The child looked at the brocade that stretched thousands of miles in his hand, frowning and frowning.
Compared with the original history, the course of these sixty-three years has gone nowhere.
But...it turned out to be quite an interesting story, and it would be nice to keep it.
The child then raised his arms and said with a smile: "Okay, your memory has been intercepted."
Yin Hang, who had been filled with vicissitudes of life for a long time, suddenly regained his clarity after being in a trance.
"Wait, you didn't mean to let me choose the memory..." Yin Hang's expression froze, and he swung his sword to slash Cao Cao, but the scene of being killed by Cao Cao's backhand was still lingering.
He didn't know how many times he had experienced this scene. Even though he was holding two swords, this guy could still pull out a third sword from somewhere.
"The choice of memory must be made by Yin Hang, not Hua Tuo." The child pointed at Yin Hang and said, "My master is not very satisfied with your behavior."
"His biggest regret was that he could not leave behind what he had learned throughout his life - Qing Nang Shu - for future generations."
"It's just more than seven hundred books, just memorize them."
"But you had to fight Cao Cao, go to him repeatedly, create a non-existent history out of thin air, and turn the process of learning and inheriting medical skills into a meaningless hand-to-hand fight."
"In order to kill Cao Cao, he actually practiced martial arts and created his own Five Animals Technique."
"Su Qinghe, Xun Di, Huai'an, Zhang Xu, and Qi Jiu, the five wise men in the world, were also eliminated by you one by one."
"Other historical memories and traces have also been changed to pieces by you."
"A famous doctor throughout the ages actually said that his wife was ill because he did not want to join the army."
The child said this and sighed in a sweet voice: "But my master is kind-hearted, so I still allow you to use the inheritance he left behind."
"I have intercepted the Qingnang Book written by you and can turn it into a inheritance for your use."
"As for how you understand it and how you turn it into your own strength, it's up to you."
"And the rest of the historical memories and traces you have experienced have been summarized in the long river of history... Although compared with the original history, it is more or less abstract, but it can barely justify itself."
"That's it for now, congratulations..."
"You can go back."
After the child finished speaking, he clapped his hands lightly, and then after a small snapping sound, Yin Hang suddenly woke up as if from a dream.
Looking at the damp beams and columns instead of the white ceiling covered with latex paint, he felt a little lost for a moment and found it difficult to adapt.
But these feelings soon faded away like a tide, just like watching a highly immersive movie that has just ended and is still in its aftermath.
Yin Hang rubbed his temples and slowly looked around.
Yin Hang seemed to be lying in a single ward now. The light in the room was a little dim. There was a small table set up near the window, with a small desk lamp on. A girl seemed to be suffering from dark circles under her eyes. He was gnashing his teeth and copying something on his phone.
Yu Yu?
"Oh, senior is awake... ugh!"
When Yu Yu heard the sound of Yin Hang waking up, she immediately raised her head, but the look of joy and the resentment of copying the report were tangled together on her face, making her not sure how to express her current mood. .
Yin Hang stared at Yu Yu blankly for a moment, then sat up and asked with wide eyes:
"Where's An Tong?!"
He didn't know why he was lying on the hospital bed, still wearing a hospital gown.
Could it be that what I just experienced was all a dream after I fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss?
"Hey, An Tong... is the senior's wife?" Yu Yu asked, startled by Yin Hang's appearance.
"Yes, how is she?" Yin Hang became nervous.
"The senior's wife is very nice. She was playing with her mobile phone here half an hour ago. She just went back." Yu Yu hurriedly left the table and ran over to comfort her.
"Where is she?" Yin Hang said, rubbing his face, and then wanted to get out of bed.
But he didn't know how long he had been lying there. His whole legs were numb and he almost fell off the bed.
"Hey, hey, senior, be careful," Yu Yu quickly tried to support Yin Hang and said, "I'll call her right away."
"No, I'll go over, my legs are just a little numb," Yin Hang didn't let Yu Yu help him. He stood up and struggled to walk out the door, but still asked uneasily: "Is An Tong really okay?"
"She is really good... Well, physically, she ate all the fruits I brought to my senior, and she kept staring at me fiercely and asking me some strange things... "Yu Yu thought of An Tong's angry look and suddenly said as scared as a frightened little fish.
After opening the door, it seemed that it was approaching night. The corridors of the hospital were dimly lit with energy-saving lamps, making them seem a bit empty. Yin Hang half-supported the wall and limped forward under the leadership of Yu Yu.
He didn't walk long before he saw someone who seemed familiar coming out of a ward.
It was the person who An Tong called her Sister Yan when she went to find An Tong.
"Is An Tong inside?" He hurried up and asked eagerly.
"Yes, you are An Tong's..." Situ Yan felt as if she had seen the person in front of her before.
However, Yin Hang didn't pay attention to the other party's answer. He was already crowded in front of the observation window of the ward door, desperately looking for the figure who belonged to him.
However, he didn't need to search carefully. The first time he looked in, he saw the girl who was willing to call him husband.
An Tong is now wearing a blue and white hospital gown. She is lying on the bed with a pillow under her body. Her hair is naturally messy. Then she is holding a mobile phone in her hand. She seems to be operating it a little irritably. They took turns lifting them up and kicking the thin quilt piled beside the bed.
Suddenly, An Tong seemed to notice something. She put down the phone she was looking at and turned her head warily, with a look on her face that was not happy about being peeped.
But when she saw the person outside the window, her whole body froze, her dry lips trembled slightly, and her eyes wandered. Then she supported the wall with her hands and rolled out of bed, naked. Her feet only found one slipper, but since she found Yin Hang, she kept looking outside the door and never left it. As a result, the other shoe was right next to her, but after stepping on it for a long time without stepping on it, she stepped on it. He stood up and threw aside the slippers he had put on.
But it seemed that because she was too anxious, her upper body gown was not buttoned up. When she ran out, her thigh hit the edge of the bed. After almost falling, she stumbled towards the door.
Yin Hang also wanted to open the door quickly and go in, but then a strong force came from his chest and pushed him back four or five steps.
"You little brat, what are you looking at?"
A man with a full beard stood next to him for some reason. His face could not be said to be fierce, but his expression was particularly angry.
"I'm here to visit my wife," Yin Hang explained hurriedly.
"This is a single ward." The bearded man said with a displeased look on his face: "Where can I stay to cool down..."
But before Situ Nan finished speaking, the ward door opened with a bang, and An Tong ran out with red eyes.
"husband!"
