Chapter 433 Who Am I

Harold gradually opened his eyes and awoke the following day.

Gazing around blearily, he found himself lying on what appeared to be a bed in a clinic with a drip in his arm.

The sight of the room around him made him feel puzzled.

He did not know how he ended up here or what had transpired.

Looking up, Harold noticed that the bags of saline solution were empty, so he reached out to yank the needle from his arm.

“Hey, what are you doing?”

A beautiful doctor entered the room just as Harold was about to yank the needle off. She was wearing a white coat and carrying a fresh bag of saline solution.

Upon noticing Harold's action, she quickly stepped forward to stop him.

“What happened to me?” Harold asked the doctor, Luna, in a daze.

you the same thing,” Luna asked exasperatedly as she administered Harold a fresh bag of IV drip. “Several beggars left you here before running away. What is your

my name. I don't even know how

her his name, but when he opened his mouth,

joke about losing your memory. Your medical bill costs more than a thousand, and there's not a single penny on you. Who am I going to bill this to if you turn

solemn as she was under the impression that

with you, Doctor. I can't remember a thing!” Harold replied with the same solemn expression, knocking his head several times as he did

grim when she realized Harold

not only will I have to treat him, I might

name? Where do you live? Who do you live with? Do

“Let me think.”

He furrowed

how hard he racked his brains, he

Harold shouted to

There's no need to force yourself if you can't recall a thing right now. We have plenty

when she saw him scream in anguish and hold his head, thinking he was having a headache from trying to remember

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