A prince from a certain American comic book

The ambulance doors opened.

A youthful and beautiful nurse with long, black hair and stunning looks jumped off the car and helped the doctor run quickly to Ike's side, who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Quick, stretcher!" the doctor shouted to the others getting off the ambulance as he ran, then said to the nurse Wushuang beside him, "Mi, you go help too."

Nurse Mi nodded and quickly turned around to help the medical staff push the stretcher out of the vehicle.

At the same time.

An officer who got out of the police car also walked over to the white girl and the black boy.

The young Black man's gaze flickered as he watched Ike being hurriedly lifted onto a stretcher by doctors and nurses, his fate unknown, as if he were lost in some unpleasant memory.

However, the police officer's subsequent questioning interrupted the young man's thoughts.

The police officer, with his hands on his hips, glanced at the white-haired girl and the black-haired young man before focusing his gaze on the young man and saying, "Sir, please show me your identification."

The woman in white reacted strongly because she was driving, so she said directly, "Officer, you've got it wrong. I've already said, I'm the one driving, not my boyfriend."

The officer said calmly, "I didn't ask who the driver was; I just asked to see his identification."

Miss Bai said angrily, "Why? He didn't do anything."

The young Black man just chuckled self-deprecatingly, then lowered his head and silently prepared to take out his identification.

Miss Bai immediately reached out to stop him, saying, "No, you can't show it to him. You haven't done anything wrong."

Faced with the white girl who seemed agitated and about to label him as discriminatory, the police officer had no choice but to give up. He took the white girl's ID, discovered that she was a local resident of the town, registered her, and then followed the normal procedure until his colleagues arrived before taking the white girl and the black man into the police car.

An hour later.

Caroline County Hospital.

In the operating room, after dressing, washing his hands, and putting on a mask, the doctor stared at Ike, who had no wounds on his body, and fell into deep thought.

How could such frightening blood flow out without any wound?

Could it be an internal injury?

The doctor's eyes lit up, and he stared intently at Ike lying on the operating table, as if some other plans were brewing in his mind.

fortunately.

The doctor's next steps were interrupted when the X-ray results came back, showing that Ike did not have any internal injuries.

Ten minutes later.

The doctor, looking dejected, walked out of the operating room with his arms crossed, watching Ike being wheeled out of the operating room and being sent to a regular ward, shaking his head and sighing from time to time.

He began to doubt his own professional skills. There were no internal or external injuries, so where did that horrifying pool of blood come from? It couldn't have been sprayed out by the patient himself when he was thrown into the air, could it?

The doctor looked up at the gleaming ceiling, lost in confusion.

After half an hour.

Ike occupied a ward with four beds all by himself, while Talking Tom sat obediently on the bedside table, meowing at the nurse who was giving Ike a blood transfusion.

Nurse Mi looked up at Talking Tom and said, "Don't worry, I'll save your master."

After Nurse Mi finished speaking, she lowered her head and began the third intubation procedure on the back of Ike's right hand.

There was nothing I could do; the veins in Ike's hands were too thin. Mi, who had been having a housewarming party with her friends all night, was still in a daze.

fortunately.

The desire to sleep couldn't stop Nurse Mi's professionalism; the third intubation was successful.

Nurse Mi smiled slightly.

next second.

Nurse Mi frowned as she looked at Ike lying on the bed with a furrowed brow. She then looked up at the blue cat and seemed to mutter to herself, "Hmm, I feel like I've seen this patient somewhere before."

Talking Tom: "Meow."

Nurse Mi rested her chin on her hand, lost in thought.

Just then.

An older nurse pushed open the ward door and said to Nurse Mi, who was deep in thought, with a somewhat helpless tone, "Mi, Mr. John Adams in ward number two insists that you help him with his IV drip."

Nurse Mi snapped out of her daze, turned around, and nodded with a sweet smile, saying, "Okay, I'll be right there." (Want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Prince of a Certain American Comic"?)

Chapter 018: Ike with Amnesia

Not long after. (Ice#Fire@Chinese www.bhZW.cc)

After the incredibly beautiful and peerless Nurse Mi pushed the treatment cart out of the ward, Ike, who had been lying in bed pretending to be unconscious for the nth time, opened his eyes.

next second.

Ike sighed.

Without him.

Ike was exhausted. He just wanted to find a place to settle down and think about his future, but why did this happen?

"Meow." Tom the cat, sitting upright on the bedside table, meowed.

Ike snapped out of his daze and waved his hand, saying, "I know, but we're going to be hiding our identities this time. Ordinary people get thrown out when they're hit by a car. If I don't fly out, believe me, this will be on the front page of the news here today."

Talking Tom tilted his head as if he was thinking about something.

Jerry jumped right off Talking Tom's head and back onto Ike's shoulder.

Ike straightened his body, looked at the ceiling with some melancholy, and said, "Forget it, let's stay here for a few days and think about our future plans."

Jerry the mouse squeaked.

Ike understood and quickly closed his eyes.

Just as Ike closed his eyes, the ward door was pushed open again, and a police officer in uniform with a thick beard and a young officer walked in.

A doctor was also accompanying them.

The doctor who was supposed to treat Ike had an emergency and wanted to go to the church, so he took leave.

As Ike listened to Jerry's report, he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with confusion and bewilderment as he looked at the newcomer and asked softly, "Where...am I?"

A bearded police officer with a rugged appearance walked over and smiled slightly, saying, "Kid, you're in the hospital now, don't worry."

Ike asked again, "What's wrong with me?"

The bearded officer said, "You were hit by a car. By the way, what's your name? Where are your parents?"

Ike was taken aback, his azure eyes filled with confusion.

next second.

Ike stared blankly and said, "What's my name? What's my name? My name is... ah."

Ike suddenly clutched his head and screamed.

The bearded officer paused, then turned to look at the doctor. The doctor was also taken aback before saying, "It's quite common for people to experience amnesia after a car accident."

The bearded officer was speechless and said, "That's not what I was asking."

The doctor frowned.

Officer Beard first comforted Ike, who had been faking unconsciousness and amnesia, then instructed the young officer to stay before pulling the doctor out of the ward.

Outside the ward, the bearded police officer wiped his face and asked the doctor, "How long will the amnesia last?"

The doctor shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. Maybe a day, maybe a month, maybe a year."

The bearded officer frowned and said, "I must notify the child protection agency."

The doctor nodded, unsurprised.

Judging from Allen's appearance, he is definitely not under twenty-one years old. Given the circumstances, it is perfectly normal to notify child protection agencies to find out the specific details of Ike's situation.

The doctor asked, "By the way, who hit you?"

The bearded officer looked up and said, "Lucy, daughter of the Armitage family."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing and stopped pursuing the matter.

The Armitage family are native to Caroline County and have deep roots in the county, maintaining connections with most of its powerful and influential members.

However, there is something very strange about the Armitage family and even those powerful figures who associate with them.

That is, these people all have some black people in their families, which is extremely rare in Caroline County, which is predominantly a single race.

quite a while.

After exchanging a few words with the doctor, Officer Hu walked towards the nurses' station in the corridor, intending to use the phone there to contact child protection agencies. When it came to matters involving children, Officer Hu couldn't afford to be careless.

The local area is a paradise for children, a hell for adults, and a purgatory for the elderly.

This is not just a casual remark.

After half an hour.

Two investigators, a man and a woman, from the Maryland Department of Public Utilities’ Child Protection Service, who had just received the call from Officer Beard, had already rushed over from their office.

The bearded officer stepped forward and shook hands with the male detective.

The tall, freckled female investigator standing next to him asked directly, "Officer, where is that child?"

Officer Beard led two investigators directly into the ward where Ike was located.

Ike, who was leaning against the bed drinking the juice that a nurse had just bought for him, looked up when he heard the door open.

His eyes were filled with curiosity, confusion, and bewilderment.

The male investigator glanced at the young police officer sitting on another bed and said sternly, "Gentlemen, please leave. We need to get back to work."

The young officer looked at his superior, the bearded officer.

The bearded officer nodded and said to the two investigators, "We're right outside."

The male investigator nodded without saying anything.

Not long after.

When only two investigators, Ike, and a blue cat perched on the bedside table remained in the room.

The freckled female investigator moved a chair over and sat down beside Ike's bed, smiling at him as she said, "Don't be nervous, we're from a child protection agency."