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Chapter 682 - 682: The Courteous Number 517



Chapter 682: Chapter 682: The Courteous Number 517

In fact, even Qiao Yin’s own hands had suffered various large and minor injuries. If it weren’t for the scar-clearing ointment from her grandmother, her hands would certainly be scarred.

But the person in front of her definitely never used her grandmother’s scar-clearing ointment. His hand, though it’s been well protected, genuinely doesn’t have any injuries. He hasn’t done any rough work either, otherwise, his knuckles wouldn’t be so small, and the shape of his hand wouldn’t look so good.

Qiao Yin, looking at his hand, began to guess his identity again, she couldn’t help but ask him, “Have you remembered anything? Do you remember your name or your parents?”

Number 517 shook his head: “I can’t remember anything, I have no memories of the past.”

“Then, have you felt familiar with anything these past few days?”

“I feel very familiar with computers, and I’ve tried it, I can type smoothly and naturally modify the program without thinking.”

“Computer? Modify programs?”

Qiao Yin’s mind expanded: “Did you work in IT in the past? Well, that makes sense.”

“What makes sense?”

“Oh, I meant your hand; I always feel that you’ve never done any work from childhood to adulthood. At first, I thought you were a pianist, which is why your hands are so well-protected. But you didn’t react to music, instead, you had a familiar feeling with computer programs. Maybe you were a programmer before.”

“Programmer?”

Number 517 had been in a coma too long, forgot too many things, and could not understand some vocabulary.

Even the words “computer” and “program” were heard from the nurse; otherwise, he couldn’t even remember what they were.

But although he couldn’t remember, he could unconsciously access and modify the program.

Even he himself found it incredible.

“Your family must have protected you well, so your hands don’t have any scars, actually, this is quite rare for the average person.”

Number 517, looked at his own hand with a confused expression, “Really? Aren’t other people’s hands like this?”

“Generally speaking, people would get hurt occasionally from childhood to adulthood. Boys are usually a bit naughtier, so they get injuries more often. Hands are one of the body parts we use the most, so injuries are inevitable. It’s not that you must have some serious injuries, but small scratches are usually unavoidable, but you don’t, not at all.”

Qiao Yin pondered and stated her judgement: “You must have gotten hurt very little from childhood to adulthood, you must have had loving parents.”

Number 517’s face full of scars showed a bit of confusion: “I can’t remember.”

“It’s alright, I was just guessing blindly anyway, you don’t have to worry, after recovering, you’ll remember some things.”

Qiao Yin withdrew her hand that was taking his pulse: “Your recovery is quite good, but you have to keep trying, restoring your body functions to the average level, and then you can have the surgery for your leg.”

Number 517 subconsciously touched his leg.

He had been trying to walk these past few days, but every time he got out of bed, as soon as he put weight on it, his left leg would be excruciatingly painful, he had to endure tremendous pain just to barely stand.

“Can my leg be cured? It hurts too much on my left leg and it cannot hold out for long.”

“It can be cured. Trust me. The pain is because you were seriously injured when you were brought here, they had to save your life then and didn’t do anything with your leg. Your skeleton is misaligned, so your left leg is shorter than your right.”

“As long as it can be cured.” Number 517 felt much better in his mind and had more faith in recovering his health.

“You haven’t recovered well yet, and you don’t have the ability to sign and confirm the surgical risks. Don’t be anxious, let your brain recover some more. During this time, the hospital will also contact the media to help find your family.”

“Thank you, you all have gone through a lot of trouble.”

Number 517 was very polite. Even though his face was disfigured and his body had become disabled, he didn’t seem in the least bit inferior or timid. It made others feel that he was calm and confident, and his manners seemed to come naturally to him.


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