Village Doctor's Magic Hands

In this girl's boudoir with chic decoration and spotless decoration, a man and a woman looked at each other, and their faces were filled with more or less doubts and puzzles.

"Don't you know me?" Si Le trembled at the corners of his mouth and took two steps back. He looked at Zhao Sanjin with an unbelievable face.

Zhao Sankin could not help but frown a little, but he still asked in an expressionless way, "should I know you? I don't even know who I am..."

"Have you lost your memory?" Si Le also regained his mind and stared at the end of such a dramatic scene.

"What should I have been called?" Zhao Sanjin didn't know if he really lost his memory, but he couldn't remember anything. Anyway, it was a fact. Looking at the beautiful Si Le in front of him, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"Zhao Sanjin, didn't I just call your name?" Si Le didn't care if Zhao Sanjin really lost his memory. In her opinion, as long as Zhao Sanjin woke up and was all right, it was enough.

Memory is hard to say. Some people can recover at any time, but some people can't recover all their life. Don't force anything. This is also Si Le's words to comfort Zhao Sanjin.

"My name is Zhao Sanjin?" Zhao Sanjin pointed to himself, whispered his name, and asked, "what's your name?"

"You can call me Si Le, who is your good friend!" Si Le smiled sweetly, just like a child who got candy.

"Si Le? Good friend?" Zhao Sanjin was still muttering to himself. It was like a desperate act to contact and learn when he just saw a novel object.

"Are you all right with your injury?" looking at Zhao Sanjin who was just racking his brains to think, Si Le remembered Zhao Sanjin's injury and asked one more question.

Who knows Zhao Sanjing's reaction is a blank face, puzzled and asked, "am I hurt? Where is it? Why don't I feel it?"

Zhao Sanjin's series of problems really made Si Le feel like the first two. If it hadn't been for seeing Zhao Sanjin covered with scars when he picked him up from the sea, Si Le would almost think he hadn't woken up for several days.

"I'll take you to meet my father. Maybe he can explain your question. Besides, didn't you say you wanted to see my father before?" Si Le took out the clothes he had prepared for Zhao Sanjin. Don't go over and let Zhao Sanjin change. Then he directly grabbed Zhao Sanjin's hand and left the room.

In the eyes of Si Le at the moment, Zhao Sanjin is like a child who doesn't know the world. He is as simple as a piece of white paper. Even if he does something between men and women holding hands, he doesn't have the feeling of falling in love at all.

"This place is so big!" although he was pulled by Si Le, Zhao Sanjin still walked and stopped all the way. Look here and there. He vividly interpreted the story of grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

After lunch, according to the habit of sique, he would make a pot of green tea, sit down in the position where the Chinese carefree chair was placed, and enjoy the clouds in the sky.

It has to be said that Si Le's father is a person who knows how to enjoy. Even, he doesn't seem to have the life that an old gangster should have.

"Father, look who's coming!"

The sparrow who slowly shook the carefree chair didn't mean to get up, but the tea cup in his hand was slowly put down by him. Looking at the Si Le who appeared in front of him, he had his eyes full of suspicious Zhao Sanjin, and said with a smile: "wake up?"

"Father, Zhao Sanjin seems to have lost his memory. What's the matter?" Si Le asked first without giving Si que a chance to speak.

"Amnesia?" this made the sparrow sit up straight.

"Give me your hand!" said the sparrow softly. Looking at Zhao Sanjin who stretched out his arm without thinking, he gently clasped his pulse.

The sparrow, who felt Zhao Sanjin's pulse for a while, slowly withdrew his hand, looked at Zhao Sanjin with a puzzled face and said, "is there a breath in your body? That kind of powerful gas?"

"Angry?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Si que with a confused face, which made Si que feel frustrated immediately. He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm really confused. You have lost your memory, and asked you these questions..."

In the view of Si que, there is a breath different from ordinary people in Zhao Sanjin's body, which is very powerful. Even if he wants to go deep into the truth, he will be bounced back by this breath every time, and he can't go deep into it at all. This makes him very depressed.

In particular, sique was puzzled by Zhao Sanjin's recovery ability. Si Le said that she was black and blue when she rescued Zhao Sanjin, but she only disinfected it with alcohol and tied it with bandages for a few days. After they landed at sea, Zhao Sanjin's body was no different from ordinary people.

He sique was not the only one who witnessed this strange scene. Si Le was also present at that time. Neither of them was less shocked than the other. It can only be said that sique concealed it better.

"Come on, fight with me!" Si que, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly put forward a request for competition for the first time, which made Zhao Sanjin and Si Le look at Si que with a puzzled face, especially Zhao Sanjin, who asked more and more puzzled: "I can't do anything. How can I fight with you?"

"Nothing?" Si que suddenly burst out laughing and said with great interest, "can a person who can break into the island country alone and change the pattern of the island country. Although he is seriously injured, he can escape from the help of Jiaji besieged by thousands of people. Really he can't do anything?"

Looking at these words, sique couldn't help showing an excited look on his face, but Zhao Sanjin's words made sique almost fall directly from the carefree chair: "are you talking about me?"

When things developed to this point, sique understood that Zhao Sanjin not only lost his memory, but also his IQ decreased a lot. Otherwise, how could he be so stupid?

"Play with me first and let me see how strong your strength is!" Si que, who couldn't help but say something, interrupted Zhao Sanjin's narcissism and urged.

"Really?" Zhao Sanjin looked at the sparrow in shock, and his eyes obviously shrank.

"Really!" the sparrow replied with a dignified look!