After dinner, Chen Ge lay on his bed, staring blankly out the window at Paradise Park.
Compared with the first time he'd woken from a coma, Chen Ge had grown even quieter. Perhaps, in the doctors' eyes, he now better fit the hospital's requirements.
"Bang!"
The ward door was shoved open. Two caregivers and Xu Wan walked in. "Chen Ge, it's time to take your medicine."
"Where's Dr. Gao? Isn't he usually the one who hands out the medicine?"
"He has other things to take care of tonight, so I'm filling in for him." Xu Wan's voice was gentle, and there was nothing unusual about it. After seeing Chen Ge swallow three white pills, she continued, "The hospital is severely short on beds. This is your new roommate, so don't scare him away this time, okay?"
The two caregivers dragged a pale, middle-aged man into the ward and settled him in left Han's bed.
"Why don't you introduce yourselves? Get some rest, and remember, don't go wandering around tonight." Xu Wan left with the two caregivers, leaving the two patients alone in the ward.
Chen Ge studied the other man curiously. His new roommate looked to be in his forties. He didn't have many wrinkles, but his hair had gone completely white.
He seemed to have endured all kinds of inhuman torment. His mental state was terrible, and his body trembled faintly.
"Hey, how should I address you?" Chen Ge took the initiative and greeted him. He suspected that this middle-aged man with completely white hair was another "medicine" the hospital had prepared for him.
Since he was medicine, he must have appeared in Chen Ge's memories before. Maybe he could help Chen Ge remember something.
"Can you hear me?"
Chen Ge called to him several times before the middle-aged