After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Is this an illusion?!

This must be because she was in an ill state at the time, which led to some distorted memories, right?

Although Yuan Zhuoyue's sudden memory was indeed unfolding from her first-person perspective, she felt that the person who said those words and did those things.

It wasn't herself.

It was more like some unknown existence had entered into her body and was controlling her every word and action.

Is it...Morax?

But this new guess was immediately denied by her.

Yuan Zhuoyue felt that it shouldn't be Morax, although her attitude towards Morax could still be considered one-sided.

The 'self' in her memory might have had a more appropriate and stable way of saying those words and doing those things.

But he chose a more rebellious and provocative way.

Yuan Zhuoyue felt that since such a situation had occurred and he was not under any strict control now, the problem should have been properly resolved at that time.

Therefore, the self in memory must have good intentions and the ability to solve the problem.

So why is this deliberately discordant approach used?

The most important thing is, who is this person who used her account?

Yuan Zhuoyue couldn't figure it out, but she felt that she had already discovered what the condition of the little girl lying on the hospital bed in front of her might be.

And it was quickly confirmed.

She couldn't describe what it felt like, but after she recalled those memories, she seemed to suddenly have that kind of insight.

She saw the bugs on the little girl and the filth that the bugs carried.

The kind of filth that lingers and is difficult to remove.

And Yuan Zhuoyue immediately turned towards them, also standing beside the bed, staring at the young man eagerly.

In a slightly serious tone, he said, "Get out now."

Qiao Jingtong was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently, walked out the door, and closed it behind him.

But he still stayed outside the door, peeking inside through the window on the door.

When Yuan Zhuoyue saw this situation, he just raised his hand and waved, and the room was covered with a layer of golden light.

While isolating the young man's sight outside the door, a magic circle rose up and covered the room.

The little girl lying on the bed immediately widened her eyes, with a look of surprise and delight on her face: "Uncle, are you a god?"

Qiao Jingtong, who was lying on the door and looking inside from the window, saw a figure sitting upright in the ward.

He just raised his hand and waved it, and the golden light blocked his vision in an instant.

Seeing this, Qiao Jingtong still didn't give up and put his ear against the closed door, hoping to hear some movement.

But in the end, all he heard were the noises made by the people moving around in the hospital.

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Qiao Jingtong, which scared him.

"Tongtong, what are you doing standing furtively at the door of your sister's ward? Didn't you call before and say that your school was having an event and some closed training?" It was a middle-aged woman in a light blue uniform, dressed very neatly and cleanly, holding a few plastic bags in her hands.

Inside were stacked lunch boxes that looked like they contained porridge, noodles, wontons and the like.

Qiao Jingtong came to his senses and used the excuse he had made before: "The event was cancelled."

The middle-aged woman raised her hand and waved the things in her hand: "Since you are here, this corn porridge is your sister's dinner, please feed her. I will take the rest of these things to others."

The young man just nodded repeatedly: "Oh, okay, okay."

Then his eyes quickly looked around the pile of food, trying to find the corn porridge among them.

After a lot of effort, he finally found the bag that was hooked on his little finger among the pile of plastic bags hanging on his fingers, and took the plastic bag from his mother's hand.

He hadn't seen his mother in the ward before, and he didn't find it strange.

In order to take care of his sister, his mother worked as a nurse in this hospital, but because she had to take care of her sister, she could not be a one-on-one full-time nurse.