Chapter 250 The Seventh Doctor
"Are your family doing all right?" Professor Lin asked tentatively.
"My eldest brother is dead," Xu Huo said coldly. "He died from a gunshot wound. But now I'm having trouble distinguishing what's real from what isn't. In my memories, someone killed him, but my memories could be wrong too. You all remember Seventeenth Hospital, yet there's no record of it."
"Maybe the person I remember killing my brother was made up."
Professor Lin's expression gradually stiffened. At last, tears streamed down his face, and he choked out, "Ordinary people might confuse imagination with reality, but you're no ordinary person..."
Xu Huo watched him for a long while before asking, "Which doctor brought me to the hospital back then?"
Professor Lin quickly pointed to the female doctor standing on his left in the photo. "Her son came to see me two years ago, but she isn't doing well."
He glanced cautiously at Xu Huo. "She has Alzheimer's disease. Sometimes she suddenly brings up her time working at the hospital, so her son came to see me."
Xu Huo said nothing, his face dark. Professor Lin wrote down an address. "This is all I can do for you."
"Thank you." Xu Huo took the address and prepared to leave. Just then, the old woman came out of the kitchen. "Stay and eat before you go."
Professor Lin hurriedly signaled to her, but she glared at him. "What's wrong with you? The boy hasn't even eaten. How can you let him leave?"
Xu Huo turned around. Professor Lin immediately put on a broad smile. "Right, right. Stay for a simple meal."
Xu Huo really did stay.
The elderly couple were in poor financial shape. They'd bought cheap, filling food, and there wasn't any meat.
"Eat some more." The