It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 281 [037] Return from Hell
Ding Chun sat up from the large silk embroidered bed.

"What happened? I remember..."

The body that had been ravaged by phlogiston disease was now relaxed again, but the brain seemed to be blocked at the end of the fog, as dim as the lights in the room.

The last remaining memory is that my mother dismissed everyone else and brought a strange man wearing glasses and a white coat to my bedside.

"Ding Chun, do you want to live or die?"

Ding Jingshuang, a beautiful woman who is always so graceful, well-dressed, and with long wavy brown hair hanging behind her, looks down at her seriously ill son.

Her expression, like her words, did not reveal much sadness.

Ding Chun cried so much that his eyes were filled with tears, staining the white antibacterial bedspread.

"Of course I want to live! Save me! Ahem! I was born by your mother! I am your only son!"

The beautiful woman's eyes shifted slightly, as if she was thinking of her illegitimate daughter Ding Ling, and was comparing the value of Ding Ling and Ding Chun. At this time, the man in the white coat next to her interrupted:
"Mrs. Ding, your son's phlogiston disease has reached an absolutely advanced stage. The surgery cannot be delayed any longer."

Ding Jingshuang's husband, Sean Roxon, lived in the woman's house, which was tantamount to marrying into the woman's family. Her son also took his mother's surname, so naturally there was no reason for Ding Jingshuang to be called "Mrs. Roxon".

If she had not gotten pregnant before marriage and given birth to Ding Ling, a blessed person, Ding Jingshuang would have looked down on her current husband.

"Surgery? What surgery? Isn't phlogiston disease incurable?"

Ding Chun, with snot and tears running down his face, felt an unspeakable fear of the man in a white coat who was gradually approaching the bed.

"Don't be afraid, dear." The glasses in the white coat reflected a dazzling white light, and he smiled with his gums showing:

"Since Madam Ding has used the power of the Roxon family to seek help from the company, the company will definitely complete the matter within the 'aid quota'!"

"Company? Are you from the company?" Ding Chun ignited a glimmer of hope in his panic.

"That's right," the other person laughed even more terrifyingly, "I'm from the company's medical department, and I'm best at organ transplants. You can just call me Doctor Chen."

For some reason that Ding Chun could not understand, Doctor Chen pulled his glasses down to the end of his nose, immediately revealing eye features that could not be ignored.

Double pupil - Each eye has two pupils connected side by side.

"I can rest assured that everything will be handled by Dr. Chen," said Ding Jingshuang. "He has performed many complex transplant surgeries, including living replacement of the entire body's skin and suturing of the nerves of prosthetic eyeballs without anesthesia for young children..."

"Why a transplant?" Ding Chun tried to get up but couldn't. "What organ do you need to transplant to treat phlogiston disease? What are you going to transplant for me?"

Because of his rapid breathing, Ding Chun started coughing violently again, and the vital sign scanning screen connected to his body showed chaotic signals.

Ding Jingshuang waved her hand impatiently at Doctor Chen:
"Go ahead, take it out and keep it for later. I'll go prepare for the funeral first."

"What? Mom, what did you say!?" Ding Chun wanted to scream wildly but was powerless. He could only watch his mother turn around and leave. Then, an anesthesia mask covered her mouth and nose and she lost consciousness...

After an unknown amount of time, Ding Chun woke up from absolute darkness and found himself lying on a large, soft bed. The room was dimly lit and his muscles were weak.

But with the little light leaking from the edge of the ceiling, Ding Chun was able to see his arms clearly.

No red spots! No gray spots! All traces of phlogiston disease have disappeared!

A burst of ecstasy gripped his heart, and Ding Chun's nose felt sore and tears started to flow.

How did Dr. Chen do it? Phlogiston disease has never been cured, this is simply a miracle!

But where am I? This place is nothing like anywhere I've been before...

My arms also became very thin... As expected, I had been in a coma for several months, or even more than a year, and my muscles had atrophied.

"Mom, Doctor Chen?"

When he spoke a little louder, Ding Chun was immediately startled because the pitch of his voice completely changed.

Muscle atrophy is understandable, but why does the voice become so high-pitched? It's almost like...

In front of him, near the large silk bed, there was a dressing mirror, exactly what a girl's boudoir should have. Deep fear prompted Ding Chun to climb down from the bed and step barefoot on the carpet. He ignored the abnormal feeling of emptiness between his legs and stumbled to the dressing mirror.

! ! ! ! ! !
The huge shock made Ding Chun speechless. The image reflected in the mirror was clearly a beautiful girl with dazzling blonde hair and emerald eyes!
Due to the extreme sense of unreality, Ding Chun pinched his chin and shook his other hand, but no matter how he moved, the girl in the mirror was reflected exactly at the same time.

The right shoulder strap of the nightgown loosened, and the disheveled girl revealed more of her snow-white skin. In the past, Ding Chun would have smiled lewdly when he saw this scene, but at this moment, there was only a bone-chilling coldness in his heart.

"Isn't this... isn't this Ding Yuyunxian? I remember that she was killed by Qin Jiandan! Why am I in Ding Yuyunxian's body? Am I dead too? "

Confused memories came flooding back, and Ding Chun (or Ding Yuyunxian) covered his head and knelt on the ground, curling up like a cooked shrimp.

"Are you awake?" Familiar footsteps came from the direction of the door. Ding Jingshuang didn't know how long she had been waiting outside the door.

The beautiful woman, who was not surprised by her son's violent reaction, stood behind Ding Chun waiting for him to get up. She even had time to fix her makeup in the mirror.

"I... Doctor Chen took out my brain, right?"

After a long time, Ding Chun, who looked like a beautiful girl, finally asked angrily.

"Yes. This was the only way to save you at the time."

"But..." Ding Chun looked up at his mother in despair, "Why do you want to transplant my brain into Ding Yuyunxian's body? I'm a man, I don't want to be a woman! Can't you just find a healthy man in Huanshi City to be my body?"

Ding Jingshuang shook her head slightly:
"Do you think a brain transplant can be done casually? I had to convince the head of the family, Ding Julou, and your father's Roxon family, and used the 'aid quota' of both families before the company was willing to help."

Ding Chun's tearful face looks funny:
"Why would the master of the family agree to such a thing? He is such a daughter slave that he is so perverted that he wants me to be reborn as his daughter?"

"Stop dreaming!" Ding Jingshuang scolded, "Of course the head of the family didn't know that Ding Yuyunxian's brain had merged with yours. I lied to him and said that the company had digitized Ding Yuyunxian's personality and re-input it into her brain."

"The person named Ding Chun is dead, dead as hell. I've already held a funeral for you. From today on, you are Ding Yuyunxian, and you have to use your identity to help mom, understand?"

"Fusion?" Ding Chun's facial muscles twitched. "Isn't it just my brain that is being used in this body?"

"That's right," Ding Jingshuang answered quickly. "How could you possibly deceive Ding Julou with your illiteracy using only your brain? I asked Doctor Chen to preserve Ding Yuyunxian's intact knowledge brain area and perform molecular stitching with your personality brain area to create a being with your personality and Ding Yuyunxian's knowledge."

"The propaganda to the outside world is that Ding Yuyunxian survived the company's rescue, but lost most of her memory. Of course, Ding Julou also heard this. This should give you time to learn how to be Ding Yuyunxian, right?"

"No, no! Mom, you can't do this to me! My brain, my brain has been cut open!"

The body of this beautiful girl who did not belong to him trembled violently, and unfamiliar knowledge and emotions flooded into his brain, breaking open all the synapses. His memories began to reorganize, and the tumbling sense of consciousness was shattered, causing tears to well up in his eyes and a nosebleed.

"That's enough. It's not like a lady to be so disheveled."

Ding Jingshuang continued to look down at her son as always, as if he had never grown up.

"Doctor Chen is our accomplice. He will keep it strictly confidential from Ding Julou. The one I am most worried about is you. You should quickly get into the role and play the amnesiac Ding Yuyunxian well. Your stitched brain contains the education and knowledge that Ding Yuyunxian has received, which should reduce the difficulty of the role."

Ding Chun felt that his personality was being eroded. Classroom memories that never belonged to him slipped into his cerebral cortex and flickered in the middle of his hippocampus. Before that, he didn't even know what the "hippocampus" was.

Methods of protecting the skin, sitting etiquette when wearing a skirt, and tips for maintaining balance in high heels, these knowledge are gradually activated through personal experience, making Ding Chun increasingly unfamiliar with herself.

"Who am I? Who am I? Am I Ding Chun, or Ding Yuyunxian?"

"Ding Chun is dead," Ding Jingshuang emphasized again, "From now on, you are Ding Yuyunxian! Ding Julou's movements may be slower due to hemiplegia, but he will come to see you today anyway, so cheer up!"

Ding Yuyunxian's personality had long been shattered, but in those fragments of memories, she still retained a deep fear and hatred for a man.

Those were the powerful hands that pushed me into the bathtub and drowned me...

"what!!!!!"

The beautiful girl screamed. Ding Chun seemed to be haunted by the ghost of Ding Yuyunxian. His expression gradually became more feminine, and at the same time, a raging rage for revenge emerged.

"Qin Jiandan...I'm going to kill him! No matter who I am, I'm going to kill him!"

(End of this chapter)