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Maybe Ji Yinghan's physique is too poor, and the effect of Su Zhen's internal breath injection is very weak, even like a needle into cotton, and no trace can be found.

She had no choice but to remove the Huang Fei from her neck and put it in Ji Yinghan's heart to see if she could help enhance her spiritual power.

Maybe it was Huang Fei's auxiliary role, with her efforts, Ji Yinghan woke up slowly, but looking at her eyes, he was a little strange and a little guarded, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Su Zhen!"

Ji Yinghan looked at him suspiciously, "You don't remember me?" ”

"Ouch-"

Ji Yinghan was just about to move his head, but his originally injured head hurt violently again.

Su Jin told him not to move.

She knew that her internal breath would not have much effect on Ji Yinghan, and the best way now was to send him to the hospital.

"Who the hell are you? How did you get into my house? What's wrong with me? ”

Ji Yinghan pushed away Su Chen's hand that was holding him with some repulsion.

Su Zhen understood that this Ji Yinghan might have broken his brain, causing him to forget himself.

"You know who you are, right? Know what this place is, right? ”

She wondered if he would be like herself, with another person's soul in his body.

"Nonsense, this is my home, I'm Ji Yinghan, who the hell are you?"

Ji Yinghan endured the pain and looked at the girl in front of him who was looking at him with concern, he had a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Looks like they just forgot about me."

Su Zhen said helplessly, "Now you don't care who I am, I have to take you to the hospital." ”

"I'm not going to the hospital!"

Ji Yinghan said a little stubbornly, "I can't die yet." ”

"It's almost like you're dead."

Su Zhen took his Huang Fei back from his body and hung it back on his neck.

Ji Yinghan stared at Huang Fei for a while, "Where did I see you?" What is the relationship between us? ”

"I'm Su Zhen, your friend."

Su Zhen explained helplessly, took out his mobile phone, and pulled out some ** photos of Ji Yinghan who were usually with him.

Looking at himself and Su Zhen in the photo, Ji Yinghan was confused, and wanted to try his best to reminisce, but his head hurt,

"Don't think about who I am now, go to the hospital, I'll carry you!"

Su Zhen said, bending down and motioning for him to come to his back.

Ji Yinghan looked at her squatting body, "Hell, I'm a big man, let you carry a girl?" I don't go to the hospital! ”

Su Zhen checked his pulse, and found that his pulse was weak, and gradually returned to normal, and his face was not so white, so he was slightly relieved.

"Then I'll call an ambulance."

"Don't go to the hospital! Don't go to the hospital unless you're going to die! ”

Ji Yinghan frowned and shouted like a child.

Seeing him like this, Su Jin guessed that he should have been frail and sick when he was a child, and he went to the hospital a lot, so he also had a strong sense of rejection.

Since there is no danger, if you don't go, don't go, just have a good rest.

Seeing that his head was still bleeding, Su Zhen found the medicine box, gave him medicine, wrapped him in gauze, helped him sit on the sofa, and poured him a glass of brown sugar water.

When he was in a better mental state, she asked him if it was caused by his own falling.

"It's not."

Ji Yinghan was a little ugly, "I remember as if someone pushed me in the back, and then I fell." ”

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