Chapter 1122: Scorching
Yang Jing's eyes turned red, let go of his arm, and complained in a low voice: "Why do you fight with people?" Anan ...... because of the indiscriminate fights You...... Don't you have a little lesson?"
Lin Xiaohu thought to himself, I don't want to fight with anyone, it's not to protect you. Yang Jing, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, grabbed my wrist and said, "Let's go, go back quickly."
Lin Xiaohu did not retort and followed her back into the alley.
On the way, Yang Jing walked quickly, looking eager to return home immediately. Lin Xiaohu knew that the house was a haven for her. There she doesn't have to worry about getting hurt. But in fact, if you are too cowardly, even if you stay at home and don't go anywhere, you will be bullied by people at your door. Isn't that a living example?
Compared with her nervousness, Lin Xiaohu was so excited. The feeling of the flow of qi in his body just now was so refreshing that he wanted to moan now. Lin Xiaohu looked at his left thumb hesitantly, not daring to imagine how the qi machine was sprayed out from here. How so? How can I have this ability? Is this a superpower? Why don't you feel it?
Yang Jing took him back to the courtyard, locked the courtyard door with his backhand, and saw Lin Xiaohu looking at her stupidly, pushed him and said, "Hurry up and go back to rest."
Lin Xiaohu followed her back to the house, thinking about the strange qi machine just now, and suddenly couldn't help but want to give it a try, and opened his mouth to say to her, "Can you let me give it a try?"
Yang Jing said strangely: "What to try?"
Lin Xiaohu said: "There seems to be a qi energy in my body, and this qi energy flows back and forth in my body, and it can also rush out of my hands. I don't know what's going on, can you give it a try for me?"
Yang Jing was confused when he heard this, looked at his hands and said, "There is such a thing?"
Lin Xiaohu nodded and said seriously: "Yes." But I also think it's strange that I didn't feel this way before. ”
Yang Jing said: "Then how are you going to try?"
Lin Xiaohu said: "I want to see if this qi can be sprayed out of my thumb and whether it will cause you harm."
Yang Jing was dumbfounded when she heard this, her thin lips flattened slightly, and she could see that she was not very reluctant. Lin Xiaohu knew that he was uneasy, if he wanted to try, he could try it himself, how could he use his life-saving benefactor's body to experiment, and said busily: "I'll try it myself, you are watching me from the side, if I faint, you will wake me up according to my people."
Yang Jing said incredulously: "Will you faint?"
Lin Xiaohu said: "Maybe, the kid with the knife just now was knocked unconscious by me."
Yang Jing opened her mouth wide, looking incredulous, and said half-loudly: "Let's try me, I can't save you." Speaking of which, glared at him.
The two made eye contact, and Lin Xiaohu smirked. Yang Jing couldn't help but be happy, stretched out her arm and said, "Come on, try me, where are you going to touch me?"
Lin Xiaohu said: "Just do it."
Lin Xiaohu's right hand stretched out and grabbed Yang Jing's left hand, his thumb probed into her palm, and used his consciousness to guide the qi machine to spray out from the thumb, he felt that his arm was hot, and a qi machine had already rushed out, and he heard a loud scream in his ear, Yang Jing shook off his hand and even took a few steps back, his face changed, and he glared at him with anger.
Lin Xiaohu hurriedly ran over, scooped up her left hand and stared at it, her slender hand was as white and tender as jade, and there was no particularly obvious change in the palm of her hand
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, asked, "What's wrong?"
Yang Jing snorted, "What's wrong? It hurts, can I call it out if it doesn't hurt? I'm not going to give you a try, if you want to try it, try it yourself. As he spoke, he turned around and went upstairs.
Lin Xiaohu stood alone for a while, and finally couldn't help but test his palm, and at the moment when the qi machine rushed out, the feeling of hot drilling came from the palm of his hand, and he screamed in pain, staggered backwards for several steps, and only stopped when he hit the wall.
Yang Jing, who had just returned to the second floor, heard his screams, and ran downstairs in small steps, and when she saw Lin Xiaohu's painful appearance, she couldn't help but laugh, and said, "You won't really test yourself, will you?"
Lin Xiaohu nodded. Yang Jing sighed, "It's very painful, you said that you are really, just try me, you can give up on yourself!" It's curious, what are you burning me? Is it the legendary Qigong?"
Yang Jing suddenly mentioned qigong, and a flash of inspiration flashed in Lin Xiaohu's mind, as if he had thought of something, but he couldn't grasp the point. Yang Jing said: "Go to bed early, I'll take you to the doctor tomorrow." Good night. After saying that, he turned around and left.
Lin Xiaohu had a dream at night, in the dream he put on a strange posture, as if he was practicing martial arts, but the martial arts routine was not so slow at all, it was said to be Tai Chi, but it was not very similar, after waking up, he thought of the qigong that Yang Jing said, could it be that the dream is practicing qigong? But how can you do qigong?
Suddenly, Lin Xiaohu thought of amnesia, could it be that he knew qigong before he lost his memory? Otherwise, how can the phenomenon of the flow of qi in the body yesterday be explained? Also, it can shoot a qi machine from the thumb to hurt the enemy, and it can't be explained if it's not qigong.
After eating the breakfast made by Yang Jing in the morning, I drove out to find a place to treat Lin Xiaohu's amnesia.
Yang Jing didn't know much about Lin Xiaohu's amnesia, and she couldn't find the most suitable hospital for him. In line with the principle that the more famous the hospital is, the better, she took Lin Xiaohu to Donghua Hospital at the first stop.
Tung Wah Hospital, formerly known as Guangdong Chinese Hospital, is the earliest Chinese hospital established in Hong Kong, and after nearly a century of development, it has now become one of the most famous hospitals in Hong Kong.
After coming to the vicinity of Tung Wah Hospital and parking the car, the two of them walked into the hospital gate. There are many patients in the hospital, and the outpatient hall is almost crowded. The doctor at the triage nurse's desk characterized Lin Xiaohu's illness as a cranial nerve disease and transferred him to the department of neurology. Happily, there are not too many patients in this department. After waiting for three people, it was his turn, and it was just ten o'clock in the morning.
The attending physician was in his forties, combed his back hair, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looked polite, but the white coat he was wearing looked in Lin Xiaohu's eyes, which made him feel inexplicably palpitated, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.
After hearing Yang Jing say that Lin Xiaohu was from the north of the mainland, the doctor actually spoke Mandarin to him very kindly. The two talked for a while, and Yang Jing also interjected from time to time. After basically understanding Lin Xiaohu's condition, the doctor asked Lin Xiaohu to do a brain CT, and when the CT picture came out, he would bring it over for examination and analysis. According to the doctor's meaning, Lin Xiaohu's amnesia stems from a severe blow to the brain, so he must first determine whether there is any internal injury in his head through CTAM, and then make the next step of treatment.
The doctor said it was reasonable, how dare Lin Xiaohu and Yang Jing disobey, after saying goodbye to the doctor, they took the CT list prescribed to the following toll office to pay the fee, and found the CT room to do CT. The other party asked the two to pass tomorrow morning
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to get a CT photo. That said, that's the end of today's treatment.
The two of them came out of Donghua Hospital, and according to Yang Jing's meaning, they took Lin Xiaohu to a few more big hospitals, what kind of statement did Kaba have. But Lin Xiaohu felt that before the CT photos came out, no doctor could accurately determine how serious his amnesia was. Therefore, don't be in a hurry to visit around, let's take a thorough look at Tung Wah Hospital first.
Yang Jing is a girl, and she doesn't have much assertiveness, so she nodded yes when she heard what Lin Xiaohu said was very reasonable.
On the way home, Yang Jing asked him if he wanted to walk around for a while.
Lin Xiaohu was not in the mood, but since she took the initiative, she must have the desire to relax, so she agreed.
As a result, Yang Jing did not take him to climb the mountain or go to the beach to play in the water, but directly took him to a large supermarket to start shopping spree.
The shopping lasted for two hours, and lunch was also settled at the Chinese Food Club on the third floor of the supermarket, so I could already enjoy the afternoon when I got home.
Lin Xiaohu lay on the bamboo chair in the courtyard and closed his eyes to recuperate, while also enjoying the afternoon sun. Yang Jing was packing up the big bags of things she bought in the house.
When Lin Xiaohu felt a cold hand, he opened his eyes and saw that there was already an extra dragon fruit cut from the end of his hand in his hand, with a delicate stainless steel spoon inserted on it, while Yang Jing stood aside with a smile on his face and watched.
Lin Xiaohu hurriedly got up and wanted to give her the bamboo chair to sit on. Yang Jing pressed him on it and said, "I'm just standing, sitting all day, sitting all day is uncomfortable."
When Lin Xiaohu tasted the delicious flesh of the dragon fruit in his hand, Yang Jing sighed.
Lin Xiaohu subconsciously looked at her, Yang Jing smiled sadly at him, and said, "I'm thinking about immigrating back to Hong Kong."
Lin Xiaohu was slightly stunned, but was quickly relieved. At that time, she and Anan went to the United States to escape the gang life in Hong Kong and seek a pure land, which can be described as husband and wife at that time. But now that Anan has passed away, what is the point of her staying in the United States alone? Nodding his head, "It's time to come back."
The two were silent for a while, Yang Jing hugged her arms and looked at the sun on her head, smiled freely, and said, "I'll go home to visit my parents later, will you come with me?"
Lin Xiaohu was taken aback, pointed to himself and said, "I'...... With you...... Go to your house?"
Yang Jing nodded and said, "Yes, I have to eat at home at night, and I don't worry about leaving you alone." Come with me. ”
Lin Xiaohu sneered: "Is it convenient?"
Yang Jing said: "Why is it inconvenient?"
In fact, Lin Xiaohu felt that it was really inconvenient, Yang Jing was widowed not long ago, but he took him home as a big man, not to mention what others would think and think, just say that her parents, if they didn't have any ideas in their hearts, they really killed him Lin Xiaohu didn't believe it. But seeing that she was so cheerful, Lin Xiaohu thought that he was too evil when he thought about it, so he nodded and agreed.
It turned out that he was a bit evil, and when Lin Xiaohu arrived at Yang's house, he was warmly welcomed and entertained by Yang Jing's parents.
The old couple looked very kind and simple, and they didn't have any aversion to their daughter bringing a strange man to the door. After Yang Jing explained that Lin Xiaohu was an amnesiac patient she had returned, the old couple's eyes became softer and softer, giving Lin Xiaohu the feeling of looking at a stray dog that had been checked back.
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