[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] There is a lonely house at the end of the alley, and you can smell the smell of Chinese medicine from a distance.

Dahuang ran over and sniffed it on the medicine dustpan that was drying outside.

"I only look at people, not dogs." The sound in the room scared Dahuang and barked. As soon as it yelled, Gu Nianxi immediately hid behind He Yining, as if very scared.

He Yining scolded lightly, "Rhubarb, shut up."

Dahuang immediately squatted aside honestly.

The old Chinese doctor looks over 60 years old, strong and energetic, and is weighing herbs. He doesn't feel much surprised when he sees people coming in outside the door, "Xiao Si, do you feel better today?"

"Grandpa." He Yining walked over, "Did you treat his injuries?"

Grandpa put down the scale in his hand and looked at her, "You are his..."

"wife."

"It's rare that you can find here." He wrapped the herbs, picked up his pipe and pinched some tobacco to light it. "He was found by the river. He was breathing at that time. He choked too much water and suffocated. He also had several gunshot wounds on his body and had too much blood. Oh, if this child hadn't been for his life, he would have died now."

He Yining listened and imagined the thrilling scene at that time. Seeing him standing here completely again is really a gift from God, "Then why can't he speak now?"

"Drowned for too long, brain hypoxia, and hysteria." The old Chinese doctor looked at their hands tightly holding each other and smiled, "It's really not easy for him to recognize you. When he woke up, he beat him when he saw someone, and no one dared to get close to him."

"Then do you think he has lost his memory?" He Yining asked nervously.

The old Chinese doctor shook his head, "He has not lost his memory. On the contrary, he has always kept the past in his mind, but it has been buried too deeply. Let me give you an example. Memory is like a pearl. It is buried in the sand. It cannot be exposed until the sand is blown away. However, he can still preserve the past memory now, but his body no longer allows it. If his illness develops, everything about him will be erased. Do you understand?"

He Yining nodded, "I understand. All he needs to do now is to blow up all the sand and defeat another self in his body, right?"

The old Chinese doctor smiled and took a sip of cigarettes, "It's not terrible that he suffers from this hysteria. Maybe he can recover from a normal person in the next second. Maybe he will be like this all his life, look like a child, his IQ will always stay at this stage, and he needs others to take care of him when eating and sleeping."

The old Chinese doctor handed over the Chinese medicine he had just packed, "Take it in water and take it three times a day."

He Yining hurriedly asked to pay, and the old Chinese doctor knocked the pipe on the table and gently said the ashes, "My rules here are, you don't need to pay if you can't cure them."

"This...why are you so embarrassed?"

He looked at Gu Nianxi, who had been staring at somewhere and could see God. "This child is not an ordinary person. I believe he will definitely defeat the self in his body. You can conclude that he will be fine if he has not forgotten you."

He had seen too many of this disease, and most of them gave up and lost to the disease. However, this child seemed silent, but he was always fighting against the devil in his heart. What kind of strong thought made him have such powerful power.

He Yining gently wiped away the sweat from his forehead, and felt a sense of sorrow. He had experienced so much suffering to survive, but he kept remembering her name tightly. He couldn't speak it, so he remembered it in sign language and gestured anytime and anywhere, in order not to forget, not to forget He Yining. For him, if he had forgotten He Yining, everything about him was blank.

When they returned to the cottage when they arrived, the boy's parents had already returned. He Yining briefly introduced himself and then asked the couple to pay the money, thanking them for saving Gu Nianxi, and thanking them for keeping him in, and did not ignore him. The couple said they would not accept anything. He Yining insisted on giving it, saying that it was the accommodation fee for the next few days. The couple reluctantly agreed and immediately poured out a room and took out the dried bedding.

Gu Nianxi refused to let go of her hand, and she couldn't even fry the medicine. In desperation, she saw the watch on his wrist. The white strap she gave him had long been ragged, revealing the gray leather inside. She took his watch off, and he immediately nervously snatched it. Then, he held it with his hand like the child got his beloved toy, tightened it until it didn't spread.

He Yining's hand was finally free. Looking over, he was holding it red. She knew that he was reluctant to let go.

She hugged him gently, "Gu Nianxi, sit here obediently, don't move, do you know?"

Now he is no different from a child. Even if he is coaxing softly, he may not be able to listen to a few words. Sometimes, he is in his own world, not crying or laughing.

He Yining concealed the pain in his eyes and forced himself to turn around. She still had to take medicine. Her illness was cured, but he became like this. As the doctor said, maybe he would be cured in the next second or so, or this would be the case for the rest of his life, but she was not afraid. As long as he was still alive, even if he never recovered, she would take care of him for the rest of his life. She suddenly remembered the poem he had recited for her, "You hate me for being born late, I hate you for being born early." He has become a big child, so what's the time?

He Yining was decorating medicine on the stove at the door, and the rhubarb was lying on the side to watch, while the little boy was squatting on the side to watch.

"Children, what's your name?" He Yiningbian used the fan in his hand to control the heat.

"My name is Ajun."

Ajun, who was bought by chocolate and biscuits, was particularly kind to He Yining and almost became her third hand. As soon as she opened her mouth, he would immediately run to prepare, like this medicine stove, which he found.

Traditional Chinese medicine is very bitter and the smell is also very strange.

He Yining boiled it and served it with a medicinal bowl, and then put it in the house after it was cool.

The child sat there honestly, looking cute and cute, and he really didn't move at all.

She felt distressed and blamed herself, regretting not saying that kind of thing. She thought he couldn't understand, but in fact he could understand it sometimes.

"Gu Nianxi, come and take medicine. Only after taking medicine will the disease be cured." She put the spoon full of medicine to his mouth, and he immediately opened his head, showing that he would not eat it.

"If you don't take medicine, I won't play with you."

He lowered his head, and there was still no glory in his eyes, nor any focal length, but he put his mouth over.

This sentence works!

He Yining fed him some medicine, and he immediately shook his head again, frowned with a beautiful brow, and refused to take another sip.

"Isn't it too bitter?" She tasted it herself, and it turned out to be very bitter.

Gu Nianxi used to be afraid of hardship and most afraid of eating sweets. Unexpectedly, when he got sick, even his temper changed.

He Yining took out a piece of chocolate, broke it into small pieces, and then broke the small pieces into two pieces. She didn't have much chocolate left, and he had to take medicine for so long, so he had to use it carefully.

She first put the chocolate on his lips. He tasted the sweetness before his brows stretched out. She pointed to the soup bowl, "Only after drinking it, you can eat sugar, okay?"

He blinked his pair of black and rock-like eyes, so bright, but he was not angry. Sometimes she didn't dare to look at his eyes. When he was staring, she always had a trace of fantasy, fantasizing that he could suddenly call her "He Yining", which was a luxury after all.

He was indeed very obedient and drank all the medicine, and then kept looking at the chocolate in her hand. She put the small piece into his mouth, and he happily took it in his mouth.

He Yining stood up with an empty bowl, and his tears were like pearls breaking their thread when he turned around.

At night, she changed the medicine to his wound. The wound had become a pink round bulge, but there was still a thick and swollen place. She carefully changed the medicine and wrapped it with a bandage.

He has been quiet all the time, as if he doesn't know the pain.

As soon as she changed the medicine, he suddenly buried his head in front of her chest and wrapped his arms around her waist.

This familiar movement made her tremble all over, and even her blood was stiff and solidified. He...had he recovered?
Chapter completed!