Douluo: I'm really a healing spirit master

Chapter 124 Amnesia, but not complete amnesia

Shrek Academy.

The exclusive residence of Tang Yi's vice president.

In the room, Flender, Zhao Wuji and other teachers, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and other former Shrek Academy students were present.

In addition, there are Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, the elder Chen Xin, the current prince Xue Qinghe of the Heaven Dou Empire, and an old man with white beard and hair.

He glanced at Tang Yi, who was sitting on the bed and looked around, but his eyes were full of bewilderment.

Xue Qinghe's eyes fell on the old man with white beard and hair.

"What's the matter with him?"

That was the imperial physician of the Heaven Dou Empire, a soul saint level powerhouse of the healing department.

Que Huamiao beckoned to everyone, motioning for everyone to go outside and talk.

"According to the old man's many years of medical experience, this person suffered a severe head injury. There was blood clots in his head, which compressed the cranial nerves, which led to intermittent short-term amnesia."

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone in front of him, Que Huamiao analyzed calmly.

"Amnesia?" Ning Rongrong frowned slightly.

"Is there any cure?" Ning Fengzhi asked after pondering for a moment.

"The brain of the human body is too mysterious. There are many things that even the old man can't understand. At present, the only way is to wait for it to recover on its own." Que Huamiao shook his head.

"How long will it take to recover?" Flender asked anxiously.

"It's hard to say. It may be ten days and a half month, or it may be three or five years."

Que Huamiao took out a note from his sleeve and handed it over. "Take this potion every morning and evening. In addition, you can also try to say some familiar words that have impressed him. Maybe it can help him."

"Wow, Dean Xiao Tang."

Ma Hongjun burst into tears, rubbed his eyes and returned to the room.

Amnesia?
The master raised his eyes to look at Tang Yi, and a strange brilliance suddenly flashed in his eyes.

in the room.

"Principal Tang, do you still remember my name?" Ma Hongjun suddenly approached with a chubby face.

touch~!

Slapping it flying with a slap, Tang Yi blinked his eyes and said expressionlessly. "You scare me."

Grinning his teeth, he got up from the ground, his movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed, but Ma Hongjun was not angry.

He hasn't found a girlfriend yet. If Tang Yi, a relationship counseling expert, loses his memory at this time, it will definitely be an unacceptable heavy blow to him, a single person.

"Principal Tang, I'm Ma Hongjun, do you still remember what my dream is?"

This time Ma Hongjun learned to be smart, but stood one meter away from Tang Yi.

"Ma Hongjun? A dream?"

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, Tang Yi turned his head to look at the other people in the room, and then tentatively replied.

"When you were young, you wanted to be an astronaut. Your grandparents were very happy. They rewarded you with your favorite Xizhilang jelly. When you grow up, your dream is to open a red building. Your grandparents opened the coffin and climbed out of the cemetery." , rewarded your favorite big mouth?"

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Ma Hongjun is +39. 】

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Ma Hongjun is +39. 】

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Ma Hongjun is +39. 】

"It's over, it's over, Dean Xiao Tang really lost his memory, he even forgot all my dreams." Ma Hongjun wept with a chubby face.

"We don't even know what your dream is?" Oscar and the others looked puzzled.

"When I was in Mr. Tang's class, I remember what I said, my dream is to open a red building, and I won't have to worry about the evil fire coming up." Ma Hongjun said with a straight face.

"So, didn't Dean Xiao Tang confirm your dream?" Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly lit up.

"How can you tell? My childhood dream and my grown-up dream have always been the same, okay?" Ma Hongjun said righteously.

Everyone: "."

"Brother Yi, do you remember me?"

Biting her lip, Xiao Wu looked at Tang Yi nervously, her big pink eyes were full of worry.

Tang Yi grinned. "Little white rabbit, white and white, with its ears lifted up, after cutting the arteries and veins, it's so cute that it doesn't move at all."

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Xiao Wu is +39. 】

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Xiao Wu is +39. 】

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Xiao Wu is +39. 】

Looking at the income record of negative emotion value registered in the background of the system, Tang Yi raised his eyes and glanced at everyone present. This is really a member of Shrek Academy.

According to his existing memory, he obviously just entered Notting Junior Soul Master Academy not long ago.

But looking at his body, which was clearly a few sizes bigger, and looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xiao Wu in front of him, Tang Yi rubbed his temples with a headache.

He seems to have forgotten something.

Open the system and have a look.

【Healing System】

[Host: Tang Yi]

【Level: 62】

[Spirit: 100 (Demigod)]

[Physique: 100 (Demigod)]

[Title: Soul Emperor]

[Martial Soul: Blue Silver Overlord Spear, Mind Realization (Special)]

[Spirit ring: yellow, purple, black, red, red, red]

[Soul Bone: Hanging Wings (attached to the soul bone), Roar of the Golden Dragon (left arm bone)]

【God position: not open】

[Negative emotion value: 362147]

【Mall (jump)】【Lottery draw (jump)】【Revenue record (jump)】

[Item column: 10-year spirit ring x2. 】

Sure enough, he was already a level 60 soul emperor, and he still had two soul bones.

Looking at the two 10-year soul rings stored in the system inventory, and looking at his current configuration of soul rings, Tang Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

As expected of him, he has been able to absorb 10-year spirit rings since the fourth spirit ring.

"Brother Yi, do you still know me?" Tang San raised his foot and came to the front of the crowd.

Looking at the familiar 24 bridge bright moon, Tang Yi waved his hands.

"Stop probing, I know all of you here, Xiao San'er, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Dean Flender, Master, Vice Dean Liu Erlong , Vice President Zhao Wuji, Uncle Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass School, Senior Sword Douluo Chenxin, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe."

According to the characteristics in memory, Tang Yi accurately called out the names of everyone present.

"Great, Dean Xiao Tang didn't lose his memory!"

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun immediately cried out in surprise.

"No, he did lose his memory."

Staring at Tang Yi with burning eyes, Xue Qinghe shook his head and said. "The reason why he was able to call us by name is most likely due to some of our familiar features, because every time he calls out a person, he will take the first look at us."

"But he didn't completely lose his memory."

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile. "Being able to recognize each of us based on our characteristics shows that there are people like us in his memory."

What the two said directly confused Ma Hongjun.

Amnesia, but not complete amnesia?
(End of this chapter)