Yaotong barged in and said that she was able to cure Meng Yi's lost memory, and this news, whether it was Fusu or Meng Yi, was definitely a great news.

"Yaotong, is this true? Do you really have a way to cure Xiao Yi's amnesia? ”

Fusu was a little excited, at this moment he was holding Yaotong's hands, and for this strong woman, he actually showed an indescribable shyness.

Yaotong replied firmly: "There is a way, but it is unknown whether it is successful or not, there are many reasons for amnesia, and it is by no means possible to express it clearly in a few words." ”

It's better to have a way than no way, Meng Yi is definitely a powerful help for Fusu, this kid has a lot of ideas, and he can always come up with ways that others can't think of.

"What the hell is that?" Fusu asked.

Yaotong then stared at Meng Yi, different from the tenderness of Fusu's gaze, she looked at Meng Yi's expression and had a feeling of piercing him.

Obviously she was a woman, but her eyes were cold, Meng Yi looked at her, only to feel a cold wind hanging on her back, and couldn't help but get a bunch of goosebumps.

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why he lost his previous memories is because there is a blood clot in his skull, so that the memories of the past are always fragments, and the pictures are scattered, but they can't form real memories, right?!"

"Yes, there are always residual memories in my mind, but I can't remember them."

"That's because your head has been severely injured in bed, and it looks like you have a blood clot in your skull, which has caused reversible amnesia."

"What is reversible amnesia?"

"It's restorable amnesia, not permanent amnesia." Yaotong explained.

Meng Yi finally understood, and he said, "So, according to your meaning, you only need to remove the blood in the skull to recover your memory?" ”

"The theory is possible, but whether it works or not is unknown, that's just my guess." Yaotong's words didn't say death, there were too many reasons for amnesia, even if she couldn't say it all.

Meng Yi asked again, "Then how do I remove the blood in my skull?" ”

Yao Tong raised three fingers and said, "There are three methods, one of which is to rely on time to slowly remove the blood clots, and then the memory will recover on its own." ”

"How long will it take?"

Yaotong shook her head and said, "Everyone's situation varies from person to person, maybe just a few months, or a year or two, or it can't be cleared for a lifetime. ”

As Yaotong said, everyone's situation is not the same, and memory is something that cannot be controlled by medicine, if you have strong recovery, you may be able to recover quickly. But if the resilience is average, then it is difficult to say.

"And what about the second method?"

Meng Yi categorically gave up the first one, more than half a year has passed since his amnesia, and there is no sign of recovery in his memory, rather than waiting, it is better to find a way to go.

"The second method is a bit more brutal, which is to open your skull, find the blood clot and remove it." Yao Tongyun said lightly.

Groov!

Hearing the second method, Meng Yi and Fusu both felt a shock in their hearts, and the two of them swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, listening to what she said so simply and casually, they couldn't imagine how terrible this matter was.

"Break open the skull? Yaotong, this matter is not trivial, don't you want his life? Fusu said.

It has been known since ancient times that once the head is cut open, it is impossible to live, even if you succeed in clearing the bruises, but you don't even have a life, what is the use of recovering your memory?

"Miss Yaotong, I have never had a grudge against you, even if you want to harm me, you won't make up this reason." Meng Yi said.

In modern times, although there is craniotomy, there are no sophisticated instruments in ancient times, and craniotomy is undoubtedly self-defeating.

Yao Tong glanced at Meng Yi and said, "If I wanted to harm you, I would have chopped off your head with a knife when you were unconscious, and that would still leave you to speak now." ”

Hearing this, Meng Yi subconsciously shrunk his neck, and said in his heart: "Fusu's little girlfriend is too violent." ”

Meng Yi was stunned and said, "What about the third method? He only felt that after asking, there was a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

The second method was already to open his head, and he really couldn't imagine how terrifying the third method would be.

Seeing Meng Yi's scared and nervous appearance, Yao Tong pouted and said, "Cut, look at your cowardice, you don't want to recover your memory and don't want to suffer a little, how can there be such a wonderful thing in the world." ”

"It's true, but I want to live more, because if I die, there will be nothing."

Meng Yi made no secret that he would fear death, but that didn't mean he was a coward, at least Meng Yi would sacrifice himself for the woman he loved.

He doesn't want to die yet, at least not yet.

"Yaotong, what is this third method?" Fusu asked.

Yaotong spoke very toughly, but only when she talked to Fusu, she would always inadvertently reveal a woman's tenderness, and she said softly: "Actually, the last method is very simple, which is to disperse the blood in his skull through internal force. ”

This method sounds safer, so that you don't have to break your head at every turn.

"It's as simple as that?"

After Meng Yi listened to it, he didn't believe his ears very much, and thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Yao Tong said coldly: "It's as simple as that. ”

"That's very good."

Meng Yi said with relief, "Then when will I start?" Now? ”

"You think recovering memories is a trivial matter? If we don't have sufficient preparation, let alone recover our memory, we will all have to follow the game. Yaotong looked at his anxious appearance, as if he hated to do it immediately.

It's no wonder that in the past six months, Meng Yi has often been troubled by various dreams, and those familiar pictures have flashed in his mind again and again, but he can't remember them, and the feeling is very painful.

"It sounds simple that you can use your internal force to break away the blood congestion in your skull, but it is not easy to do in practice, and relying on my internal force alone is not enough to break the blood congestion."

"How's that to be?"

"This matter is urgent, and we need to find several people with strong internal strength to work together before it can be done." Yaotong said.

"Where can I find a master with strong internal strength?"

Meng Yi and Fusu are in a dilemma, even if there are masters, if they want them to give up their internal strength to save a stranger, I am afraid it is not that simple.

Yaotong snorted: "I will do the work of finding someone, and in the next few days, you can rest in peace, with your current physical condition, even if I can find someone, I am afraid that you will not be able to withstand the internal force of several people." ”

"Thank you, Miss Yaotong!"

"If it weren't for His Royal Highness the eldest prince, I wouldn't bother to care about you." Yaotong said angrily.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Your Highness the Eldest Prince."

Meng Yi's gaze skimmed over Yaotong, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yaotong liked Fusu, but Fusu never showed any intentions.

The relationship between the two of them is very similar to that of Meng Yi and Hermione.

After Yaotong left, Meng Yi said to Fusu: "This girl is good, Your Highness must grasp it well." ”

"Yaotong is indeed a good girl, but at the moment, I don't have time to talk about love, the main purpose is to solve the biggest trouble in the empire first." Fusu said.

"Akatsuki Organization?!"

"Yes, this organization is mysterious and treacherous, and it is the biggest hidden danger of the empire, and only you and I can fight against it together." Fusu said.

"I'm afraid you're looking too highly of me, aren't you? Are you and me up against a sprawling organization that is entrenched throughout the Empire? Is it too whimsical? Meng Yi said.

Fusu looked at Meng Yi, he probably didn't know how big his ability was, if the world could fight against the people of the Xiao Organization, except for Meng Yi, Fusu really couldn't think of a second person.

Seeing that Fusu was full of confidence in himself, Meng Yi didn't want to say anything, he didn't talk about it, the urgent thing at the moment was to recover his memory first, so he asked idly: "Where did Miss Yaotong find a master with high internal strength?" ”

"You don't know this, Yaotong has a local title, called 'Mr.', whether it is the common people in the market, or the rich and noble, or the knights of the rivers and lakes, they have all received her favor."

"I see."

"You rest first, and when you're healed, you'll begin to regain your memory."