"As long as it's okay, you two little guys must not make your mother worry." Shirou held a rabbit in one hand as if she were her own child.

Shi Qingfeng carefully held Shirou's hand, felt her pulse, and checked Shirou's current physical condition.

"Cousin, is there something wrong with her brain?"

"Wait for me." Shi Qingfeng took out the silver needle from his backpack. In order to confirm whether it was the emotion he was thinking about, he could only give Shirou the needle first.

"Yuanyuan, Xixi, be good, mommy is with you. No one dares to hurt you..."

Shi Qingfeng held a long silver needle, and the shadow of his hand under the light just caught Shi Rou's eyeballs.

She suddenly raised her head and stared at them, asking nervously: "Who are you? What are you doing here? Where are Chunhua and Qiuyue?"

Spring flowers…”

The fainted Chunhua on the ground made Shirou excited again.

"Who are you? Someone is coming...well..."

Shi Qingfeng covered Shi Rou's mouth with one hand, and the silver needle held in the other hand accurately inserted an acupuncture point on Shi Rou's head.

"Ah..." Shi Qingfeng's hand was bitten hard by Shi Rou.

She dropped the two rabbits in her hands, grabbed Shi Qingfeng's hand with both hands, and bit it.

"Mom, calm down. I'm Yuanyuan, I'm your daughter. Look at me... don't bite my cousin..." Fang Ling'er looked at her mother like this, and her face was filled with tears.

Luo Zixuan forced Shi Qingfeng's hand out of Shirou's mouth.

Shi Qingfeng endured the pain of the wound on his palm and continued to apply silver needles to Shi Rou.

"It hurts..." Shi Rou was so painful that there was cold sweat on her cheeks, and her body was trembling. "It hurts……"

"Mom, it's okay. I'll stay with you, and Yuanyuan will stay with you..." Fang Ling'er hugged her mother's body and let her nestle against her.

The long silver needles kept pricking Shirou's head one after another.

Shirou's palms were covered in cold sweat, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

"I'll go and watch outside." Luo Zixuan saw that he couldn't help much here, so he took the initiative to go and watch outside the door in case the bad guys responsible for guarding Shirou and the others came to check.

"Cousin, are you okay? She is in too much pain. When will it end..."

Although this was the first time Fang Ling'er met her mother, she had never felt what maternal love was. But seeing her mother in such pain, she still felt distressed.

"Right away, soon..." Shi Qingfeng used two silver needles in succession to shorten the treatment time as quickly as possible.

He came here just to treat Shirou. Only when Shirou was reminded of the past, she would leave here with them.

After a while, Shi Qingfeng motioned to Fang Ling'er and helped Shi Rou to lie down on the bed to rest.

Until the cold sweat on Shirou's body stopped breaking out. He then took off the silver needles on her head one by one.

Shirou stared at the ceiling of the wooden house with blank eyes, a strange blush on her beautiful face. My bangs were still wet from the cold sweat.

"Cousin, how is my mother's condition? Is she crazy? Or is she suffering from another disease?"

"She is not crazy, but has been taking drugs that suppress her original brain memory for many years, which is why she is like this."

Shi Qingfeng can already confirm that Shirou's situation is really not crazy.

If she is crazy, then when he takes off the silver needle. Shirou's condition would be out of control, she would scream even more crazily than before, and even smash things randomly.

He used silver needles to stimulate Shirou's brain memory. If her memory could be eased, she would be like now, completely exhausted.

"You mean... the Evil Poison Saint has been using drugs to suppress my mother's memory, is that right?"

"That's it."

"Then do you have a way to restore her memory?" Fang Ling'er asked eagerly.

“Looking at her current condition, she must have been taking that drug for at least twenty years.

The average person who takes memory-blocking drugs for such a long time must have already become a madman. She didn't even remember who she was, but she knew the names of 'Yuanyuan' and 'Xixi'.

It can only be said that these two people are very important to her. Even if she forgets the whole world, she is not willing to forget those two people.

The reason why she can remember these two names is because her brain has been fighting against those drugs.

She can use her willpower to resist drugs, and it is not impossible to restore her memory.

All it takes now is just a matter of time. "

After all, Shirou became like this not in a year and a half, but over twenty years. No matter how good a doctor is, it cannot happen overnight. Remove the toxicity of those drugs from her body.

"How long will that take?"

Fang Linger asked again.

What they lack most now is time, and every minute and every second is very precious. If they are not careful, they will be discovered by the people of the Evil Poison Saint Hand.

"As little as three to five years, and as long as... maybe more than ten years." Shi Qingfeng looked a little helpless and couldn't help shaking his head while answering.

"More than ten years..." Fang Ling'er murmured silently, tears falling down her cheeks.

More than ten years is really a long time.

"Maybe... there is another way. Use medicine and silver needle therapy, plus the influence of family affection. Tell her some things from the past, things that she cares about in her heart, and she will think of them earlier. Maybe .”

Fang Ling'er suddenly stopped talking.

Influence with family affection? Tell your mother something about the past?

This was the first time she had seen her mother, and she was a stranger to her. She knew nothing about her mother's past.

"Ling'er, don't worry. Amnesia is something that takes time.

The purpose of our coming here is not to restore our aunt's memory immediately, but to take her out of here safely.

You don’t know about your aunt’s past, but there is one person who knows it very well. "

Shi Qingfeng comforted Fang Linger gently.

"Who?"

"Of course it's grandpa, your grandpa." Shi Qingfeng said with a smile. "Let's find a way to take aunt out of here and bring aunt back to grandpa. I believe grandpa will be very happy to see aunt who is still alive."

"But...how are we going to get mom out of here?"

There was only one exit around, which was the bamboo forest that Shi Yuhuan and the others were talking about. Otherwise there is just a cliff.

"Where we came from, we leave now."

"Xixi...Yuanyuan..."

Shirou, who was lying on the bed, suddenly murmured.

"Mom..." Fang Ling'er held Shirou's hand tightly in her own.

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