i am your dog

The people who had never been peaceful since He Yao left were struggling less and less, and their hazy eyes were about to close completely.He cursed, "Shen Jiuyan, you bastard... you're going to die..."

No matter how Chen Siqi scolded him, he agreed wholeheartedly, hugged the person in his arms without temper, and held his wrists with one hand.Chen Siqi watched with half-closed eyes, tossing and turning.

He Yao gave him a larger dose of medicine than ordinary people, even if he had antibodies, he still couldn't resist.

Sometimes even he himself doesn't understand what he is tossing about and what he wants. He doesn't know how he feels when someone is newly married in the audience, and he doesn't know how he feels being hugged now.

Everyone around him was changing, but he was the only one who was still half-dead.

Someone had drawn a path for him and let him go, but he didn't know the result.

He Yao knocked on the door and came in, "It's almost done, I wrote here what you can ask, you can ask." Shen Jiuyan was about to put him down, but He Yao stopped him. "No, it's fine like this, you want him to make sure you're there all the time. Now I'll give him another cue to relax, you don't make a sound, try not to hold him so tightly..."

Chen Siqi rested on Shen Jiuyan's leg, his consciousness was already blurred, He Yao was like an annoying fly, who usually spoke softly, but now he became a bald donkey who became a monk, and he could not understand a word he said.

Shen Jiuyan kept watching Chen Siqi's changes, and waited until the other party finally relaxed reluctantly, then slowly let go of his hand, almost instantly the other party grabbed his hand, frowning tightly wanting to wake up.

"I'm here." Shen Jiuyan didn't know how to control his voice, he took the initiative to hold Chen Siqi's hand, and took the paper on which He Yao had written the question.

He Yao shook his head at him, he needed time for the patient to relax completely.

Chen Siqi's hands were cold, and the mask on his face was loosely fastened to his face and was about to fall off.He Yao said softly, "Okay...Call him and tell him who you are."

"Si Qi? I'm Shen Jiuyan..."

Shen Jiuyan never formally introduced herself to Chen Siqi.Even now, many people who know each other have never really introduced themselves, their birthdays, their hobbies, and many things about themselves.But there are always some people who will know even if you have never said anything.

"…Word…"

I don't know if the ambiguous answer is words or yes, every response from Chen Siqi needs a longer time for him to rest, and he always resists blindly.Resist all goodwill and malice in the world.

"Do you remember when we met? Four years ago in the autumn, you came to the Imperial Capital to participate in a competition..."

The hypnotized person cannot directly answer the hypnotist's questions, they are more about recalling and responding whether they remember or not.

"Um…"

"At that time you said that you were from... An Xian..." Chen Siqi's body shook slightly, Shen Jiuyan looked at He Yao questioningly, and the other party shook his head to indicate to wait a while to continue.

"At that time you said...you just escaped from...Anxian...Si Qi, do you still remember who I am?"

Continuous confirmation is not only the patient's confirmation of the harmlessness of the hypnotist, but also the confirmation of the hypnotist himself.

I am Shen Jiuyan, I will not harm you.

"Well...Shen Jiuyan..."

"You said that when your parents died in high school, An Xian came here. Do you still remember your parents? Try to recall slowly, is there a loving couple in your memory? Your mother may not be beautiful enough, but She'll cook you delicious meals..."

"No..." Chen Siqi frowned tightly, his back was wet with cold sweat.He Yao had to take back the initiative to let him relax.

"No, no good meals, no loving parents...I don't remember...I don't remember anything..."

Shen Jiuyan watched him struggle more and more, and He Yao couldn't gain his trust at all.

"Siqi... No one here will harm you, don't resist like this."

"Do you want to continue? Of course, I suggest continuing. Although Chen Siqi resisted fiercely, this may be the only chance to get close to him." He Yao asked, looking at the process he had just written to Shen Jiuyan, " But if I continue, I can only ask him one question, what do you want to ask him?"

Without hesitation, Shen Jiuyan was so decisive that no one could even feel his worries.

"The previous memories, what else does he remember?" Shen Jiuyan tried to wipe the cold sweat off Chen Siqi's forehead.A body that is far older than in memory, and parents who are not loving in memory.How much of his memory is wrong, and how much he still remembers.

"Si Qi, do you feel a little cold on your body? You close your eyes and feel the cold wind passing by. Although the sound of the wind is blocked by the wall, you are still very cold... You slowly opened your eyes and found that you were standing A long and narrow corridor with closed rooms on both sides... There is a window behind you, and it is snowing heavily outside, you are trapped here and cannot leave..." He Yao ignored Chen Siqi's slight struggle and continued, "You try Pushing open the first door, you saw your childhood clothes inside, but why was it thrown on the ground, and it was so messy..."

"...Dad...Dad is back, and was called back by mother...they are fighting..." Chen Siqi trembled in pain.Shen Jiuyan hugged him, his ink-like eyes seemed gentle, but they were frozen by the ice.He gently comforted Chen Siqi, but he didn't intend to give up.

"You hear yelling and you run into the second room where your friend is..."

"No...no friends, I don't remember..."

Whether in high school, junior high school, or elementary school, there are no friends in memory, nothing except a parental quarrel.

There is no one he knows in the familiar neighborhood, and there are no small shops where he has bought countless things. He has an empty city in his memory, and he lives alone.

Chen Siqi opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the roof with his unfocused eyes, he heard Shen Jiuyan calling him carefully, habitually raised the corners of his mouth to show an unpleasant smile, moved his lips before he could say anything fainted.

"His memory has been damaged, unfortunately it was not artificial, so the possibility of recovery is very low." He Yao went back to the office to sort out the summary of the hypnosis, "except for the vague memory of his parents, he has no memory of getting along with others, but he The memory of the place of birth is clear and there is little error."

"Do you think it's possible that his memory is all wrong?" Shen Jiuyan rolled up his sleeves, leaned against the heater and looked out the window. There was an obvious bruise on the back of his left hand, which was pinched by Chen Siqi.

He Yao threw away the few case books in front of him, feeling irritable for no reason. "If you say so, his name, his identity, and everything about him may be changed by An Xian. Didn't you also say that? Chen Siqi is a gift from An Xian to you. Since it is a gift, he You shouldn't have an ego." He made himself a cup of coffee, "But for the advice of your friends, you can take him back to live with him for a while, maybe you will meet someone who knows him. But it is also a headache What's more, he is too weak now, and it is difficult for him to climb from the ward to the first floor."

"What's your suggestion?" Shen Jiuyan opened the window, the cold wind was blowing in his face, and a budgerigar landed on Shen Jiuyan's shoulder cursing.He Yao was shivered by the wind, and dissatisfied, he rubbed a ball of paper and smashed it at the parrot. "This is a hospital."

"My incomprehensible senior sister's pet, she said that what I want is ready." Shen Jiuyan grabbed the parrot and pulled the hair on its tail, and threw it out of the window with a very elegant throwing motion.

The parrot screamed in the air, and disappeared after plummeting.

"..." He Yao let the screams make his teeth sore, "What is it?"

"It's for Si Qi." Shen Jiuyan smiled and cared for the young children. He Yao didn't know why goosebumps were popping up, so he continued, "Dedicated to escape."

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Hypnosis is not easy to write as always. Literature and art are not hypnosis. If it is not literature and art, no one will read it... wipe sweat