Ji Tong: “!!!”
Oh no, I forgot about this!
In order to gain Jiang Wenjing's sympathy, he deliberately said that he was one year younger.
The effect was also very significant. The two were of similar age, Jiang Wenjing was tall and strong, while Ji Tong was weak and pitiful, which successfully aroused Jiang Wenjing's desire to protect him.
He has remembered it ever since.
Recently, due to amnesia, he deliberately forgot about it, but now provoked by Jiang Zhiyu, he actually told out his real age!
Ji Tong clutched the hem of his clothes tightly under the table, not daring to look at their expressions.
But even though he didn't look, Jiang Zhiyu's voice reached his ears clearly: "I told you you're stupid. You can't even remember your own age, yet you insist on saying you've lost your memory."
Ji Tong: “…”
He looked tentatively and saw that Jiang Kang'an and Jiang Wenjing did not look suspicious at all. Instead, they seemed a little speechless because of Jiang Zhiyu's words.
I felt relieved.
Forget it, just be stupid, as long as it doesn’t arouse their suspicion.
Jiang Zhiyu was very excited and wanted to ask more questions, but Ji Tong was very afraid of her and interrupted her, saying, "Miss Jiang, the doctor said it's not appropriate for me to answer too many questions right now."
Jiang Zhiyu looked at Jiang Kangan and Jiang Wenjing, and they both nodded.
Jiang Zhiyu looked away with regret: "What a pity, I was just about to ask you if you knew whether you were a man or a woman."
Ji Tong: “…&”
He couldn't help cursing and uttered a syllable, but swallowed it back in an instant.
Jiang Kang'an frowned slightly and said, "I really can't ask, especially not mention what happened that day. If I mention it, Master Ji will scream and go crazy..."
Ji Tong's pupils shrank, and Jiang Zhiyu's eyes lit up.
Her expression at the moment was very much like a child who had received a new toy. Just as Ji Tong had a bad feeling in his heart, he heard her say, "Come to think of it, I saw a little bit of it that day."
Ji Tong: “!!!”
"I remember that several assassins rushed up, they..."
"ah--"
Before Jiang Zhiyu could finish his words, a shrill scream was heard. Ji Tong held his head with both hands and screamed loudly, looking extremely painful.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened?"
"Master Ji is ill again?!"
The word "又" is used very cleverly.
Several doctors rushed in hurriedly and were about to start working skillfully, but when they saw the person working next to Ji Tong, they slammed on the brakes.
"Jiang, Jiang, Jiang, Jiang, Jiang, the miracle doctor!"
Jiang Zhiyu: "...Thank you, there is only one Jiang."
The doctors looked at each other, and could see their own shock in each other's pupils.
They are just a group of ordinary doctors, but today they have the opportunity to meet Dr. Jiang!
But no matter how excited we are, the patient's condition should still be put first.
They didn't rush over to treat him like they had done before. Instead, several pairs of eyes turned to Jiang Zhiyu: "Doctor Jiang, what do you think?"
Jiang Zhiyu touched his chin and said, "It's a small matter. Let me handle it."
Several people were shocked and stared at her with burning eyes.
Ji Tong's ominous premonition grew stronger and stronger.
"Have you ever heard of stimulation therapy?"
Several doctors shook their heads: "Unheard of."
[Alright, I've never heard of this before. Then I'll start fooling around.]
"So-called stimulation therapy involves repeatedly having the patient recall previous scenes, stimulating their cerebral cortex and causing it to secrete hormones. This is a treatment method that aims to achieve coordination between the left and right brain and restore memory."
Jiang Zhiyu was talking nonsense, and the doctors below didn't understand a word he said.
They licked their lips and tried to get Jiang Zhiyu to do it again.
"This method is extremely dangerous and can only be performed by a very experienced doctor. For ordinary patients, just follow your previous procedures."
She couldn't let other doctors use this bullshit on their patients.
The doctors all looked regretful.
Jiang Zhiyu waved his hand and said, "Alright, I'm here for you, don't worry, just go about your own business."
There was also a doctor who was unwilling to give up: "Can we just watch here?"
Jiang Zhiyu chuckled and ruthlessly refused: "No, don't think I don't know what you are planning. I emphasize again that this method is very, very dangerous. If it is not used properly, both of our lives will be in danger."
After hearing what she said, the doctors had no choice but to go home.
Ji Tong, who was performing with all his might: "..."
No, if I let her treat me, will it be good for me?
As it turned out, Ji Tong's worries were right.
In order to prevent them from eavesdropping, Jiang Wenjing sent people to guard the yard. Then Jiang Zhiyu showed a malicious smile on his face.
"Where were we just now? Oh, now I remember, those assassins went straight for my second brother..."
"ah--"
There was another round of screams. After Ji Tong had screamed a few times and calmed down a little, he said:
Jiang Zhiyu: "Those assassins are very skilled in martial arts..."
Ji Tong: “Ah——”
Jiang Zhiyu: "At that time, my second brother bravely resisted the assassin, Ji Tong..."
Ji Tong: “Ah——”
Jiang Zhiyu: "Three people surrounded us, and the situation looked uncertain..."
Ji Tong: “Ah!”
In the end, he could no longer utter a word and his voice was hoarse.
If I continue like this, I'm afraid I'll lose my voice tomorrow, and then there's no fun to be had.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiyu stopped teasing him and said with a smile: "That's all for today's treatment..."
Ji Tong: “Ah.”
Jiang Zhiyu: "...See you tomorrow"
Ji Tong: “Ah.”
Jiang Zhiyu: "Continue."
Ji Tong: "Ah... um?"
Ji Tong realized belatedly what Jiang Zhiyu had said.
Cold sweat oozed from his forehead. Jiang Zhiyu looked at him with a smile on his face. "I didn't mention what happened that day. What are you talking about?"
Ji Tong: “…”
He swallowed, feeling a sharp pain in his throat as if it were being cut by a knife. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind: "Ah, ah, it's just that my throat is dry and uncomfortable, so I shouted a few times."
This hoarse voice really could be used as an excuse. Seeing that Jiang Zhiyu had had enough fun, Jiang Kangan stood up and said, "In that case, let's rest early today."
This sentence was like heavenly music to Ji Tong now. He couldn't wait to stand up and said, "I'll take you there..."
He opened his mouth wide, but his voice was very quiet. Jiang Wenjing held him down and said, "Alright, I'll take you there. You can rest now."
He also had to leave quickly, otherwise he was afraid that he would laugh out loud in front of Ji Tong.
The three of them left the room together. Ji Tong closed the door and took a few gulps of tea. Only then did the discomfort in his throat ease a little.
Jiang Zhiyu!
…
Jiang Wenjing was not planning to sleep here today. He said he was sending them off, but in fact he was going back to Xu's house with them.
Anyway, all eyes in the courtyard are on Ji Tong now. As long as Ji Tong wants to continue pretending, he will never cause trouble at this time.
So Jiang Wenjing was not worried.
"By the way, big brother, did Liu Jie confess?"
Jiang Kangan shook his head.
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