Chapter 92: Amnesia

In the early hours of the morning, the night sky was still dark and silent, when a coughing sound suddenly sounded in the wing room of the medical hall.

The man slowly opened his eyes, the roof, the candlelight, the sleeping child, and the piercing eyes of a man.

In the blink of an eye, the man felt very chaotic in his mind, and when he tried to get up, he found that his whole body was in terrible pain.

"You're awake!" Zou Shiyan looked down at the man, and saw that he didn't make a move after he woke up, so he didn't act rashly.

"Who are you and why am I here?" The man shook his head and asked blankly.

"I am the one who saved you, you were washed away by the river to the entrance of our village, and I saw that you were unconscious and brought you to the hospital." Zou Shiyan replied.

"The one who saved me? Unconscious? The man pondered Zou Shiyan's words.

"I have a question for me too, who are you?" Zou Shiyan stared at him and asked.

"Who am I?" The man's eyes widened, as if he hadn't expected the question to be asked.

"Who am I, who am I?" The man muttered, but could not answer.

The more he thought about it, the more painful it became, and finally pulling at his hair to no avail.

Zou Shiyan was stunned by his actions, didn't he just ask his identity, why was he so uncomfortable?

The man's crazy appearance was very scary, even Zou Shichu was awakened, Zou Shiyan saw that he couldn't control him, and hurriedly instructed Zou Shichu, "Chu'er, go find Lang Zhong, I can't stand it for long." ”

Although the man's body was weak, the power of madness was something that ordinary people could stop, and I saw him turn over and hit the wall with his head, and his forehead was broken but he still didn't stop.

Zou Shiyan countered his hands, and the two tore together tightly.

"What's the matter, why is there still a fight on this big night?" The old man was called up by Zou Shichu before he got dressed, and at the moment he was wearing a smock shirt and asked with a yawn.

"I don't know what's going on? He asked who you were, and he went berserk. Zou Shiyan explained helplessly.

When the old man heard this, Congcong went out, and when he came in, he brought a bundle of rope, and the three of them worked together to tie the man's hands and feet behind his back, and finally stopped him from hitting the wall with his head.

"I have a calming pill here, give it to him." The old man hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and he poured out a pill and handed it to Zou Shiyan.

Zou Shiyan immediately fed it to the man, and the effect of the medicine quickly took effect, and the man finally calmed down.

"Lang Zhong, what kind of illness is he? It can't be hysteria, right? Zou Shiyan was a little worried.

Lang Zhong was pressing his head with both hands at this time, and when he reached a certain position, the man screamed in pain.

When Lang Zhong's hand left the man's head, the two brothers clearly saw that it was covered with blood.

The old man pondered for a moment and said something that shocked Zou Shiyan, "This person is very likely to have amnesia." ”

"Amnesia?" Zou Shiyan and Zou Shichu spoke at the same time.

Not to mention that Zou Shichu has never heard of this disease, even Zou Shiyan, who is a few years older, has never heard this word in his life in these years.

Amnesia he's heard but never seen it, the word literally, to lose memory, to forget the past.

Did this man really forget everything?

Zou Shiyan was a little afraid to ask, before he mentioned who are you, such a drastic thing happened, who knows if he continued to ask, the other party would be too excited.

"You may not have heard of amnesia, but the old man has only seen one case in so many years."

The old man stroked his beard and said, "That was more than forty years ago, when I was still doing chores under Master, and one day I picked up a patient, and the family claimed that the man had forgotten everyone, including himself. My master didn't believe it at first, until the man had a headache every time he retraced his memory, and the more he thought about it, the more life was worse than death. ”

The old man slowly recalled, "Later, my master found a lump on the back of his head, and my master did not dare to remove it and was unable to eliminate it, until one day the lump became smaller and smaller, and then disappeared, and the patient regained his memory. ”

The old man thought back to his experience, and felt more and more that the man's symptoms were exactly the same as the original patient.

Looking at his blood-soaked hands, the old man was now more sure that the man was suffering from amnesia.

"Lang Zhong, is he okay like this?" Zou Shiyan asked.

If he had a headache every time he wanted to recall the past, how miserable his life would be!

"After the lump is slowly absorbed, maybe I can recover my memory." The old man replied.

"So what now? Brother, he forgot everything, isn't he homeless. Zou Shichu interjected.

Zou Shichu's words are to the point, and this is indeed the most difficult question at present.

Zou Shiyan can't help it, he doesn't know what to do now.

The old man kept pacing around the room with his hands behind his back, and finally came up with a solution.

He said excitedly, "I have seen Master use silver needles to help patients stop headaches before, but now I have a lump on my head, which cannot be dissipated for a while, and I have to endure the pain of headaches every day, so it is better for me to give it a try, and if he succeeds, he can also reduce the pain." ”

The old man's impatient appearance was clearly that he wanted to test the man, Zou Shiyan choked for a while, he couldn't be the master at all.

The man slowly calmed down, and also heard the conversation between Zou Shiyan and Lang Zhong, he clenched his fists, his eyebrows were full of struggle, and said, "Lang Zhong, according to your wishes, treat me." ”

Zou Shiyan looked at the man's eyes, only to find that he had a handsome face and outstanding temperament, unlike ordinary people.

Hearing the man's reply, the old man was overjoyed but felt that it was not appropriate, so he coughed lightly to hide his smile.

"In that case, I'll give you the needle when I'm ready." The old man said.

"Thank you." The man thanked.

The old man turned around and left to prepare his own things, leaving only Zou Shiyan, Zou Shichu and the man in the room.

"Maybe control yourself, if you can, I'll untie the rope for you."

The man was tied into a dumpling, and he couldn't move at the moment, Zou Shiyan saw his uncomfortable appearance and hurriedly asked.

"No need, although it is uncomfortable now, it is better than hurting the innocent in an attack." The man smiled wryly.

After finishing speaking, he said to Zou Shiyan sincerely, "Although I can't remember my identity in the past, I will remember your kindness in my heart, and I will definitely repay it a hundred times in the future." ”

"It's good that you take care of your injuries, you don't have to repay me, and I didn't think about repaying you when I saved you." Zou Shiyan waved his hand and refused.

"Even so, I will repay you in the future, and the grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, not to mention that Your Excellency saved my life." The man resolutely wanted to repay Zou Shiyan.

"Don't think about it yet, it's imperative to take care of your injuries and heal your illness." Zou Shiyan couldn't resist him, so he stopped arguing.