"Tick-tock... Tick... Tick...

“

"Woo... My head hurts.

Chi Qingzi rubbed his head and opened his still blurred eyes, staring at everything around him with a look of ignorance, the dilapidated wooden house, the roof was broken with a few holes, it was raining, and there was almost no dry place on the ground, the birds outside the window looked at Chi Qingzi, fanned their wings and flew away. Cover yourself with a rag, and the bed under you creaks when you move...

"Where is this, I remember walking by the sea, how did I end up here.

Chi Qingzi looked at the old red Luo skirt on her body, and was thinking about whether she had messed into the costume crew, when someone screamed softly

"Aoko

“。 Then walked in from outside the door a woman dressed in a torn blue cloth, with long black and bright hair reaching to her waist, delicate facial features, and a light body, dressed up as a beauty with still charm.

"Qingzi, how are you, are you better, where is it uncomfortable, tell my mother, my mother will find you a doctor.

Chi Xue looked at Chi Qingzi with tears on her face and said.

"Who are you?

Chi Qingzi ducked back and looked at Chixue. Seeing this, Chixue immediately said:

"Qingzi, I'm my mother, what's wrong with you.

When she heard Chi Qingzi say this, she was very distressed, and she cried even more, and said in a choked voice:

"Qingzi, you wait for your mother, and your mother will find a doctor for you.

The words fell. Chixue wiped her tears and walked out of the door, obviously, Chiqingzi didn't know what was going on, she woke up, in a place she didn't know, it wasn't modern yet, she hadn't gotten used to it, and she met a woman she didn't know, she turned out to be my mother? What the hell is going on, the more Chi Qingzi thinks about it, the more his head hurts, and he faints in pain. With the sound of the door being opened, Chi Qingzi opened his eyes in a daze, looking at his mother and the kind white-bearded old man behind him. Chixue turned to the old man and said:

"Doctor, please take good care of my child.

After speaking, he wiped his tears with his soaked sleeves. The old man stepped forward and touched my pulse, brushed his long beard, and said without hurry:

"This disease makes her not remember anything, this must be treated slowly, it will not get better for a while, and let her study medicine with me, so that she can control her condition in the future.

In this way, Chiqingzi was confused and worshipped the white-bearded old man as an apprentice. The show has just begun.