Cui Mingxiu didn't expect that the person he fell in love with at first sight actually had a partner, and now this partner has come to him.

What's even more tragic is that this "rival in love" just saved himself.

Choi Myung-soo was so conflicted and entangled in his heart. In short, all kinds of complicated emotions were intertwined.

Han Xue led the way while glancing at Choi Myung-soo from time to time, feeling very worried.

Wen Nuan had keen senses, so she naturally noticed that something was wrong with the two girls. However, she was eager to see He Rongxuan, so she didn't bother with those minor issues.

After turning seven times, the three of them finally arrived at the entrance of the village.

Cui Mingxiu knew that he should leave, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope in his heart, what if it wasn't true!

Then she still has a chance!

So, I deliberately ignored Han Xue's hint and followed them into the yard.

In the yard, He Rongxuan was sitting on a bamboo stool and talking to Han Yuan. Hearing footsteps, he subconsciously looked over.

Unexpectedly, this sight made He Rongxuan stunned.

“You…ah…”

Suddenly, it was as if a huge memory flooded into my mind, and frames of images kept flashing before my eyes.

The huge memory shock was too much for He Rongxuan to bear. He covered his head and curled up on the ground.

"Rongxuan, what's wrong with you? What's going on?"

Wen Nuan didn't care about anything else at this time, and hurried over to check on He Rongxuan.

Han Yuan also walked over when he saw this.

"Girl, you are!"

"You must be the Grandpa Han that Xiaoxue mentioned! Thank you for saving my husband. I don't know what his current situation is. Would you mind telling me?"

"Are you his lover?"

Wen Nuan nodded firmly.

"Yes, I am his lover, we are a legal couple, and we have a pair of twins, a boy and a girl. I came here this time just to find him!"

Hearing this, Han Yuan couldn't help but feel moved. A woman who traveled across mountains and rivers alone to find her husband, this kind of courage is not something that ordinary people can have.

"I'm sorry, you said his name is Rongxuan, right?"

"Yes, his name is He Rongxuan. You ask this, could it be that he has lost his memory?"

Han Yuan nodded lightly.

"I found him under a big tree at the foot of the cliff. He was badly injured and was barely alive.

Fortunately, he woke up, but after waking up, I found that he had suffered a head injury and the blood congestion had compressed his nerves, causing him to lose his memory.

Wen Nuan listened to Han Yuan's description while checking He Rongxuan's pulse. The situation was indeed similar to what Han Yuan said, but Wen Nuan was prepared.

He immediately took out a pill from the space and stuffed it into He Rongxuan's mouth.

But as soon as he entered the room, before Han Yuan could stop him, everything was already decided.

"What medicine did you give him?"

"This was developed by my teacher and I. Although it cannot completely solve his current symptoms, it can at least strengthen his body and help him recover quickly."

"So that's how it is. So you are also a doctor!"

Wen Nuan nodded.

"I work at the Heilongjiang Military District Hospital. Thank you for saving Rongxuan this time. However, we may have to stay here for a few days. We will leave after Rongxuan wakes up!"

"Of course there is no problem. This is the room he has been staying in recently. Let me help you get him in!"

"Thank you. Thank you for your help!"

"It's not a big deal, just lend a hand!"

Han Yuan helped Wen Nuan and carried He Rongxuan back to the room.

After lying on the bed for a while, He Rongxuan fell into a deep sleep.

"Excuse me, I need to give him acupuncture now, and I don't want anyone to disturb me for the time being!"

"no problem!"

Han Yuan walked out of the door, closed it, and sat quietly at the door. On the other side, after witnessing Wen Nuan's behavior, Cui Mingxiu completely gave up.

The last bit of fantasy she had was completely crushed, and this time she had no more reasons to convince herself.

Seeing Choi Myung-soo turn around and run out, Han Xue followed him worriedly until they reached the river, where she stopped when she saw him.

"Mingxiu, are you feeling better now?"

Mingxiu felt a little warm in her heart when she saw Han Xue who was taking care of her carefully.

"Xiaoxue, thank you, but I'm fine now, you don't have to worry!"

Han Xue looked at Choi Myung-soo with worry in her eyes.

"I'm glad you're okay. Brother was never a good match for you. I believe Mingxiu will find a better partner and will live happily in the future!"

Cui Mingxiu smiled slightly. What she wanted was not a partner, but to leave the mountain. She was tired of the palm-sized sky and wanted to explore a wider world.

Cui Mingxiu might have been a little moved by He Rongxuan, but more of it was because she yearned for the outside world.

She regarded He Rongxuan as a stepping stone to the outside world, so she was so active in working towards He Rongxuan.

But now, the stairs collapsed suddenly, and Cui Mingxiu felt more disappointed and unwilling.

"Thank you, Xiaoxue, thank you for comforting me, but I'm really fine. Well, it's getting late, and I have to go back to make lunch. See you tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll come find you tomorrow!"

Cui Mingxiu was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, smiled at Han Xue and nodded:

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home!"

"Um!"

In the room, Wen Nuan took off He Rongxuan's coat and looked at the crisscrossing scars on his body, her eyes full of heartache.

Without wiping her tears, Wen Nuan took out the golden needles she had prepared from the space and prepared to give He Rongxuan acupuncture.

With the help of the elixir and acupuncture, there is a 70% chance that warmth can help He Rongxuan eliminate the blood stasis in his brain and restore his memory.

But this is not without some risks. For safety reasons, Wen Nuan specially fed He Rongxuan some spiritual spring water before giving him the acupuncture.

At this time, the comatose He Rongxuan was erasing his memory bit by bit, but he would occasionally encounter some obstacles.

But as the warmth was applied one stitch after another, the obstacles were slowly removed.

About an hour passed, Wen Nuan pulled out the last golden needle, and then cleaned He Rongxuan's body.

Even the scars on the body were healed by the warmth.

He Rongxuan, who was lying on the bed, seemed to be much more comfortable. His tightly wrinkled brows had long since relaxed, and his whole body exuded a peaceful aura.

Wen Nuan knew that He Rongxuan was really asleep at this moment.

After stretching her stiff body, Wen Nuan opened the door and walked out.

Hearing the noise, Han Yuan stood up immediately.

"How's it going? Is everything going well?"

"Fortunately, he has been recuperating well during this period. When he wakes up, he should be able to recover some of his memory. After three days of acupuncture, he should be completely cured!"

"It's true that the younger generation pushes the older generation forward! Little girl, your medical skills are amazing, amazing!"

Han Yuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up. At his age, he no longer had the energy to study hard, and now he was just living in chaos.

But he still praised Wen Nuan's acupuncture skills highly.

"It's also because you played well before. During this period, you have worked hard to help him recuperate. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so successful!"

"It's just a small matter. By the way, you must be tired after the journey. Go home and have a good rest. We'll have dinner together later!"

"Then I will obey your command! But I can't eat this meal for free."

Wen Nuan took out a stack of bills from her pocket and handed them to Han Yuan.

Han Yuan took a step back and rejected the warmth.

"What are you doing!?"

"Grandpa Han, please don't misunderstand me. I have no other intentions. This is simply to thank you for your help to Rongxuan.

Besides, although you are a doctor, you still have to pay for the medical expenses to save lives! We don’t have much money here, so just consider it as a small token of our appreciation.”

Looking at the thick stack of bills, which was said to be about 200 or 300 yuan, Han Yuan refused again:

"Even the medical expenses won't be that much. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Just think of it as a good deed. Forget about the money! You, old man, don't need this money in this mountain valley!"

"Even if you don't use it, Xiaoxue will need it in the future. What's more, this is also a little gift from me. If you don't accept it, I will be unable to sleep and eat here!"