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Chapter 65 A Different World

Chen Shanhe was paralyzed by the sudden pain. How bad was the pain?

This kind of pain that originated from the depths of his brain even caused his brain to lose control of his body, and he collapsed on the sofa.

I have seen people sweating like rain, but I have never seen people sweating like water like Chen Shanhe.

(I have seen one person who was sweating and his whole clothes were wet at that moment.)

The process of Chen Shanhe's pain and collapse on the sofa was short-lived, just a moment, but Yang Baiqian reacted quickly.

From the way Chen Shanhe collapsed while holding his head, and then sweating all over his body, and from the way every inch of his muscle on his face was frantically twitching, you could tell how much pain he was in, even though he didn't cry out.

"Shanhe, Shanhe, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Baiqian hugged him anxiously, feeling at a loss what to do.

Father Yang reacted quickly, stood up quickly, and took Yang Baiqian aside: "Let me see, it's not epilepsy, there's no foaming at the mouth, and the body isn't tight.

But he lost control of his body!

What are you waiting for?

Call 120!”

Just when Yang Baiqian was about to cry and found his cell phone to call 120, Chen Shanhe finally came to his senses.

The pain that penetrates deep into the brain, the extreme pain, comes and goes as quickly as it comes.

After a kind of severe pain subsides, it is replaced by the feeling of comfort all over the body after stretching. No matter how painful it is during stretching, it will be so comfortable after stretching, and it feels a bit ethereal.

With a long groan, Chen Shanhe finally regained control of his limbs and climbed up.

"Don't move yet, keep lying down, and wait for the ambulance to take you to the hospital for a checkup!" Yang's father stopped him from getting up.

"Shanhe, an ambulance has been called. Don't move, just lie down!"

After Yang Baiqian finished the call, he immediately threw down his phone and quickly came to Chen Shanhe to persuade him.

"It's okay. It's okay now. This pain goes away as quickly as it comes!"

Chen Shanhe sat up straight and said, but when he looked at Yang Baiqian and Yang's father, his expression was a little complicated.

Father Yang used to work as a policeman. Although he retired, he has been working as a policeman all his life. In terms of observation ability, although it cannot be perfect, it is at least 80 points.

As soon as he saw the look on Chen Shanhe's face, he guessed a situation: "Shanhe, have you recovered your memory?"

Yang Baiqian was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and saw the complicated expression on Chen Shanhe's face, and asked in surprise: "Shanhe, have you really recovered your memory?"

Chen Shanhe nodded with a complicated expression, looked at her deeply, and said softly: "Yes! It has recovered a bit, but some memories are still messy. I guess it will take time to sort them out. It will be fine after a while!"

Father Yang nodded: "The severe pain just now is probably caused by your sudden recovery of memory.

Because you only had a memory of less than a month before, your brain is used to the memory of less than a month.

When a brain that has been accustomed to memories for more than a month suddenly has more than 20 years of memories, it is like a person who is used to drinking a bowl of porridge at a meal, but if we stuff a pot of porridge into him, he will be exhausted.

Pain in this situation is normal, and it is already a very good result. Fortunately, this is your original memory, and as long as you have time to recover, it should be fine.

Bai Qian, there’s no need to go to the hospital, call the ambulance, there’s no need to come!”

Because there is not enough time.

The ambulance comes, then takes you away, and then you check and draw conclusions.

How long?

But now Chen Shanhe has less than 20 minutes to return to that time and space.

Father Yang has been a policeman all his life, so he still has some experience. After all, he has seen a lot, and he also likes to learn and is always dabbling in new things.

Yang Baiqian nodded, went over to dial the 120 platform with his mobile phone, and canceled the call for help.

Father Yang sat next to Chen Shanhe and asked him: "Have you recovered all your memories?

Or is it partially restored?”

Chen Shanhe thought for a while: "It should be partly recovered, but many are confused!

It probably still needs time!”

After saying this, he looked at Yang Baiqian, his expression became more complicated, making Yang's father feel a little confused.

Suddenly Chen Shanhe asked Yang's father inexplicably: "Uncle Yang, is Yang Baiqian married at such an old age?"

Dad Yang was suddenly confused by his brain circuit. He didn't understand why he asked this question. Before he could answer in the confusion, Yang Baiqian, who had just hung up the phone, immediately became unwilling.

"Chen Shanhe, what do you mean, do you think I am always wrong?

I'm only 27, one year older than you, why do you call me old?"

After hearing this, Chen Shanhe did not respond. Instead, he lowered his head and pondered:

He came to the world of Liangjian and met Li Yunlong who was still in the new group. He also traveled to the future and met Yang Baiqian and her family.

Yang Baiqian is not married. In her original world, Yang Baiqian was married and divorced, and gave birth to a daughter.

Moreover, this world does not have the TV series Liang Jian, but there are real records of the deeds of myself, Li Yunlong and others.

In other words, this is not actually my original world, but is it still the future follow-up of Liangjian's world?

It's just that in the history of this world, I still have Li Yunlong. Although there is a record in history, he appears briefly and then becomes silent again.

Thinking of this, his head ached slightly and he couldn't help but cover his forehead.

Father Yang thought that he had just recovered his memory, but then his thoughts were a little confused, so he quickly persuaded him: "Your memory has just recovered, and it has a great impact on the brain, so you don't need to think too much for the time being. As long as you don't think about it, it won't hurt!"

"

Yang Baiqian also became nervous: "My head hurts again?

My dad is right, don't think too much.

At least you can't think too much now.

I have read novels, and it is written in the novels that once this happens, it is usually just a matter of sleep!

When the time is up, you go back and take a nap, and then we will talk about other things when you come next time."

After speaking, Yang Baiqian looked at the time, and then quickly moved out two large boxes of things from the utility room.

“You don’t have to think about it next, just listen.

These are all medicines, anti-inflammatory drugs. The most precious ones during the war years were anti-inflammatory drugs. The time you were living in was 1939, and the best anti-inflammatory drug at that time was sulfa.

This is much easier to use than sulfonamide. We removed all the packaging, and then reprinted the words from your era and pasted them on!

The usage and dosage have been re-measured by someone. The resistance levels of antibiotics in your era are different from the resistance levels of antibiotics in our time.

So I have already calculated it with professionals, and the usage and dosage are written on it, so you don’t have to worry about eating it to death.

You don't have to worry about being exposed.

By the way, there are also those medicines I brought back to you last time. You should tear off all the packaging, including those with the date of manufacture!

Otherwise it will easily affect your safety!

Also, pay attention to safety when fighting, and remember that we are waiting for you in this time and space!"

Father Yang also nodded: "In the past two days when your memory is restored, your thinking may be impacted, so you must pay attention to rest!"

Chen Shanhe's thoughts were indeed a little confused at this time. After listening to the instructions of the two father and daughter in front of him, he could only nod.

After looking at the time, Chen Shanhe's body began to become hazy when the time was up, along with the two boxes of medicines in his hands.

He smiled and reached out, touched Yang Baiqian's face, and said: "It's okay to film, but you can't film intimate scenes!"
Chapter completed!
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