A few minutes later, Yun Tuan ate under Jing Yu's gaze, filled with discomfort and embarrassment. Her brain felt unfamiliar with her hands, and she almost lost her ability to hold the chopsticks several times. In the end, she simply ate something.
"I'm ready." She put the tableware aside and sat upright.
"Well, let me tell you the truth. There are fragments of unknown material on your head. The doctor read the previous physical examination report and pointed out its location. It was just because it was too hidden and he didn't distinguish it carefully, so he never discovered it." p>
Jing Yu handed over a paper report.
I roughly looked through the clouds and saw only some irregular patterns circled in red pen. Each one was different.
Sometimes it’s a circle, sometimes it’s a triangle, and in the last one, it looks like a fat maggot.
Hiss...
She took a breath and couldn't believe it was something in her head. "Is this...surely it's the same thing? If such a thing is alive in my head, can I still live?"
"It's not alive, but it's difficult for machines to capture it. Looking at this depth, your head should have been severely injured, but it healed very well, leaving only a shallow scar, which is far faster than normal people's healing speed.
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Jing Yu tried to find a reasonable explanation, but after many discussions with the doctor, he could not find an answer that was consistent with common sense.
"I don't know, I can't remember." Yun Tuan shook his head, and the joy of being promoted to house manager disappeared.
"By the way, after it is displaced, the pressure on the nerves is reduced, and your memory may come back."
Jing Yu glanced at the infusion set and stepped forward.
"But isn't my memory due to selective amnesia..."
Yun Tuan murmured, subconsciously protecting the needle to prevent it from shifting, but his right hand was grabbed and slowly moved away.
The young man's deep eyes were calm and indifferent, as if he had never heard anything or had any fluctuation, "I am a professional, there is no need to call a doctor."
Yun Tuan looked away, nodded, and remained silent.
Jing Yu carefully tore off the medical tape used to fix it, pulled out the needle, and applied pressure to the wound.
"You're not afraid of me, you're not afraid of pain, so that look of death is like this - are you fainting from the needle?" Uncharacteristically, Jing Yu raised the girl's chin.
Yun Tuan gritted his teeth and looked at him, refusing to dodge or dodge, "I'm afraid of any possibility!"
The words are sonorous and powerful, and have a ring to the earth.
Jing Yu let go of his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm recovering well. It seems I can go through the discharge procedures in the afternoon."
Yun Tuan cleared his throat and was about to get up to tidy up, but found that Jing Yu was still pressing the needle hole in his left hand, "No more bleeding, it's okay."
Jing Yu said expressionlessly: "Press for three minutes and wait a little longer for the wound to scab."
"...This seems to be my hand, right?" Due to the captain's power, the cloud froze and remained motionless.
"Does it matter?"
"No, it's okay."
The sleeping Jing He turned over and snored loudly.
Three minutes were as long as three centuries. The clouds could clearly feel the blood rushing through the blood vessels. The heart seemed to be split into countless pieces, beating in the blood vessels, trembling from the ears to the fingertips.
As soon as Jing Yu let go, Yun Tuan jerked his hand away, almost as if he was running away.
"I..."
"Take some time to clean up and go back first. Shi Qing and the young master of the Wanyan family both sent you messages half an hour ago."
Jing Yu lifted Jing He's quilt, picked him up and shook him a few times.
Jing He opened his eyes drowsily, "Brother, with your method, I can easily die suddenly."
Jing Yu let go of his hand, and Jing He fell back onto the hospital bed, being hit hard by the hard bed board.
Jing Yu put away the documents and said condescendingly, "Excessive staying up late is the cause of sudden death."