At first, Uncle Niu didn't show up, but secretly observed, and when he saw the little mischievous big brother, he recognized the middle-aged man as his biological son at a glance, and pounced excitedly.

Uncle Niu's actions startled the middle-aged man, and when he heard the other party say that he was his own father, his eyes were red with anger, if it wasn't for the little trickster who stopped him in the middle, Uncle Niu would have been beaten.

The little mischievous father Yang Jun was also a little puzzled when he saw Uncle Niu, how could this man look so much like his eldest son, and they didn't understand until the little mischief told the truth.

It's just that the little mischievous eldest brother only remembers that he himself passed out at the door of a poor peasant family, and it was the couple who saved him, and he doesn't remember anything before.

"Niu Wa, I am really your father, you were still young at the time, I was still young, and everyone in the village called me Brother Niu, but now that I am old, I have changed from Brother Niu to Uncle Niu, and those little dolls still call me Grandpa Niu."

The middle-aged man who was called Niu Baby had a blank face, his name was obviously Yang Liu, why did this old man call him Niu Wa, the strange thing is that he did not reject this name, and was even a little familiar.

And he thinks that this old man's face looks very similar to himself, is it really his father, but why is there no such person in his memory.

Shen Sanleng smiled and asked Cheng Qiao to cut Yang Liu's pulse, he already knew what was wrong, but he still had to test Ye Jun's only apprentice to see if she had real talent.

Cheng Qiao's fingers caught Niu Wa's wrist, and her left hand changed to her right hand, and after a few minutes, she already felt that Yang Liu's brain should have been injured, and it was still a very serious injury.

Although the trauma healed, there was an extra piece of stuff in his brain, and it was this thing that made him unable to recall the past.

She has an iron knife pill in her hand, as long as one medicine goes down, it should be able to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, but Cheng Qiao doesn't dare to guarantee that if the medicine goes down, Yang Liu will be able to recover his memory.

Memories are not something you can recover if you want to, and if something frightens you badly, you will subconsciously forget about it.

If this is the case, even if Cheng Qiao clears the bruise in Yang Liu's head, he will not be able to get back the memory he deliberately forgot.

"You have bruises in your brain, it should be that you didn't treat it in time after you were injured back then, leaving this invisible bomb."

"What, is that life-threatening?"

Yang Jun and Uncle Niu spoke in unison, Yang Jun was very guilty, his family was also poor at that time, and there was no extra money to treat this child.

Yang Liu grabbed Yang Jun's hand and signaled that he didn't have to feel guilty, if it weren't for Yang Jun, he would have been gone a long time ago, and he could still live to be in his forties, marry a wife and have children.

Uncle Niu saw that Yang Liu only cared about Yang Jun, and his heart was a little sour, but when he thought that the other party was his son's savior, these sourness were gone.

"Qiao, Uncle Niu knows your ability, it doesn't matter if this kid recognizes me or not, Uncle Niu begs you to treat Niu Wa, I know that as long as you take action, there is no disease that cannot be cured."

Yang Liu's heart sank, he could now make it clear that the old man opposite was his own father, otherwise he would not ask for someone like this, and he would rather give up recognizing himself and heal himself.

"Thank you, Uncle Niu."

Yang Liu originally wanted to call his father, but when the word "father" came to his mouth, he couldn't spit it out anyway, and finally called Uncle Niu.

When Uncle Niu heard his own son call himself "Uncle Niu", a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in his somewhat moist eyes in an instant.

Cheng Qiao nodded, she didn't directly give Yang Liu's Iron Knife Pill, but prescribed a prescription and skillfully integrated the formula of the Iron Knife Pill.

When Shen Sanling saw the prescription, he nodded with satisfaction:

"Cheng Qiao, when this semester is over, I hope you will go back to the capital to take the graduation exam and the medical qualification exam, you don't need to take classes at this level now, you just need to intern in the health center."

Cheng Qiao's heart was excited, she knew that the branch of Liangzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine was not qualified to issue examination papers now, let alone issued a medical qualification examination, but she believed that in the near future, she would definitely be able to do it.

Cheng Qiao went to grab the medicine in person, and Uncle Niu also followed Cheng Qiao to the health center, and saw the neat and clean environment, as well as a few little girls wearing nurse uniforms at the central service desk in the hall, inexplicably relieved.

The medicine was quickly boiled, Yang Liu took the medicine bowl, and suddenly was a little reluctant to drink, he was used to the current life, although the parents were not biological, but the life-saving grace was reciprocated.

And he also likes to make a little trick on a few of them, a few brothers and daughters-in-law may not be fuel-efficient lamps, but the younger brothers and sisters are all good, and they are also close to him.

Especially the little trickster, almost brought up by himself, if he recognizes this father, he will leave this home, thinking of this, he hated the little trickster.

Uncle Niu looked at Yang Liu nervously, his mood has changed again, since this son no longer knows himself, there is no need to force it, as long as he is in good health.

No matter who learns that there is something blocked in his son's head, he is always uneasy in his heart, and he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what if, since it can be cured, it is better to heal it well.

Yang Liu's brain was also spinning rapidly, whether to admit it or not, what to do, and finally came up with a good solution:

"Uncle Niu, if you are really my father, although I have forgotten the past, I promise that I will be responsible for you and give you a pension to the end, just ......"

"Just what?"

Uncle Niu was happy in his heart, what he was most worried about was this, when he died, there was no one to break the pot, and he didn't necessarily let Huan Cub or Xiangyang fall, which was not justified.

"Uncle Niu, they saved me back then, so they are my reborn parents, I want to repay the favor, I will definitely support them until birth, old age, sickness and death."

Uncle Niu nodded again and again, this idea is correct, this practice is more worth advocating, he excitedly took Yang Liu's hand, saying that as long as he can bear it, he will take care of the life-saving benefactor with him.

Yang Jun glanced at Uncle Niu complicatedly, you take care of us, it is better to say that we take care of you, the old man with gray hair, doesn't he have self-knowledge.

But he didn't say these words, but he couldn't break this son's heart, since this old man appeared, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he was happy, and as if he was very sad.

I'm glad that this child has finally found his father, and I'm sad that this child has found his father, but he's leaving them.

"Yang Liu, do you remember when you just woke up, I asked you what your name was, you couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time, so I named you, since your father is here, why don't you change it back to your original name."