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The wedding in Gaojiazhuang has been suspended, and the festive auditorium is still in the same state as when the emergency operation was just now. The emergency operation was finally completed, Ling Yun was a little tired and sat on the mat at the foot of the makeshift patchwork operating table, Qianxue and Mingyue were similar, their faces were a little tired, but after such a heavy operation, the abdomen was disemboweled, blood was splashed, and the intestines and internal organs were all exposed, such a terrible scene, but it did not make the two eldest ladies a little frightened, which seemed a little unreasonable. They were too calm, you know, even Ling Yun had a feeling of nausea and wanted to vomit several times just now, after all, not everyone had the opportunity to face the broken abdomen and intestines.

The most tired is Uncle Qian, this kind of operation Ling Yun is just a mastermind, and the real executor is Uncle Qian. His precise and skillful suturing of hemostasis is breathtaking. Although there was a peculiar autologous blood transfusion plan that Ling Yun came up with, Gao Ding was still injured at that time and lost a lot of blood, if it wasn't for Uncle Qian's hemostasis and suturing in the shortest possible time, the operation would not have been completed.

The operation was over, but Goudin was still in a coma and did not wake up. The anesthetic effect of the poppy soup was still there, but his breathing was still relatively flat, although his face was pale. Ling Yun did a cursory examination, his heartbeat, pulse and body temperature were quite normal, from now on, as long as he could wake up after a while of anesthesia and there was no major postoperative reaction, Gao Ding should be saved. Although Ling Yun couldn't tell if he would wake up yet, he felt that the operation should be a success.

"Okay, Gao Ding is a ghost door, this kid is right to rush back to attend the wedding of Miss and Uncle, Uncle is not only a blessing for Miss, but also a noble person for Gao Ding." Uncle Qian gasped and said with a chuckle. After his diagnosis, after this unheard of operation, Gao Ding's condition has stabilized, and there is more than eighty percent hope of survival.

Although Uncle Qian's voice was not loud, it made the worried people in the room happy all of a sudden, if it weren't for the fear of making Gao Ding, who was still unconscious, Ling Yun estimated that they would jump up and cheer loudly. Everyone was laughing, talking, and celebrating. It can be seen that the feelings of the people of Gaojiazhuang are good, even if Gao Ding is just a captain of the guard, everyone is still very happy for him, and this feeling is very sincere. There are still many voices praising Uncle Qian's amazing medical skills, saying that he is reincarnated Hua Tuo, and the flat bird is reborn, which is simply the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and the magic hand rejuvenates. Of course, during this time, Ling Yun also received a lot of attention salutes that were directly thrown at him. Everyone will not forget jì, not long ago, Uncle Qian was helpless against Gao Ding's injury, but he was powerless to return to the sky. At the critical moment, it was their new aunt who stepped forward and came up with a wonderful cure. Although many people are still unclear about how big the effect of autologous blood transfusion is in this operation, and whether it is more important than suturing to stop bleeding, this does not prevent them from praising the atmosphere of the new aunt. Shoot when it's time to shoot, unambiguously. Responsible, a real man.

"Uncle is really good!"

"Miss has found a good husband!"

"Da Lang is amazing!"

"It turns out that Da Lang used to be a master and a famous doctor!"

All kinds of voices were whispered, but they were not deliberately hidden. It's a compliment, but it's also a recognition. It can be said that from this moment on, Ling Yun really felt that he had also become a part of Gaojiazhuang. For the first time in his heart, he also had a sense of identity with Gaojiazhuang, which made him feel much happier in his heart, and made him no longer feel that he was just a rootless duckweed, and could only drift with the wind.

However, in these eyes of amazement and praise, Ling Yun also felt a few other glances. They came from several old people such as Sister Qianxue and Uncle Qian. There was a kind of doubt in this gaze. Ling Yun suddenly understood that his expression just now was indeed too prominent. First of all, not to mention the novel emergency surgical knowledge of autologous blood transfusion, where did a young man like him learn it, after all, even Uncle Qian, who had been an imperial doctor, had never heard of such a surgical plan. The bigger problem is that Ling Yun is an amnesiac, and it stands to reason that even if Ling Yun was a famous medical disciple before and had learned this kind of medical skill, he should not remember it.

"Yi Lang, have you recovered your memory?"

Gao Qianxue finally asked, she really had a lot of incomprehension about Yi Feng. Listening to the lyrics of the song he recited by the pool that day, it was full of the sadness of a deceased country and the nostalgia for his homeland. Afterwards, she looked through many books, but she couldn't find the lyrics of this song, and even asked many people to inquire, but she never found out who made this song. This made her very puzzled at the time, the lyrics of this song are sincere and quite good, if it had been there for a long time, it would not have been buried, and no one knew. But if this word was made by Ling Yun, there is another problem. If he had done it before, how would he remember it? If he is doing it now, then how can he still make such good words after he loses his memory?

These days, she sent people to step up their investigation of Yi Feng's details to know his true identity, and on the other hand, she sent people to observe him carefully. The people who went out to investigate have not found out Yi Feng's identity, but the people who observed it found a lot, such as Yi Feng can ride a horse, and he rides well, and even various skills and habits in life such as dressing and eating, have not been forgotten. This kind of situation even made Gao Mingyue wonder if this Yi Feng would be an eagle dog sent by the imperial court, approaching them, pretending to have amnesia, and digging up their bottoms. However, this suspicion is too untenable, because Qianxue knew that she suddenly jumped into the river that day, and Gao Qianxue wanted to marry Yi Feng, which was only a sudden decision.

But now, after Yi Feng suddenly showed his magical medical skills, Qianxue couldn't open his mouth to ask.

Ling Yun smiled slightly, for this question, after he said the first aid plan, he thought that there would be such a result. Just now, he had been thinking about how to answer, Ling Yun did not have any memory of his past identity, but he did not have no memory at all. These days, he feels that some memories, such as the habits of life, horseback riding, dressing, eating, and even reading and writing, he can still remember them naturally. For example, as soon as he takes clothes, he naturally knows how to wear them, just like reading books, as soon as he flips through those books, he will naturally recognize the words when he sees them.

And some memories, such as the original identity, are completely unknown, and no matter how you think about it, you can't remember the slightest bit.

In this case, after Ling Yun thought about it carefully, he felt that he could only say that he should not be completely amnesia, but that some important things had been forgotten, but those things that he was used to daily still retained his habitual memory.

This situation is very peculiar, but he can't say this to Qianxue, after all, in addition to the body of this Sui Dynasty, there is also a soul of later generations in his body, and he has all the memories of that soul. If you don't say it well, it will make people suspicious. So he thought about it and came up with a rhetoric for answering.

"Well, in the past few days, I've found that it's not that I don't remember anything, and when I face some things, I suddenly remember, as if it's a habit. It's like how to dress, how to speak, how to read, how to write, how to ride a horse, you don't remember when you don't do it, but when you want to do it, you suddenly know how to do it in your head. Just now, when I saw Gao Ding injured and everyone was helpless, I suddenly had a first aid method in my head. ”

"Is that so?" Gao Qianxue was noncommittal, her brows were still slightly furrowed, and then her eyes turned to Uncle Qian, seeking reference information like this medical authority.

Uncle Qian is actually full of doubts about Ling Yun now, but more than doubts about Ling Yun's identity, but about his medical skills, such as the first aid methods used to rescue Gao Qianxue from drowning, and the methods used to rescue Gao Ding now, are all unheard of, but urgent methods, which makes Uncle Qian extremely shocked, eager to know where Ling Yun's medical skills come from, and how many other such magical medical skills he has.

"Soul loss is actually just a relatively broad term, and there are many symptoms of memory loss, with different types and different symptoms. Some people have lost their memory completely, not only do they not know who they are, but they don't even remember dressing and eating. Some people just lose the memory of a certain thing, some people just lose their memory of a certain period of time, some only lose important memories, and there are strict zhòng, and even in the end, their brains are confused, and they forget to eat, dress, and talk. The symptoms that my uncle just mentioned should seem to be a kind of complete amnesia, but he retains some memories of inertia. That is to say, my uncle has forgotten who he is, where his home is, who his parents, family and friends are, what he has experienced, etc., but he still remembers the inertial memory of life, can speak, dress, read, write, and so on. ”

Gao Qianxue was very satisfied with the answer of this major, but still raised her own questions, "Ke Yilang just remembered the method of saving Gao Ding. ”

Uncle Qian stroked his gray goatee and said with a smile: "Then I have to congratulate Miss and Uncle, in this case, most of them are good things." My uncle's amnesia was most likely caused by a head injury during the attack, so it is likely that this amnesia was only temporary. Now that my uncle can think of the medical skills that saved Gao Ding, it is very likely that my uncle is recovering his memory. Maybe it won't be long before my uncle will be able to recover his memory little by little, and finally completely recover it. ”

It was this answer that Ling Yun pretended to be happy, but he was indeed happy. With Uncle Qian's diagnosis, even if he suddenly utters some inappropriate words and does something out of the ordinary in the future, it can be said that it is related to memory. Even the memories of his own later life can be regarded as the original memories that have just been restored.

Gao Qianxue breathed a sigh of relief, and this answer solved many of her troubles. Although in fact, she likes the man in front of her after losing her memory in her heart, and she doesn't have too many ties. But if he could regain his memory, she would still be happy for him.

Gao Ding had just undergone surgery and couldn't move at will for the time being, so he continued to stay here and pulled a few people to take care of him. The auditorium became a ward, and the marriage naturally could not continue. said that they would finish the ceremony on a later day, and Sister Gao Qianxue went to the West Courtyard with Uncle Gao and Uncle Qian, saying that they were discussing things. Although Ling Yun was already considered the male head of the Gao family, he was no longer on the agenda, and Gao Qianxue asked Mulan and Qinglian to send him back to his room to rest.

It seems that there is still a long way to go if you want to truly become the male owner of Gaojiazhuang.