"Are you awake, do you still feel any discomfort." When you opened your eyes, it was the face of the school doctor wearing a mask.

Jiang Luochen's heart tightened, and only after a moment did he remember that he had passed out before.

"I think I'm fine." She supported her, and the nurse next to her almost immediately reached out to help her adjust the pillow behind her.

"Achen, you, are you okay." Ji Ziqing cautiously rubbed up from the side, it seems that the fainting just now scared her.

"Do you feel dizzy or something else?" The school doctor asked the question seriously.

"Except for the pain on the head, there is no problem elsewhere." Jiang Luochen nodded slightly, "Excuse me, why did I pass out just now."

"The physique is too bad and the emotions are too agitated. You need to exercise your body." The school doctor said quickly, and the answer was particularly smooth.

"Can't you say hello to me before fainting once, your heart will start to jump out of you."

Ji Ziqing was sitting on the side of her hospital bed and paring her apples. The school doctors could not have been with them all the time in the ward. They had already gone out.

"It doesn't matter if it scares me, it's over if it scares your uncles and aunts."

"My uncle and your dad almost flew over with the communicator. Fortunately, my aunt and your mom stopped the person."

Seeing that she has been silent all the time, Ji Ziqing stopped her endless thoughts, "Would you like to contact your uncle and aunt?"

"They are all worried about you."

"Huh? Are you referring to my parents?" Jiang Luochen responded, feeling anxious that no one could see.

She still remembers that she is currently a patient with amnesia.

"It's them, I'll contact them for you." Ji Ziqing did what he said, shoving the apple and fruit knife in her hand.

Jiang Luochen didn't even have a chance to wait for a while, so he watched the other party operate the communicator on his wrist.

The name of the thing on the wrist is called the portable optical brain, which is equivalent to the combination of her mobile phone + computer and other high-tech.

Thanks for the common sense manual, otherwise she probably wouldn't even recognize something that a three-year-old child knows.

Give her another chance, Jiang Luochen will definitely grab the Ji Ziqing who is moving faster than his brain in front of him.

Almost within two seconds of Ji Ziqing's successful operation, the communication was successfully connected. Could the person on the other side stay in front of the communicator?

"Ziqing, is Chen Chen awake?"

Jiang Luochen couldn't see anyone, but could hear the voice, his tone was anxious, and his voice had a gentle taste.

Is this gentle male voice the former father?

"Uncle, don't worry, Ah Chen just woke up, she was by my side." Ji Ziqing's words confirmed her guess.

Before she adjusted her posture, the camera was turned around. Jiang Luochen also saw this Ji Ziqing's father who almost wanted to fly over in a hurry.

Not counting the literal meaning in the literal sense, the Galactic Empire's star field is vast, and the spacecraft has become the most common means of transportation.

"Why don't Chen Chen speak?" Projected on the light blue light screen in the air, it showed a very charming-looking man.

He was psychologically prepared for technology, so Jiang Luochen was not surprised when he saw this kind of projection equipment.

She was called ‘Chen Chen’ and she accepted it with a twitch of her mouth, maybe it was her ex’s nickname.

The nickname of the parents' generation? Wouldn't Ji Ziqing call her Ah Chen when she claimed to be young?

"Chen Chen, do you remember me?" The man on the screen asked with a tentative tone. The look in his eyes made him obviously a father who loved his daughter.

Jiang Luochen couldn't hold back in the end, and inserted the fruit knife in his hand into the apple.

According to this world, AO can produce alpha and omega, so her father is either alpha or omega.

It now appears that the result is obvious.

She thought that her face control was incurable, until she saw such a gentle man, Jiang Luochen realized that she was a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, dear."

"Luo Chen's head was hurt. We are now in her eyes, maybe we are not as familiar as Ziqing and her."

A woman with a refined temperament and a superior air between her eyebrows appeared behind the camera. He took her ‘father’’s shoulders and hugged him in his arms.

This should be her mother. Jiang Luochen looked at this woman and then at Xiao Niao Yiren's father, feeling a little confused inside.

What kind of family combination is this?

"Why don't we take Chen Chen back, the military training is so hard, and the military school is so tiring."

"Chen Chen is still injured now, can't he go home to recuperate for a while." Her father's face was covered with the word distressed, and he looked up at his alpha.

"Luo Chen has grown up, she can't always stay under our wings, even if it is a young bird, she still has a day to learn to fly."

"Besides, didn't you listen, the doctor said that except for not remembering us, her body is still the same as before."

"It's normal to faint." The last sentence doesn't seem to be what a mother should say at all.

Looking at the sweet and loving parents before him, Jiang Luochen wondered if she, as a child, was a not-so-good accident in their love.

Taking a look at Ji Ziqing, the other party seemed to accept it well.

"Luo Chen, I am your mother Jiang Hanyi, and he is your father Qin Yuluo." After her mother comforted her father, she said flatly to her.

Ji Ziqing watched her silently, stabbed her with an elbow, and made her scream at the same time.

"Dad, Mom." Jiang Luochen is memory amnesia rather than ignorance, in this case it is normal to shout.

"Look, I said that there is nothing serious about Luo Chen. Didn't the doctor say that the amnesia may be temporary."

"If I bring her back now, I must be upset when she is better." When she heard her calling someone, Jiang Han gave an expressionless hum, softly comforting the person in his arms.

Then came another order, from Jiang Hanyi, made Jiang Luochen feel like he was accepting the order.

Her father was much gentler, and finally reluctantly ended the call under the persuasion of Jiang·Wangmao·Her mother.

In fact, even if Jiang Han and the others were to take her back, Jiang Luochen himself would not agree.

They are all unfamiliar with places in life, and there are not a few people who my predecessors know here. After returning home, she faced her former parents, and she didn't have the confidence to conceal it.

"Uncles and aunts asked me to take care of you, you have to listen to me." Ji Ziqing showed a scornful face, and there was nothing in front of her parents just now.

The moment the communication was hung up, the truth was revealed.

"Am I really their child?" Jiang Luochen suspected that he had picked it up. The couple obviously valued each other more.

When asked by her, Ji Ziqing coughed a few times, "Uncle and aunt have always been like this, but they still love you very much."

"I will tell you the details later."

"The most important thing for you now is to heal the wound. The wound on your forehead is not too deep. It can be removed in two days."

"What I am most worried about now is what to do with your next military training, so hard you can make it through." Ji Ziqing looked worried, "You can't take sick leave for too long, alas."

"Do you think it's very hard, too." Jiang Luochen took a fruit knife and cut down, stabbing the apple one by one.

Think about Ji Ziqing's physique, even the other party feels the hard military training, can her body really last.

"Our training volume is different." If it's just amnesia, the school hospital's equipment is sufficient to check, and the method of escape will naturally be invalidated.

"But you and I are far worse." Ji Ziqing sighed again.

"I haven't tried it, so I don't have to be able to persist. Didn't the school doctor just tell me to exercise."

She frowned as she watched Ji Ziqing sigh and wondered whether she could survive her hard work.

The mind is so good that it should be a liberal arts student for an exceptional admission, and the physical fitness of a liberal arts student does not need to be abnormal.

"I was admitted exceptionally, so what is my major?" Jiang Luochen asked.

"Wait." Ji Ziqing took out the student card from the pocket of the coat hanging by the bed and threw it to her.

Jiang Luochen, who didn't know what the words Sibonite meant, took the student card and said, "Command department?"

"You have outstanding mental talents. You are not in the command department with a perfect score in the simulation test paper. Is it because I am a person who is quicker than using my brain."

Ji Ziqing showed off his biceps, and the bodybuilder's standard posture made Jiang Luochen wonder if the clothes would burst in the next second.

Looking at the student card in her hand, the picture above has exactly the same face as she was when she was a student. She was not surprised if she had seen it in the mirror long ago.

The same face, his eyes are much calmer, and he still seems to have a bookish air.

There is still a lot of common sense and knowledge to be learned. The full score of the simulated test paper is no longer the category of learning masters, it is clearly learning God.

If you can't keep up, dropping out is not impossible.

Ji Ziqing came to leave from waking up, and spent an afternoon with him.

"Luo Chen, you really don't need me to accompany you anymore?"

"No, I just forgot something. I didn't become eight years old." Jiang Luochen ate the light special meal for the injured, feeling that Ji Ziqing really looked like an old mother in some aspects.

But this also proves from the side how good the relationship between the ex and the other party is.

I have taken a leave of absence for the whole afternoon, anyway, I definitely can't stay at night. No matter how reluctant Ji Ziqing is, he must return to the team.

All these things were learned from Ji Ziqing, including when the wound on her head healed, she herself needed to return to the team to continue her unfinished military training.

The duration of military training for new students at West Benite Military Academy is two months. In any case, unless they are severely disabled, as long as they want to continue their studies, they must be trained.

She set aside the dinner plate after she had eaten it, and someone would pick it up later.

"Student Jiang."

At this time, a person walked in outside the door, the teacher who came with Ji Ziqing in the afternoon.

"Ms. Zhang." She responded.

In front of him, this is the Dean of Sibnite, who treats the students very cruelly. Few freshmen like her.

At this time, Jiang Luochen could almost certainly come to see him.

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