"The rain will stop eventually."

Mo Xiuhan stood side by side next to Su Qi, looking at the drizzle of rain in the garden, and the deep and unpredictable phoenix eyes on Feng Shen's handsome face.

Su Qi turned to look at him, reached out and took his arm, thought for a moment and asked, "Xiu Han, Uncle Tang's hand, how many years has it been like this?"

Mo Xiuhan was silent for a while.

Without looking back, he looked at the steady rain and replied lightly, "It's been a while."

"According to my examination, there is nothing wrong with Uncle Tang's hands. I concluded that the inability to pick up things must be due to Uncle Tang's psychological problem. Has he experienced anything or been stimulated in the past?" Su Qi looked at it without blinking.

Touch the man next to you.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's handsome face seemed to darken, his dark eyes were slightly lowered, and his breath condensed for a moment, "He has experienced a lot. If it weren't for him back then, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Su Qi raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

Seeing the man's solemn expression, the look of surprise on her face quickly dissipated.

There seems to be many stories between Xiu Han and Uncle Tang.

But yes, Xiu Han has reached the position he is today at such a young age. One can only imagine what he has gone through.

"If it's a psychological problem, I have a solution..." Su Qi withdrew her gaze, looked at the drizzle in the garden, and said thoughtfully.

The man immediately looked at her.

"But I don't dare to try it easily." Su Qi turned to look into the man's eyes again, her face full of tangles, "My method is a bit cruel."

"cruel?"

"Hmm." Looking at the curiosity in the man's eyes, Su Qi explained, "My method is to hypnotize Uncle Tang. After hypnosis, I want him to recall what happened in the past, specifically what stimulated him, and restore the time.

The scene. However, it must be a bad thing to be so stimulated. Many years have passed, and it would be an extremely cruel thing for anyone to recall the nightmare.

"

After Su Qi finished speaking, she sighed again and rested her head lightly on Mo Xiuhan's shoulder, "Also, even if I recall it, I can't guarantee whether his hand will be fine or not. The information I read said,

This success rate is 50%, which is neither very high nor very low."

"This is the only way?"

Mo Xiuhan's deep face had a cold frown.

Recalling what happened back then...

Although I don't know what happened that caused Uncle Tang's right hand to become weak, but what happened that year was not a good thing for either Uncle Tang or him.

So many years have passed, and those past events have long been forgotten.

Going back to the past will undoubtedly tear open the scars.

"Currently, I can only think of this one way. And the success rate is only 50%. Xiuhan, I'm sorry, I'm so useless."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" As soon as the little girl finished speaking, the man put his big hand around her waist and looked at her seriously, "In recent years, there have been many famous doctors who have treated Uncle Tang. No one can imagine that

Come up with a solution. It’s not easy for you to come up with a solution in such a short time.”

"Then we want to give it a try?" Su Qi looked at the man eagerly, asking for his opinion.

He and Uncle Tang came here all the way. Uncle Tang should not be reminded of what happened back then. He knew the importance.

Mo Xiuhan did not answer immediately.

On the deep and cold face, the light in the black eyes deepened and deepened.
Chapter completed!