously fell on the small table, and then look at his big brother, express his meaning very clearly - isn't this someone to send you meals? Wei Zhe began to lie without feeling guilty. "I'm tired of those things. I want to eat the food in your hand today." "But big brother..." Wei Jing tangled looking at him, timidly said: "picky food is not good, and you are a patient, should not be picky about food." Wei Zhe wants to hit people Who is he doing this for? It's not that I'm afraid he's crying out!!!! www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
