Chapter 2
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Gu Changge wants to turn over, but she feels pain all over her body.
The heart-wrenching pain comes from her left leg. Someone next to her cries in surprise, "Miss Yunxuan!"
She slowly opens her eyes and looks at the source of the sound strangely.
In the bright and dazzling ward, the walls are white, and the white curtains of the window are gently raised.
There are thermos, thermos boxes, and enamel jars on the low cabinet by the window.
A woman in her fifties leans over with tears in her eyes, "Miss Yunxuan, Miss Yunxuan, you finally wake up!"
She is puzzled.
But she sees a card on the cabinet next to the bed. The card is clearly printed with such a line of information.
Patient's name — Song Yunxuan.
Age — 18
Disease — Right leg fracture.
"Right leg …" Her heart beats violently, and her eyes widen in disbelief. There is a rare fear in her eyes, "Right leg? My right leg is still there? "
Hearing her excitement, the woman quickly reaches out to hold her arm, "Miss Yunxuan, Miss Yunxuan, don't be afraid. Your legs are all there. Although the car accident was very serious, the place where you sat just escaped. Your right leg is just a little fractured. Don't be afraid … Don't be afraid …"
Although the woman tries to appease her.
She is still shocked.
She frowns and loosens her eyebrows. She reaches out to touch her waist and crotch incomprehensibly.
Then, she moves down a little bit.
A little bit, a little bit.
The feeling of her legs makes her suddenly stiff, and her eyes are wide open because of shock.
Perhaps it was because she was too shocked, tears suddenly flowed out from her eyes.
As soon as she sees her crying, the woman next to her immediately hugs her, "Miss Yunxuan, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Nurse Wang will be by your side in the future. She will never let those bullies of the Song family hurt you again!"
Hurt me?
It's Shao Tianze who hurt me!
But … I'm dead, aren't I?
She raises her hand to touch her heart. Regardless of whether there are other people present, she pulls off the hospital gown and touches her left chest.
There is no trace of scar on the smooth skin.
Her fingertips tremble slightly, and she suddenly wants to raise the corner of her mouth.
"Bring me a mirror."
Nurse Wang is stunned.
She repeats with a slightly trembling voice, "Bring me a mirror."
Nurse Wang doesn't know what Yunxuan is going to do. She quickly takes a folded plastic mirror from the drawer.
She propped herself up into a sitting position, not even caring about her broken leg.
She just wanted to take a good look at her face.
Nurse Wang opens the mirror and hands it to her.
Gu Changge reached out and took it.
Suddenly, he looked at the face in the mirror and was stunned.
The girl in the mirror had a beautiful appearance. Even though she was injured, it was difficult to conceal the beauty of a young girl.
The girl's face is different from the one Gu Changge used to see in the mirror.
It was a strange, 18-year-old face.
There was an inexplicable sense of elation in his chest.
She gripped the small mirror tightly and looked at the girl in the mirror. She squinted her eyes and said to herself, "Although I don't know what happened, thank you for giving me this body."
She hands the small mirror to Nurse Wang. "Nurse Wang, I don't remember clearly what happened before the car accident. Tell me."
Mother Wang had no doubt about the identity of the girl in front of her.
"Miss Yunxuan, do you remember that you are the youngest daughter of the Gu Family?"
"The Gu Family in Yuncheng?"
She asked Nurse Wang.
Nurse Wang nodded happily at once. "Miss, the doctor said that you hurt your brain. It really scared me. It's great that you still remember Yuncheng."
Gu Changge raised the corner of her mouth. "It turns out that I am Song Yunxuan, the youngest daughter of the Song Family in Yuncheng."
The head of the Song Family in Yuncheng lived a rotten life and had a lot of illegitimate children.
Among them, Song Yunxuan was the least favored and valued one.
Because Song Yunxuan was born by a third-rate star who was called a social butterfly.
Moreover, her mother had died now. She was basically a pushover.
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