Chapter 9 Blocking Memory

The man is at least 1.8 meters tall, and no matter how thin he is, he still weighs over 100 pounds.

What's more, a comatose person can't borrow strength. Let alone a girl, even a strong man will find it difficult to lift a man who is more than 1.8 meters tall and still unconscious.

But Ruan Qi was like Popeye who ate spinach, she said "Hey"... and she lifted him up.

With horrified eyes on her all the way, Ruan Qi carried the man home in one breath.

The man's coma was not caused by drowning.

From the time he fell into the water to the time he was rescued, he could only choke a few times in such a short period of time, and it was impossible to be unconscious for such a long time.

Ruan Qi took out a sheet and spread it on the living room floor, then threw the man up and pinched his pulse.

"Ah... I had a stomach attack, and I fainted from the pain."

"It doesn't look like he committed suicide."

"But for such a big person to not go to the hospital despite being in pain for so long is no different from committing suicide."

Ruan Qi pouted, got up and went into the house to take out the small pink medicine box.

She took out the silver needles, sterilized them, and inserted them into the man's body one by one.

"My clothes are so wet, what if I catch a cold? Then wouldn't my treatment be in vain?"

Ruan Qi stared at the man as if she were in danger, constantly torn between 'helping him change his clothes' and 'just leaving him alone'.

Finally, she sighed and slowly stretched out her hand.

There was suddenly a misty white light in the palm of my hand that was originally empty.

The white light is inconspicuous and difficult to spot if you don't look carefully.

Ruan Qi placed her palm downwards on the man's clothes.

Wherever the white light passes, damp clothes dry at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the man's clothes were completely dry, Ruan Qi withdrew her hand and wrinkled her nose depressedly.

"I wasted so much energy, I will definitely charge more for medical treatment tomorrow."

After a few minutes, she pulled out the silver needle from the man and looked at his face again.

Much better than before.

Ruan Qi nodded happily. Suddenly, a golden light emerged from the man's head.

The golden light is very light, mixed with some gray colors.

"!"

Ruan Qi looked at this scene in shock, her peach blossom eyes widening.

She was about to take a closer look, but found that the lights were gone again.

Ruan Qi rubbed her eyes vigorously, looking at the man from head to toe.

Where's the light?

Why is it missing?

Could it be that she was dazzled just now?

Ruan Qi was a little doubtful about life. She knocked her head blankly, "It seems that the chamber pot hit my brain so badly that I started to hallucinate."

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late at night.

On the big bed, the little person curled up into a ball, with his delicate little face buried in the quilt.

The white and tender face was covered with sweat.

"Don't...don't...don't come..."

The girl's choked words echoed in the quiet room.

"Eh?" A voice that ordinary people couldn't hear sounded in Ruan Qi's mind.

"Is this girl's memory blocked?"

"At such a young age, there are quite a lot of stories."

"Old man, should I help her open her memory?"

"Well... I still don't want it. This memory is clearly something she wants to forget. Old man, I'd better stay out of my own business."

"But having nightmares every day is not an option. Hey! Little girl, do you hear me? Wake up!"

Ruan Qi, who was trapped in a nightmare, opened her eyes blankly.

What he saw was not a dark bedroom, but a vast white world.

Where is this?

"Hi~ little girl!"

Ruan Qi looked around in confusion, vaguely feeling that the voice sounded familiar.

"I'm here!"

A figure slowly formed in the vast whiteness.

Gradually, the figure became clearer and clearer, and the facial features also took shape.

Snow-white hair, a green robe, and a childlike face that looks like he is only in his forties. The most attractive thing is his bright eyes and his particularly kind smile.

Old naughty boy.

This was Ruan Qi's first impression of him.