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The nurse's shout completely stunned everyone at the nurses' station.

In less than two minutes, four or five doctors in white coats rushed in.

The leader was a manager with a Mediterranean-style haircut; his hair was messy, and he had clearly just been dragged out of the duty room.

"What happened? What's wrong with bed 3?" the head doctor asked as he quickly walked to the bedside.

When the director saw Lin Yuan staring blankly at the ceiling with wide eyes, he froze.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then looked closely at the medical record card on the bedside table to make sure he hadn't gone to the wrong room.

"This...this is impossible!"

The director's hands were trembling slightly, and he quickly picked up a flashlight and shone it into Lin Yuan's pupils.

"There's a light reflection! The pupil is responding!"

Then came the stethoscope, followed by leg-pinching to measure muscle tone—a flurry of activity.

Several young doctors nearby stared in disbelief, whispering among themselves:

"Didn't Lin Yuan lie in bed for a month? His EEG was practically flat. How come he suddenly woke up?"

The more the chief physician examined the patient, the more excited he became, sweat beading on his forehead: "A miracle! This is simply a medical miracle! The probability of a vegetative state patient waking up is already low, but I've never seen anyone in my twenty years of clinical practice suddenly regain consciousness like this without any warning!"

Lin Yuan was surrounded by this group of people, who were prying open his eyelids and pinching his thighs. He was in a terrible state of mind.

He was about to say "Pinch gently," but a hoarse sound came from his throat: "Cough...cough cough..."

This sound startled the young nurse, who took another step back.

"He's awake! He can really speak!"

The director's face flushed with excitement. He turned and yelled at the intern next to him, "What are you standing there for! Go and notify the family! Quick! Make the call!"

……

Half an hour later, the ward door was pushed open again.

Three people walked in quickly.

A middle-aged couple and a young woman in business attire.

Lin Yuan glanced at it, and the original owner's memories immediately matched.

The man is Lin Jianguo, the father-in-law; the woman is Xu Yue'e, the mother-in-law; and the young and beautiful woman next to her is his wife, Lin Wanrou.

"Xiao Yuan! You're awake?"

Lin Jianguo rushed to the bedside, his face full of anxiety and his voice trembling.

Xu Yue'e followed behind, tears streaming down her face. She choked out, "You're finally awake! You scared me to death..."

Lin Wanrou stood to the side, her brows furrowed, her hands gripping the hem of her clothes tightly, her eyes filled with worry. She didn't say a word, but it was clear that she was extremely nervous.

Lin Yuan looked at them, and he understood.

The original owner lost her parents when she was five years old and was adopted by Lin Jianguo and his wife.

The Lin family always treated the original owner very well, and in the end, they even married their daughter, Lin Wanrou, to him.

This family of three genuinely cares for the original owner; they're not pretending.

Lin Yuan opened his mouth, his throat was parched and his voice was terribly hoarse: "I'm fine."

Upon hearing him speak, Xu Yue'e cried even harder: "You're already like this, and you still say you're fine? The doctor said you won't wake up!"

Lin Jianguo's face was also grim, filled with lingering fear: "You mustn't be so careless in the future. What would we do if something happened to you?"

Lin Wanrou then took a half step forward and said softly, "I'll go call the doctor to come and take another look."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanrou turned around to call the doctor.

"etc."

Lin Yuan called out to her.

With his current level of medical skills, he is well aware of his own condition.

It's just that I haven't been active for a long time, and my body is a little weak.

Lin Wanrou didn't think much of it, assuming he was just feeling unwell and didn't want to move, so she didn't stop walking.

"I'll be right back, you wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the ward.

A few minutes later.

Lin Wanrou walked in quickly, accompanied by a doctor in a white coat.

The doctor, holding the patient's medical record and looking somewhat hurried, approached the bedside and began to speak.

"How is the situation? Is the patient's memory clear?"

As he spoke, he put down the medical record book and reached out to examine Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan cooperated by moving his hands and feet.

Apart from being a little sore and weak, there are no other problems.

The doctor frowned and checked all the data again and again, his eyes widening.

He closed the medical record book, let out a long sigh, and said to the Lin family of three:

"All indicators have returned to normal! Apart from some muscle atrophy and weakness caused by prolonged bed rest, which requires gradual recuperation, my bodily functions are basically fine."

"This is truly a miracle! The patient not only woke up, but recovered so well—it's unheard of!"

These words were spoken.

Lin Jianguo and Xu Yue'e were stunned on the spot.

Immediately, the worry on their faces vanished, replaced by overwhelming relief.

"It's good that you're alright! It's good that you're alright!"

Xu Yue'e clasped her hands together, muttering to herself, tears still on her face, but she couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Jianguo also breathed a long sigh of relief, his tense shoulders completely relaxing.

"Thank God, we finally made it through."

Lin Wanrou, who was standing to the side, slowly relaxed her furrowed brows, loosened her grip on the hem of her clothes, and the worry in her eyes dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief.

Only Lin Yuan knew the truth.

There was no medical miracle involved; it was simply that the original owner of the body had been possessed by someone else...

But don't worry, brother. Now that I've taken over your body, your wife is my wife, and I will definitely take good care of her!

Lin Yuan's gaze inadvertently fell on Lin Wanrou, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of... no! It was a surge of guilt.

After all, she's someone else's wife. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to just take her for yourself like that?

Lin Yuan was conflicted.

……

After calming down, the doctor gave further instructions.

"Although the recovery is excellent, just to be on the safe side, we will stay in the hospital for a few days for observation, and then discharge the patient if there are no problems."

"Okay! I'll listen to the doctor!"

Lin Jianguo agreed without even thinking about it.

As long as the person is alright, it doesn't matter how long they stay in the hospital.

The doctor gave a few more instructions before leaving the ward with a sigh.

In the ward.

Xu Yue'e held Lin Yuan's hand and kept telling him to rest well.

Lin Jianguo was also standing by, nagging him not to be so stubborn anymore.

The two sat for a while longer, but they still had things to take care of at home and couldn't leave.

"Xiao Yuan, take good care of yourself. Your dad and I are going back to take care of some things. We'll bring you some chicken soup tonight."

Xu Yue'e said reluctantly.

"it is good."

Lin Yuan nodded in agreement.

After Lin Jianguo and his wife left.

Only Lin Yuan and Lin Wanrou remained in the ward.

Lin Wanrou pulled up a chair, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at his pale face, and spoke softly.

"You lie down and rest well, I'll take care of you here."

Lin Wanrou sat on the edge of the bed.

She sat upright, her gaze occasionally falling on Lin Yuan, but without any extra emotion.

They said it was to take care of him.

He just sat there quietly.

Seeing that Lin Yuan's lips were dry, she got up, poured a glass of warm water, and took a cotton swab, dipped it in the water, and gently applied it to his lips.

His movements were awkward, but he was also very polite.

He didn't say a word throughout, his face was expressionless, and he exuded a faint sense of aloofness.