Po Meng doesn't cook soup

"In other words, your son was possessed by a ghost."

Mama Zuo's face immediately turned pale because of Yang Fan's words.

"I think, as the family member he is most familiar with, as the person who gave birth to him, you should know the most, don't you, the recent changes in your son." Yang Fan said every word gently, but every sentence mentioned Zuo Mama's In the heart.

"I..." Mother Zuo wanted to say something, but in the end, she still didn't speak. She looked into Yang Fan's eyes, and suddenly felt that any lie would be exposed in front of him.

"You don't need to answer me in a hurry. You can think slowly, or discuss it with your husband. Your son is very safe here. Professor Zhao Wenhe is a world-renowned surgeon. I believe he can cure Zuo Jian. We all Calm down and have a good discussion, okay?" Yang Fan said softly to Mama Zuo.

"Okay, no problem, then let's go and see Xiaojian first." Zuo's father stepped forward and put his arms around Zuo's mother who was still in a daze, and led her out of the principal's office.

"Huh... get through the crisis safely." Yang Fan took a deep breath, and looked at the people present with a smile, "Isn't it?"

"Hehe, thank you, Yang Fan." The baby thanked.

"You're welcome, I'm very happy to help the cute baby solve the problem." Yang Fan lowered his body slightly, pinched the baby's face and said.

"Ahem——" The principal, who has been ignored for a long time, is really dissatisfied with being ignored all the time. Just now, there was something important, but not now. How could they still ignore him, since he is the principal anyway.

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and hooked the headmaster's neck like two good brothers, "Okay, headmaster, I know you are a good person, don't mind, we didn't ignore you on purpose."

"Shut up." The principal glared at Wang Zheng, this damn guy, does he have to speak out his thoughts?

Bao Bao and Yang Fan covered their mouths and secretly laughed, even Du Ziren couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, all you restless guys, shut up. If this matter cannot be resolved satisfactorily, all of you will pack up and drop out of school."

He had already received a call from an acquaintance at the police station early this morning, and he knew the general situation, and also learned about Du Ziren's abilities and past deeds from the acquaintance. He really didn't expect this to happen in his school. A supernatural event, huh, the history school opposite is a bird, if you show it off to the bastard principal opposite, he will definitely envy him, let's see if he will brag in front of himself all day long that it happened when they inspected those ancient tombs I don’t need to go so far to see those strange things, you are so stupid, the principal thought triumphantly.

"This guy seems to have completely forgotten that his students had accidents, and he still thinks about showing off all day long." Wang Zheng moved closer to the baby's ear and whispered to him.

"I can't help it. I heard that he and the history school opposite him are both good friends and dead enemies. They show off to each other all day long. The principal is too face-saving. I'm upset that the opposite principal uses his archaeological things to show off in front of him all day long." Yang Fan He also suddenly came over to discuss with them.

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "The principal can also show off."

"What are you showing off? A fraudulent corpse? What the headmaster across the street is boasting about is encountering a fraudulent corpse in an ancient tomb. We have nothing to show off. If we encounter fraudulent corpses here, we will be criticized. As a detailed scientific Academy, if such a thing is reported, what will others think of your school." Yang Fan said with a glance at Wang Zheng.

"Well, can you stop talking near my ears alone, it's very itchy." The baby blushed, and stretched out his hands to cover his ears uncomfortably.

"You leave first." Wang Zheng glared at Yang Fan.

"No, you first." Yang Fan stared back.

Du Ziren stepped forward to hold the baby in displeasure, and walked out, "Let's go, let's go to Zhao Wenhe's place."

"Ah, oh, okay." Being able to stay away from Wang Zheng and Yang Fan, he can do whatever he wants.

Wang Zheng and Yang Fan glared at each other, then followed them out.

"You bastards, ignore me again." The principal shouted behind them.

Du Ziren brought the baby to Zhao Wenhe's office, and found Zhao Wenhe smoothly.

"How is he?" Du Ziren asked.

Of course Zhao Wenhe knew who Du Ziren was talking about, "Don't worry, it's okay, I did what you asked me to do, his parents just went in to see them."

"Professor Zhao, Professor Zhao—"

Zhao Wenhe was about to tell Du Ziren about Zuo Jian's situation when a teaching assistant rushed in from the door.

"What's making a lot of noise? Although this is not a hospital, there are patients outside. Be quiet." Although Zhao Wenhe was a little unruly at ordinary times, he still had to abide by the things that should be observed.

"No, I'm sorry, but it's really important, that student Zuo Jian, he's awake." The teaching assistant said with a sigh.

"What? Wake up?" Wang Zheng and Yang Fan, who came after him, looked at Du Ziren in surprise. Could it be that he was caught again?

Zhao Wenhe signaled the assistant to leave, these things are not suitable for outsiders to know.

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Du Ziren said, "It shouldn't be that resentful soul. Last time I gave Zhao Wenhe a jade pendant. The jade pendant has blessings and can prevent ghosts from being possessed. I asked Zhao Wenhe to put it on Zuo Jian's body. Therefore, this This time, it shouldn't be being possessed by a ghost."

Zhao Wenhe nodded, "Let's go and see the situation first."

When a group of people came to Zhao Wenhe's studio, what they saw was not the family weeping with joy, but a look of worry.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, shouldn't they be happy when they wake up, why are they all so sad.

"What happened?" Finally, Zhao Wenhe, who was still a professor, asked.

"Doctor, doctor, you are here, come and see, what happened to Xiaojian?" Zuo's mother hurried over when she saw Zhao Wenhe came, and asked anxiously.

"What's going on?" Zhao Wenhe asked.

"Doctor, you are a doctor, right? I'm fine. Don't listen to my mother's nonsense. I'm fine." Zuo Jian said by himself.

After hearing Zuo Jian's words, several people raised their eyebrows slightly.

"Why is it all right, doctor, my son has lost his memory." Mother Zuo said.

"Mom, why did I lose my memory? I'm fine." Zuo Jian shouted.

"Amnesia? What's going on here? It shouldn't hurt the brain." Zhao Wenhe said puzzled.

"Professor, you should go and check it first." Yang Fan suggested.

Zhao Wenhe nodded, came to Zuo Jian's side, checked it carefully and said: "It's all right, the wound is recovering very well, and it will be fine after changing the medicine a few times, but the body is still a little weak , observe for a few more days, and take a good nutrition supplement.”

"But, Xiaojian..." Mama Zuo wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao Wenhe.

"Let me take a look first." After speaking, Zhao Wenhe looked at Zuo Jian and asked, "Student Zuo, please cooperate."

Zuo Jian nodded.

"What's your name?"

"Zuo Jian."

"How old is this year?"

"eighteen."

"Remember what happened last time?"

Zuo Jian thought for a while, and said: "I remember, I saw a puppy on the side of the road and was almost hit by a car, and then I ran out to save it, after that, I forgot. "

"That happened a year ago."

Zuo Jian was stunned, "Could it be that I have been in a coma for a year?"

"No, you only woke up after being in a coma for two months."

"But why don't I remember?" Zuo Jian asked in surprise.

"Doctor, take a look, what's going on here?" Mother Zuo asked anxiously.

"Then do you still have an impression of him?" Zhao Wenhe pointed to the baby and asked.

Zuo Jian froze for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know him."

After Zhao Wenhe gave him a detailed brain examination again, he said to Yang Fan

"Yang Fan, come and try."

Yang Fan understood that although it was wrong to do so in private, he couldn't control that much now.

"Hi, my name is Yang Fan, and I'm your junior, specializing in psychology. Now, can I ask you a few questions?" Yang Fan looked at Zuo Jian gently and said.

Looking at Yang Fan's gentle face, Zuo Jian couldn't help but relax from the nervousness just now, and nodded to him.

"Relax, look at me, don't be nervous." Yang Fan said to him softly.

Seeing the gentle expression and hearing his gentle voice, Zuo Jian unknowingly relaxed.

"Now, take a deep breath, relax, and tell me how you feel."

Yang Fan put Zuo Jian into a hypnotic state step by step, and began to ask some key questions.

Finally, after it was over, Yang Fan asked Zuo Jian to take a good rest, and the group left.

"His memory is only one year ago, and he really doesn't know anything about the recent events. In fact, it's not so much that he doesn't know at all, it's better to say that he didn't do or participate in those things at all." Yang Fan said.

"I also gave him a detailed physical examination before. There is nothing wrong with his head. Although he was hit a year ago, the impact on his brain was not great. It was mainly physical, which was not enough to make him Amnesia." Zhao Wenhe also said.

"Then, what's going on here?" Mother Zuo asked worriedly.

Yang Fan looked at Zuo's mother and said, "That only means that the one who used this body this year is indeed not your original son."