"Everyone, spread out and search carefully around here!" Zhang Qi hurriedly instructed his men.

His brow furrowed, his heart filled with worry. Ye Bosen was his boss and also his friend; he had to find him as soon as possible.

Zhang Qi approached the large tree and carefully observed his surroundings. He noticed some bloodstains on the trunk, suggesting that the injured boss had climbed the tree to evade pursuers. His heart began to race, and a bad premonition washed over him.

He looked up along the tree trunk but saw no one. There were only two possibilities: either the boss had evaded his pursuers and fled, or he had been discovered and arrested.

Zhang Qi took a deep breath and decided to search deeper into the woods first. He led some of his men outwards from the tree, silently praying that Ye Bosen would be safe.

As they walked, they came to the foot of a mountain and discovered another bloodstain. Zhang Qi's expression grew increasingly grave; he knew that Ye Bosen's situation was likely becoming more and more dangerous.

He followed the trail of blood for a while, but then the trail ended, leaving him completely disoriented.

So Zhang Qi and his men searched the mountain for two days, covering almost every corner, but still couldn't find Ye Bosen.

After two days of searching, everyone was exhausted and hungry. They sat down on the spot, all covered in sweat.

"Zhang Zhu, what if the boss...?"

"Don't talk nonsense. The boss is very lucky; he'll be fine."

"What about Assistant Zhang now?"

Looking at the lush forest, Zhang Qi was at a loss, not knowing where to go to find the boss.

"Go back and keep an eye on Second Master; we're bound to find some clues."

"good."

The group left the mountains empty-handed, preparing to find other ways to inquire about Ye Bosen.

At Xiao Qianqian's master's house, the man who had been unconscious for several days slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was an unfamiliar environment, and his eyes sharpened.

The man sat up, feeling somewhat weak. He looked around and saw a girl sleeping by the bedside.

He tried to recall what had happened, but his mind went blank.

The man gently nudged the girl, who woke up with a start. Seeing him awake, a look of joy spread across her face. "You're finally awake! Oh, I'm so relieved now."

The man looked at her coldly. "You saved me?"

Xiao Qianqian nodded. "A few days ago, you were being chased by a group of people and hid in a tree. You suffered a severe gunshot wound, and the bullet was also highly poisonous. Before you lost consciousness, you fell from the tree and hit me. You were seriously injured at the time, so I took you back to my master's house for treatment."

The man pondered for a moment, then said, "Thank you for saving me, but why am I being hunted down?"

"Is this the same question I wanted to ask you?" Xiao Qianqian looked at him and felt that this person was very strange.

"My mind is completely blank right now, I can't remember anything." The man touched his head, looking like he had a headache.

"You mean you have amnesia?" Xiao Qianqian looked at him in confusion.

The man looked even more handsome after waking up; his eyes were deep, his nose was high, and although his face was still a little pale, it couldn't hide his good looks.

"What's your name? What did you do before? Who were the people chasing you? Don't you remember any of this?"

The man was holding his head and looked like he was in great pain.

"I don't remember anything, and my head hurts a lot right now."

"How could this be?" Xiao Qianqian became thoughtful.

“We just finished detoxifying you and performed the bullet removal surgery. You are still very weak. Here, lie down first, and I will go out and ask my master.”

"good."

Xiao Qianqian helped him lie down again, and then left the room.

Xiao Qianqian found her master and told him about the man's situation. After thinking for a moment, her master said, "He shouldn't have suffered a head injury, but how could he have amnesia?" Her master also found it very strange.

“His amnesia should be temporary. I checked him and there was no organic injury on his head. Let him stay here for a few more days until he recovers and then he can leave.”

After all, this man's origins were unknown, and he had enemies; they didn't want to create trouble for themselves.

"good."

After lying in bed for a few more days, the man was able to try getting out of bed and walking around.

Xiao Qianqian helped him out of the bedroom. Master wasn't in the lab today; he was making a cup of tea and sitting leisurely in the courtyard. Little Huang was lying on the ground next to him, stretching its legs out, looking very content.

When it saw a stranger come out of the house, it glared at him fiercely and growled.

"Little Huang, this is a guest, not a bad person."

Upon hearing Xiao Qianqian's voice, Xiao Huang wagged its tail, lowered its fierce gaze, and became gentle and obedient.

"He's out." The master saw him come out.

"This is my master; he saved your life."

The man looked at the old man sitting in the rattan chair. He had a small white beard, long hair, and was dressed in white linen clothes. He looked energetic and had a ruddy complexion, indicating that he was in good health.

He suppressed his arrogance and tried to bow to his master, but because his wound had not yet scabbed over, it hurt a little when he bent over. "Thank you for saving my life, Master. I will repay you in the future."

The man straightened up and asked respectfully, "Master, do you know why I have lost my memory?"

The master took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Perhaps the head injury has caused temporary memory loss. As for the specific cause, further observation is needed."

The man frowned, trying hard to recall the past, but his mind remained blank.

Seeing this, Xiao Qianqian gently comforted her, "Don't worry, take it slow. Maybe one day you'll remember everything."

The man gave her a grateful look and nodded.

The cabin was built at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by towering peaks and ridges, with very fresh air, making it a perfect place for recuperation, especially for someone like Ye Bosen who had suffered serious injuries.

He rested here for a few days, walking around every day when he had nothing to do. His wound healed very quickly, and it scabbed over in just a few days.

That day, he went out of the bedroom again. He didn't see anyone when he left the cabin, but he saw the wolf squatting in the yard. The wolf glanced at him and then looked away aloofly. He had gotten to know the wolf well now. They were both aloof, so they didn't like each other.

He walked into the courtyard, intending to ask where everyone had gone, but then he remembered that it was a wolf and couldn't speak at all. It seemed that lying down had really lowered its IQ.

Looking around, I saw Xiao Qianqian, wearing a yellow short-sleeved t-shirt and jeans, watering the herbs in the herb field.