As for this sudden person, Song Beichuan and the fat man had seen him, he seemed to have lost his soul. Even an old man like Yuan Cheng did not recognize the man in front of him.

"Old fat, who is he?" Yuan Cheng asked.

The fat man looked around and said mysteriously: "He is so amazing. I dare to provoke anyone in my life, but I don't dare to provoke two people, one is Song Beichuan and the other is him."

"Who is he? Can he be as awesome as Kitakawa?"

"They are different. Beichuan has a strong mind, but he is strong in body. You think the people in your Hidden Army are very powerful, but I can tell you that even if you send ten people up, he will still win!" The fat man showed his bragging skills, and he bragged as if he was himself.

It was a fool who fooled Yuan Cheng. If he only said this himself, Yuan Cheng would not even believe it, but Song Beichuan also had that solemn expression. He couldn't help but be interested in his identity and said, "Even if we Beichuan love talents, we can't guard this way. Even those Japanese people don't say goodbye to each other symbolically?"

"What do you know? I'll tell you quietly that Kitakawa stayed in a restaurant during the disaster and was almost eaten by a zombie. It was this person who saved him."

The voice of these words was a little heavier, just so that Song Beichuan could hear it. He said coldly: "If you dare to say another one, I will blow your pig's brain."

The fat man was so scared that he shrank his neck, pointed his finger at the man on the hospital bed, and then said, "It's him, Bai Rongfeng!"

When Song Beichuan saw him mentioning the old things, he said to Yuan Cheng: "Let the brothers of Yinjun pay attention to me. The names of Gao Zhenjue and Liu Siya, as long as there is news, report them to me immediately!"

Yuan Cheng did not dare to delay, so he immediately saluted and said, "Yes!"

Song Beichuan nodded with satisfaction and continued to stay by Bai Rongfeng's side. The nurse had already cleaned the blood on his face and took off the bloody clothes on his body. The doctor conducted a comprehensive examination on him.

Surprisingly, there was no wound on his body, which meant that the blood was not his. Seeing that there were no external injuries on him, Song Beichuan could only pray that he would wake up soon.

Feng Xiuqing walked in from the door at this time. She still remembered Bai Rongfeng. After all, she saved herself in the hospital at that time, but she didn't have a deep relationship and didn't have much impression.

"Beichuan, have some food." She said gently.

Song Beichuan shook his head and said, "I ate a lot last night, and I feel that I haven't digested it yet, so I won't eat it for now."

Yuan Cheng and Fatty were very sensible. When they saw his serious girlfriend coming, they hurriedly said, "Beichuan, let's go and do our business first. If you have any questions, call us."

After seeing them leaving, Feng Xiuqing acted coquettishly and said, "Why are you so bad!"

"Why am I broken?" Song Beichuan was a little confused.

"Since you came back from Dadi City, you have never looked for me. Do you know how lonely I am!" Feng Xiuqing's face suddenly turned red when she said this.

Song Beichuan was not stupid either. Knowing that she wanted to do that, he smiled and said, "Okay! Don't worry, I'll go find you tonight, how about it?"

Seeing that he agreed, Feng Xiuqing laughed loudly, and the laughter sounded so nice, like a bell.

However, when he saw him silently beside the man, he couldn't help but feel jealous and said, "Is he important to you?"

Song Beichuan nodded and said, "He is my savior, more than once. I am very grateful to him. I haven't seen him for a long time. I have a lot of things to ask him, but I am afraid that I will leave without a sound like the last time, so I have to watch him here and save him from running away secretly."

Feng Xiuqing also remembered that he left last time. Song Beichuan was depressed for several days and got angry with everyone. Now when he saw him coming back, his heart that had been relieved was suspended again.

He grabbed Song Beichuan's hand and planned to warm him with his palms.

At this time, there were three people standing at the door, Li Xiaodong on the left and Ruan Qingyi on the right. Lailaizi stared at them fiercely and said, "You two big fools, get out of here! I want to see Song Beichuan! My Changqing hasn't been brought back yet! I haven't seen this child for a day, it will miss me!"

But he spoke Japanese, and in their ears they were chanting scriptures, and they couldn't understand a word, so they looked at her with a cold face.

She wanted to rush in, but Li Xiaodong and Ruan Qingyi extended their arms in unison to block his way.

Song Beichuan, who was inside, felt a little unhappy when he saw the noise outside, and said to Feng Xiuqing: "I'll go and see, you're sitting here."

Then he opened the door and said, "There are patients inside, what's the noise!"

Li Xiaodong said, "This Japanese girl has been talking for a long time, but we two brothers can't understand it, so we can only stop her here."

At this time, Lailazi said, "Ah! Did the 'woman' scold me? It must be!" He didn't learn anything else, just the word "woman". She always learned to listen to it and thought she was scolding her.

Song Beichuan smiled and said, "No, 'women' means women, please understand."

She looked like she suddenly realized her mind, so cute, and said, "That's right, I'm indeed a 'woman'."

Song Beichuan tried hard to hold his smile.

"By the way! When will you return Changqing to me?"

"Is Changqing the samurai sword you used?" Song Beichuan asked.

"That's right, the child's name is Changqing!"

Song Beichuan nodded and said, "Qingyi, take her to Fatty, take her samurai sword back, don't fight with her."

Ruan Qingyi nodded and said, "Mr. Governor, don't worry, I won't be as knowledgeable as a little girl."

Originally, when Song Beichuan wanted to say that her place was an ordinary little girl, a messy sound suddenly came from the ward.

Song Beichuan dared not delay it, so he rushed in and saw that Bai Rongfeng had woken up and was pinching Feng Xiuqing's neck with one hand.

"Stop! What are you going to do!" Song Beichuan shouted loudly, raised his fist and rushed over. After all, Feng Xiuqing was his girlfriend, and he didn't know what kind of wind this Bai Rongfeng was trying to get, but bullying his girlfriend was just not good.

As soon as he got closer, half of his fist was swung out, Bai Rongfeng stretched out a palm and took the punch without any effort.

"Bai Rongfeng! Hello boy, what are you smoking!"

"Do you know my name?" Bai Rongfeng in front of him said with confusion like an amnesia patient.

"I not only know your name, I know you are my good brother, but I also know that your swordsmanship is superb and invincible in the world!"

He seemed to be in deep thought, slowly letting go of both hands, Feng Xiuqing touched her neck, and almost strangled her to death.

Song Beichuan felt sorry for Feng Xiuqing, hugged her in his arms, and said to Bai Rongfeng: "Don't you remember me? I am Song Beichuan!"

Seeing that he was still looking at him with a blank look on his face, he said helplessly: "Wait, I'll find a doctor to show you what's wrong with you!"

Ten minutes later, the doctor hurriedly walked in from the door and first asked him about what he had remembered last time.

But Bai Rongfeng obviously didn't remember anything and just shook her head blindly.

Then he started to check his head and found that there was a place that was inexplicably swollen, saying, "Thinking from this, it is likely that the head was severely damaged, resulting in temporary amnesia."

"Is there any way to cure it?" Song Beichuan asked.

"After craniotomy surgery, the blood clots pressed in the head are removed. However, in this medical environment, craniotomy is basically equivalent to suicide." The doctor said helplessly.

"Then he will have to lose his memory for the rest of his life?"

"I can only wait until the blood clot in my head is eliminated bit by bit. I can't do anything, please forgive me."

Seeing him say this, Song Beichuan had no choice but to wait patiently for him to slowly recover his memory. He became even more curious about what he had experienced after leaving Anning Village?

He handed the sword to him and said, "Rong Feng, you still remember this."

Bai Rongfeng took the sword, looked at it for a moment, and nodded silently.

Song Beichuan pointed at himself and said, "My name is Song Beichuan, and he is your best brother in your life."

He didn't say anything and nodded. Although he was amnesia, his silence was maintained very well, just as before.

In the following time, he called Mr. Chen, Ye Ting, and Fatty, trying to awaken his memory, but unfortunately, Bai Rongfeng still looked at everyone with a blank look on his face.

"Cai Cai, you have to talk more. Do you know? I remember that you used to be a person who likes to talk. Maybe you will remember what happened before as you speak?" The fat man said with a wicked smile.

"Speak? I don't know what to say." Bai Rongfeng still had a poker face.

He was so happy for Song Beichuan, so he said, "Let's not force him, go back and rest. This disease cannot be cured in a day or two." He turned to Bai Rongfeng and said, "You can live here well, don't worry, this is your home."

Then they took everyone and planned to go back to their rooms to sleep. As soon as Song Beichuan and the others left the door, they saw Liu Boyang coming to him from the door with a gun in his back with a panic look on his face.

"No, no...no!"

Song Beichuan said: "If you have anything to say slowly, can the sky fall down?"

Liu Boyang took a breath and said, "Someone died, and the way of death is very strange."

When she heard someone died, Song Beichuan had to pay attention and said, "Where is it?"

"It's in our base!"

Song Beichuan did not dare to delay and asked Feng Xiuqing to go back to her room and wait first. Then he hurried to the crime scene and saw many people around him, but when he saw him coming, he made a way one after another.

Song Beichuan walked to the dead body.

Seeing that the deceased was a middle-aged man, his body was in a running position, and he fell to the ground, his hands did not resist, but clenched his fists, and blood flowed all over the ground. When he saw that the injured part was his chest.

A big hole appeared, the heart that should have existed disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!