The weather today was very good. The sun was bright but not dazzling. A cool breeze blew into the room, bringing fresh air.
Wei Jing stood by the bed and looked at the strange scene in front of him. Dozens of doctors in white coats surrounded the person on the bed and asked questions. They were not annoyed by the sarcastic remarks. They were so excited that it was as if they had discovered a new continent.
At this time, Wei He, who had been informed by the hospital, arrived late. He asked, "What's the situation now?"
The attending doctor at the beginning exclaimed in disbelief, "The damage to the brain seems to be completely non-existent to Mr. Wei Zhe. His speech is logical, his reaction is quick, and he has perfect thinking ability. Of course, what's the specific situation? We have to test him again. "
"Okay." Wei He nodded at the doctor and turned to look at Wei Zhe, who was lying on the bed, and said indifferently, "Do you know who I am?"
After a period of buffer, Wei Zhe clearly understood his situation. He had been reborn and returned to the time when he was thirteen years old. Although this was unbelievable, it was true.
Looking at his father, who was more than ten years younger in front of him, Wei Zhe raised his eyebrows and said calmly and rationally, "My father, Wei He."
"Very good." Wei He nodded and turned to the doctor, "Can we do the test now?"
"This …" The doctor looked a little embarrassed, "Yes, but the patient has just recovered from a serious illness and many of his wounds have not completely healed …"
"It's fine as long as it's fine." Wei He looked at his watch, "My time is very precious. I'll give you an hour." After he finished speaking, he seemed to have realized something and asked Wei Zhe in a declarative tone, "Do you have a problem?"
"That …" Wei Jing said softly. He could not bear to let his elder brother suffer.
"No problem." Wei Zhe and the child spoke almost at the same time. He suppressed the other party's soft voice.
I'm so useless. Wei Jing lowered his head unhappily and bit his lip. He hated himself for being like this. When would he have an elder brother … Hmm? He was not greedy. He only needed a little bit of excellence.
Eh? Did his elder brother look at him when he left just now? When Wei Jing raised his head, his eyes met with Wei Zhe's as he walked out of the ward. Wei Jing's eyes were dark and deep, filled with nostalgia, joy, and a little anger. There were too many emotions in them, which made Wei Jing dazed..................... Wei......
The intricate instruments were placed in the cold room. Wei Zhe lay in the cold room in circles. The wound on his right arm was throbbing with pain. Even the wound on his abdomen where he was stabbed by the car window was starting to hurt. However, on the surface, he still looked calm, reserved, and arrogant.
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The doctors gathered together to discuss. They looked at the radiographic films in their hands and pointed at them. Sometimes they were deep in thought, and sometimes they were excited. An hour passed quickly. Wei He, who was waiting by the side, knocked on the mahogany table to attract everyone's attention. "What's the result?"
"Sir, after our discussion, Mr. Wei Xiao's brain is indeed different from that of ordinary people." The attending physician's eyes were shining. "But this is not a bad thing. On the contrary, it's a good thing!" His voice suddenly rose. "The human brain is very sophisticated. Every part of the brain manages a part of the human body. If the limbs are compared to soldiers, then the brain is the general. And now, this general has promoted it. "
Wei He, who was sitting lazily on the soft office chair, looked absent-minded. He narrowed his eyes and sat up straight subconsciously. He had a guess in his heart. His throat was slightly dry. "You … What do you mean?"
"Mr. Wei Xiao will be a genius, a super genius." The doctor danced. "Problems that are difficult for others may be easy for him to understand with a little thought. It's just like how some people are born with a high IQ. After this car accident, his brain has been greatly developed."
At this time, even Wei Zhe was slightly stunned.
Of course, he did not take this seriously very soon. It did not matter to him whether or not he had developed an additional part of his brain. What a joke. He had won until the end in his previous life. In this life, he still had the memories and experience of his previous life. How could he lose?
"That's great, that's great." Wei He shouted twice without caring about his image. He was so happy that he looked like a beggar who had won a five-million-dollar lottery.
Wei He had always been a cold person. He had put all his effort into the Wei family and was determined to become the top person in B City. Unfortunately, there were still the Li family and the Jiang family in B City who were advancing side by side with him. No one could surpass the other.
Wei He was not only their friend, but also their competitor. Now, his son was a genius.
A super genius, a genius who could lead the Wei family to the top with proper training.
After his joy, Wei He quickly calmed down. After all, the doctor had misdiagnosed him once. It was possible that there would be a second misdiagnosis. Now that Wei Zhe had woken up, no matter what his IQ was, it was at least the same as before the car accident. He was still his most outstanding son.
He sent Wei Zhe back to the ward and let him recuperate for a while.
It was time to solve the mess outside.
The setting sun shone through the window and dyed the cold bedroom a warm yellow. Wei Jing was peeling a big red apple. He peeled it very slowly, but he was very careful. When the white and tender flesh was exposed, the child reached out and handed it to the young man on the bed. "Brother, eat some fruit first. I'll go to the hospital to get some food."
Wei Zhe wanted to refuse, but when he saw the child's sparkling eyes, he subconsciously took the apple. The fist-sized apple was peeled, but it was not cut into pieces. There was also no standard fork.
Sigh! He sighed in his heart. Forget it, forget it. I'll eat it! What if Wei Xiaojing cries if he doesn't eat it?
Wei Xiaojing looked satisfied and went to get food.
When the doctor came to check on the ward, he saw this scene. In the afternoon, Mr. Wei, who was so domineering and looked like an ordinary person, was holding a fresh and juicy apple in his hand and gnawing on it.
This was definitely a blow to his image. At this moment, the doctor's footsteps were a little weak. This was too … disillusionment. The young master of the Wei family was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and his net worth was in the tens of billions. Shouldn't such a person drink coffee with a coffee mat under his cup and a small silver spoon beside it? Shouldn't the fruit be cut by a professional? Shouldn't he be the kind who looked very refined and handsome?
This … was a little too down-to-earth.
After finishing the apple, his hands were sticky. Wei Zhe went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he saw the Wei family's housekeeper holding a large thermal box. The housekeeper was placing a sumptuous nutritious meal on the small table in the ward.
There were two meat dishes, one vegetable dish, one soup, and one bowl of white rice.
There was steamed fish, glutinous rice ribs, boiled cabbage, and mushroom chicken soup. These were all light dishes that were suitable for the patient's body.
Therefore … Wei Xiaojing stood by the door with the sweet and sour ribs in his hands. He was a little sad. It seemed that … he didn't even consider his older brother's health.
He was so sad.
Compared to the housekeeper's dishes, which looked, smelled, and tasted good, the food Wei Jing bought was just a big pot of rice. Naturally, it couldn't compare.
"Why aren't you coming over?" Wei Zhe looked at the child standing at the door in a daze and frowned. "Didn't you say you were going to eat?"
"Then, then, then, Big Brother, you're so delicious. I'll go out and eat. I won't disturb you," Wei Jing stammered. He hugged the lunch box and wanted to run away.
Wei Zhe raised his eyebrows. "You're taking the food away. What am I going to eat?"
Wei Jing, who had already turned around, turned back because of this sentence. His gaze subconsciously fell on the small table, and then he looked at his big brother. He expressed his meaning very clearly — didn't someone bring you food?
Wei Zhe started to lie without feeling guilty. "I'm tired of eating those things. I want to eat the food in your hands today."
"But Big Brother …" Wei Jing looked at him hesitantly and said timidly, "It's not good to be picky about food. Moreover, you're a patient. You shouldn't be picky about food."
Wei Zhe wanted to hit someone when he heard this.
Who was he doing this for? He was just afraid that this little crybaby would cry!
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