"Who's doing it?"

When Qiu Yu finished the phone call with Song Cheng, Du Poyi asked him.

"Teacher Du, don't ask." Qiu Yu's expression and extremely unclever concealment had already told Du Poyi the answer.

After a long silence, Du Poyi sighed, "How did she become like this? She...... Well, what are you going to do with it?"

Qiu Yu knew how sad Du Poyi was as an elder, and after a pause, he said, "I want to wait until Jing'er wakes up and ask her opinion before dealing with it."

Du Poyi nodded, excused himself to go to the bathroom, and left the ward.

He really didn't know what kind of mood he should use to continue to stay in the ward at this moment, and continued to look at Luan Jing'er who was still unconscious without guilt.

It was already the next morning when Du Poyi entered the ward again, and he went in with the doctor, because Qiu Yu rang the bell to inform the doctor that Luan Jing'er had woken up.

Luan Jing'er, who woke up, had a very blank expression, and looked at the doctors around him for some reason. She wanted to turn her head, but found that her neck hurt, as if someone had cut her hand; She tried to lift her arm again, and then she realized that one of her arms seemed to be dislocated and reloaded, and the back of the hand connected to the other arm was pierced with a needle, and she couldn't move.

In the end, Luan Jing'er gave up moving her legs, because she could clearly feel that her legs could not move.

After the doctors checked her condition and told Qiu Yu that she was no longer in danger of life, Luan Jing'er coughed twice and called Qiu Yu: "Qiu, Yu ......"

"I'm here." Qiu Yu hurriedly agreed, walked to the side of the bed and leaned over next to Luan Jing'er's face, "If you want to drink water, just hum, if you want to lift the bed, hum twice, and if you have other requirements, hum three times."

Qiu Yu's words fell, and she heard Luan Jing'er hum, indicating that she wanted to drink water.

Qiu Yu hurriedly got up and brought the water cup and cotton swab on the table, moistened the cotton swab and carefully moisturized Luan Jing'er's lips. The doctor just instructed that Luan Jing'er can't drink a lot of water, and needs to recover until noon before she can eat and drink a large cup of water.

Finally the shriveled lips were moistened, Luan Jing'er rolled some droplets of water from the lip flap with the tip of her tongue and drank it into her throat, she opened her mouth, her voice was no longer as hoarse as a few minutes ago, she asked Qiu Yu why she was in the hospital.

"Don't you remember?" Qiu Yu couldn't help but ask.

Luan Jing'er blinked at him, then at Du Poyi behind him, shook his head slightly, and asked softly, "Do I have to remember anything?"

Qiu Yu and Du Poyi glanced at each other, and then looked at Luan Jing'er who was stunned.

Considering the wording, Qiu Yu asked Luan Jing'er, "What do you remember?" Remember when you took a group to Huanshan, and then a tourist was unwell on the way, did you stay with her?"

According to Qiu Yu's prompt, Luan Jing'er frowned and recalled, "I seem to remember. As the team leader, I led the group to climb Huan Mountain, and halfway up the mountain, a female tourist said that she was not feeling well, so she asked me to stay and take care of her, and then ...... Then......" Luan Jing'er suddenly frowned, closed her eyes and lowered her head, and muttered, "I can't seem to remember...... My head hurts. Why am I here? I...... Hiss!"

"Jing'er, don't think about it if you can't think of it. It's okay, it's okay...... I don't want to, I don't want to." Qiu Yu leaned over and hugged Luan Jing'er, who was struggling with a headache, and whispered in her ear repeating comfort.

Seeing Luan Jing'er like this, Du Poyi rang the call bell and called the doctor.

After the doctor's examination, it was found that Luan Jing'er had fragmentary memory loss because of a serious head injury, and she didn't remember all the memories about her murder. If you force it to recall, it can cause headaches, nausea, and even confusion or irritability.

After appeasing Luan Jing'er, the doctor called Qiu Yu and Du Poyi out of the ward, and told the two of them not to stimulate Luan Jing'er to recall those things, it was better to remember them naturally, or it was better to forget them forever than to force them to wake up.

At the doctor's order, the two confessed to each other, if Luan Jing'er asked, they would be perfunctory, and they could not bring Luan Jing'er a second injury.

As expected, before Qiu Yu and Du Poyi returned to the ward and sat down, Luan Jing'er couldn't wait to question why she was in the hospital, why she was covered in bruises like this, and she couldn't remember those things

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A number of questions were thrown in front of the two, but Du Poyi did not speak, motioning for Qiu Yu to answer.

Pursing his lips and looking at Luan Jing'er twice, Qiu Yu's eyes fluttered, and he began to lie and coax Luan Jing'er, "I don't know much about the process. A good Samaritan picked up your phone and took you to the hospital, and it happened that I called you and he got it, so I rushed to the hospital."

"As for Teacher Du...... Qiu Yu paused for half a second, and continued half-truthfully, "At that time, you were in urgent need of a blood transfusion, and Teacher Du happened to match your blood type and happened to stay in Yangcheng, so I asked him to come."

Hearing Qiu Yu say that Du Po Yi matched his blood type, Luan Jing'er turned his head to look at Du Po Yi, bit his lip and blinked thoughtfully.

"Not just me, but two of my friends." Dupereux added.

The more this less important information is instilled in Luan Jing'er, the more she can distract from the process of the incident.

I have to say that these two sentences from Du Po Yijia are indeed useful, because Luan Jing'er did divert her attention after listening to it, and she was wondering how it could suddenly be that there were three people of the same blood type as herself.

Seeing that Luan Jing'er didn't ask questions, but fell into deep thought, Qiu Yu always paid attention to her situation, in case she accidentally thought too much and became unwell.

At noon, Luan Jing'er suddenly slapped the bed and called Qiu Yu: "Qiu Yu! I seem to remember a little!"

Under the gaze of Qiu Yu and Du Poyi, Luan Jing'er held back her headache, suppressed her inexplicable restlessness, and said, "I remember, I seem to have been cut unconscious with a knife from behind."

"Can you remember what that man looked like?" Du Po Yi asked.

After staring at Du Poyi for two minutes, Luan Jing'er spread her face and shook her head, "I don't remember."

"It's fine." Qiu Yu comforted Luan Jing'er, and at the same time gave Du Poyi a look, "I have already asked Song Cheng to investigate, and he will find out."

"I remember that there was surveillance at the place where I stayed with the female tourist, and I didn't leave it when I was cut unconscious. Didn't the surveillance capture it?" Luan Jing'er asked.

After asking, she immediately closed her eyes and sighed, feeling that she was really cut stupid. If there was surveillance, then Qiu Yu would have already told her who it was with evidence, how could he ask her if she remembered.

Shrugging her shoulders, Luan Jing'er leaned on the bedboard and glanced out the window, pierced by the midday sun.

Closing her eyes to avoid the sun, Luan Jing'er didn't come to her heart for no reason, and subconsciously told her that she seemed to have been dazzled by the noon sun once upon a time, and she also closed her eyes to hide, and then ......

Then she seemed to squint and caught a glimpse of someone, a man wearing a cap and sunglasses...... Woman!

What does that woman look like?!

Luan Jing'er racked her brains to try to recall a half-star, but the deeper she tried to see clearly, the person was left with only the outline, and she couldn't even see the cap.

"Hmm......" Luan Jing'er unconsciously covered her head, leaned her shoulders against the bed board, and her tightly closed eyes were subconsciously exerting force, driving her eyebrows to twist like twists.

Her head hurts, and the more she tries to catch the traces, the more she has to erase her memories with a plate eraser, and she has to prick her nerves with tiny and dense needles, as if to punish her for forcing her to remember.

"Jing'er, don't think about it." Qiu Yu patted Luan Jing'er's hand with extreme restraint, and did not directly hold the person into his arms as at the beginning, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember, leave it to me, and I will find out." I don't want to, I don't want to."

"I can remember a woman wearing a cap and sunglasses. But I couldn't think of anything more anyway. But I have a feeling, I must have seen her face, I ......" Luan Jing'er snorted and finally shut up.

She had only seen amnesia in movies and television before, but she didn't think that one day she would be able to experience it for herself. Of course, the experience doesn't feel wonderful.

"It's okay." Qiu Yu stroked Luan Jing'er's shoulder, trying to make her relax, "Leave it to me. You can recuperate now in peace, and don't think about anything else."

"Qiu Yu......" Luan Jing'er raised her eyes to look at Qiu Yu's concerned eyes, and the strange feeling in her heart from some time ago hit again.

She only called Qiu Yu's name, and then did not follow.

After lunch, when Luan Jing'er fell asleep, Qiu Yu and Du Poyi walked out of the ward and discussed how to tell Luan Jing'er the truth in the future.

If they directly tell Luan Jing'er about the cause and effect, it will inevitably trigger Luan Jing'er to recall, so will she be half forced to think about these things, will she feel unwell again?

But if she doesn't tell Luan Jing'er, then she will let Luan Xin continue to be arrogant, and no one can predict what she will do next.

"I think we can ask the doctor first. If our guidance doesn't hurt Xiao Luan, then we can tell her about it, and let her decide how to deal with it." Du Poyi's words are also what Qiu Yu thinks in his heart.

The two went to the doctor, and the doctor said it was feasible but not recommended. For the sake of Luan Jing'er's body, the doctor still suggested that she should take the initiative to think about it herself, rather than interfering with external forces. And Luan Jing'er's physical condition at this time is not optimistic, although it is not life-threatening, but excessive use of the brain will always affect recovery.

After knowing the doctor's advice, Qiu Yu and Du Poyi naturally chose to hide Luan Jing'er for a few more days, and when her body recovers a little, maybe they can tell her on the side.

After saying that, the two of them went to the ward, but to their surprise, there was no one in the ward.

From the door of the ward to the doctor's office, and then to the doctor after talking to the doctor, it only took about ten minutes, why was Luan Jing'er, who was still sleeping when they went out, but after ten minutes, the person was gone!?

Qiu Yu asked the nurse to ask, but the nurse was also confused, saying that she hadn't noticed that Luan Jing'er came out again.

"Her legs are inconvenient, where will she go by herself?" Du Poyi frowned and wondered.

Qiu Yu stood at the door of the ward and looked at the hospital bed, and said, "What if someone took the well away?"

"What do you mean?" Du Poyi didn't understand Qiu Yu's sudden conclusion.

Qiu Yu didn't speak again, but hurriedly ran out of the ward and went downstairs along the fire escape, hoping that it was still too late.