freeallnovels Chapter 193 My Past
Chapter 193 My Past
Chapter 193 My Past
"Unfamiliar ceiling..."
When Donald Blake opened his eyes, he realized that what he saw was not the attic where he lived temporarily, but the home of the townspeople who picked him up and gave him his name.
Now, what he saw wasn't even a ceiling, but a kind of white opaque tarpaulin.
Looking at myself again, my body is fixed with the iron bed under my body by restraint belts, and I can't move a bit, and I am still receiving IV drips, and there are life detectors monitoring vital signs in real time.
"Who am I... Oh, I'm Donald Blake, this place should be like a hospital, but why am I here?"
After talking to himself for a while, Donald Black felt pain all over his body, dizziness and nausea, as if he had been beaten violently.
I have to say that working as a nurse in a hospital is still very useful. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Donald Blake mastered some basic medical experiments, and quickly judged that his amnesia was caused by a concussion... It's just who beat him ?
What was the reason for that man beating himself?Retaliation?
No matter which country has medical troubles, it’s not uncommon for Donald Blake not to encounter one or two cases every day during his work in the hospital. He is tall and strong and has strong fighting skills. He often makes guest appearances The work of hospital security has offended many people.
It is very possible to be retaliated by those people. After all, two fists are hard to fight with four hands. If the other party forms a gang to engage in crowd tactics, or carries a weapon such as a baseball bat, Donald Blake can only lie on the ground and be beaten by someone. Whack it.
"Cough cough."
A tall man approached the room and coughed to catch Donald Blake's attention: "You're awake."
Donald Blake tried his best to raise his head, and saw a burly man who didn't look like a human came in, but judging by the white coat on his body, he should be a doctor or something.
"Do you remember how you got here?" Wei Xiuming asked Donald Black.
Two hours ago, Donald Blake, carrying a pair of wire cutters, came to this base on foot from the small town. Taking advantage of the darkness, he relied on his well-proven skills to avoid the guard post, broke the barbed wire, and sneaked into the corridor. , and went straight to Thor's Hammer all the way.
But at the door of the room, he ran into Wei Xiuming who was aware of it, and was blocked on the spot.
What Wei Xiuming meant was to find a place for two people to have a good talk, drink coffee and talk about family affairs, then wake up Coulson and ask the highest officer of the foundation to approve, and then let Donald Blake, an outsider, talk to Raytheon Hammer - although before them, more than one-fifth of the people in the surrounding towns had touched the hammer, but now that SHIELD has taken over, the procedures that should be followed must be followed.
But Donald Black refused, stubbornly believing that Wei Xiuming had come to prevent him from contacting the hammer, and took Wei Xiuming, who was not wearing a white coat, as an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and fought him directly.
Although Odin deprived Sol of his divine power and memory, the skills honed in various star fields were firmly remembered by Sol's body. Once Donald Black made a move, compared with the best on earth Martial artists are no different.
After all, he is a long-lived species, and it can take hundreds of years to practice moves, and it can take thousands of years to understand the moves thoroughly in actual combat. How can it be possible to sharpen the practical operation several times longer than others.
Today, it is really possible to be brought down by Donald Blake without using a weapon, but it is a pity that he is facing Wei Xiuming.
After conceding three moves to the opponent, Wei Xiuming made a move. Even without using the force of the magnetic field rotation, he was still able to hang and beat Donald Blake at this time. Only the sea tiger blasting punch of the move beat the blond man so hard that he had no chance to fight back. None, after a set of combos, Donald Black passed out directly.
Then he was sent to the infirmary, and the doctor waited for him to wake up after treating the wound.
"I can't remember." Donald Blake recalled for a while, only the memory that he set off to come here after saying goodbye to the old man who bought him a drink in the tavern, and the rest of the memory was gone.
After unfastening the restraint belt for him, Wei Xiuming then asked, "So, what's your name? Do you remember what your name is?"
"My name is Donald Blake."
"No, I mean your original name." Wei Xiuming looked at the person on the hospital bed and said pointedly.
Maybe it's the butterfly effect, or something like time ripples. Although the direction is generally consistent with what I remember, Thor's encounters are very different in my memory.
For example, those who picked up Thor were not only deprived of divine power, but also memory; the one who picked him up was not the Queen of Star Wars... Ms. The love that lasted only one movie never even started.
And maybe without the pride of being the prince of Asgard, this Donald Black is much easier to get along with than Thor... The townspeople in the town can testify to this, and even the head nurse of the hospital where he works is quite fond of this tall and reckless man. She fell in love with him, and it was still aimed at his character rather than his body.
It's just that sometimes, Donald Black still inherits some of Saul's shortcomings, such as knowing a recklessness when doing things without considering the consequences.
Hearing Wei Xiuming's words, Donald Blake suddenly understood something, sat up suddenly, and then lay back with a pale face, dizzy, and covered his forehead with the hand that was not holding the bottle and asked: " What's wrong with me?"
"You bumped your head before, and now it's a symptom of a concussion. It's not serious. Rest in bed for a while, pay attention to nutrition, and you'll recover soon."
Wei Xiuming said calmly, but in fact, Donald Blake's symptoms were not a concussion, but anemia, and 500cc of blood was drained at one time, which is definitely uncomfortable.
Even though it was very uncomfortable, Donald Black still asked one of the things he cared most about: "Doctor, you should know me, do you know my past? Who am I?"
Sure enough, my subconscious mind was right, the hammer was the key to get back to my past, although the process was different from what I imagined, but the result was finally achieved.
"I don't know you, and you don't know me, but I know who you are, and I can tell you your own identity." Wei Xiuming said slowly, and then changed the subject: "However, what do you do?" Well, do you understand the consequences of your past experience?"
(End of this chapter)