After two hours of full-body examinations and the work of more than a dozen chief physicians, Mu Yiran's miraculous recovery could finally be recognized as a "medical miracle."
Both the doctor and Mu Yiran herself were finally forced to accept that she was indeed alive, in a biological sense.
"Phew... All the indicators for your body organs are normal, you really... are alive."
Mu Yiran: "...You don't seem to want me to live."
Mo Mumu glanced at Lin Ran, whose face was contorted with utter disbelief and resentment, and threatened, "What kind of tone and attitude is that?!"
"Say it again!"
"Say something auspicious!"
Lin Ran realized his tone was off, so he cleared his throat and shouted with the force of singing the national anthem: "At 5:45 PM on January 4th, 2023, Shenzhen-Hong Kong time, congratulations to patient Mu Yiran on her full recovery—"
Mo Mumu couldn't stand it anymore and smacked Lin Ran on the head, "Shut up! You've been drinking too much pesticide, haven't you? Full health resurrection? That's more like reviving from the fountain!"
"etc!"
Mu Yiran, who had been listening to their bickering, finally noticed something was wrong. She stopped them and looked at Lin Ran, "You just said... today is only the fourth?"
"What was the date of my accident?"
Lin Ran frowned at her, "The day before New Year's Day, we agreed that you would give me a live broadcast of the New Year's Eve fireworks show between Shenzhen and Hong Kong."
Mu Yiran looked at her hands in deep thought. She had stayed in Liguo from August to December, which was clearly four months. How could only four days have passed?
Mu Yiran felt a deep unease in her heart. She couldn't tell anyone about this right now. If she really had traveled back 23 years, what about the Mu Yiran in Libya in 2008? Did she die in that tunnel, or did the original Mu Ran return?
besides....
Will Shi Youxi remember that Mu Yiran existed, or will all her memories of her disappear when she travels back in time?
Will she travel back in time again?
Oh, right!
That Weibo post about Bai Shengsheng back then!
Although Mo Mumu and Lin Ran were playfully bickering, they were both secretly observing the person on the bed.
Putting everything else aside, the person who was most surprised to be alive was actually Mu Yiran herself.
During the two hours of the examination, Mu Yiran repeatedly confirmed with them that she was in Shenzhen and Hong Kong in China, and from time to time asked the medical staff whether her lung indicators were normal and whether her hands were fractured.
Lin Ran suspected that Mu Yiran had injured her brain, and Lin Ran was worried that the other party had been frightened by her brush with death.
She had already sent a WeChat message to the fortune teller she had previously hired, asking him to schedule another ritual for Mu Yiran.
Both of them kept glancing at Mu Yiran until they saw her anxiously turning over and over.
Mo Mumu: "What are you looking for?"
"My phone! Where's my phone?! Is it broken?"
Mo Mumu shook her head, took out a white cell phone from her pocket and handed it to Mu Yiran: "No, you were holding it so tightly, it's not broken."
Mu Yiran snatched the phone away. It must have been charged by Mo Mumu. It automatically turned on upon recognizing her face, displaying the last page Mu Yiran saw before she fainted.
Mu Yiran had no interest in looking at her browsing history, which was full of 19+ views; she opened Weibo directly.
There are no likes.
There was no browsing history either.
Mu Yiran tried searching with keywords, but not only did she not find any news, she didn't even find any articles related to "Bai Shengsheng," "Shi Family," "Liguo Shi Family," or "Shiyan."
Even Baidu says no.
"How could it not be found...? It shouldn't be missing."
"I clearly saw it!"
Mo Mumu looked at her best friend muttering to herself and worriedly cupped her face, lifting her up. "What exactly are you looking for, Mu Yiran?"
"Article! It's about how I got into a car accident because I was looking down at my phone..."
Mo Mumu frowned, and a curse was about to come out of her mouth.
Mu Yiran pinched her mouth shut: "I know you want to curse, but don't."
"Yeah, I got into a car accident because I saw that Weibo post, and then I..."
Then I traveled through time.
Mo Mumu: "Just? Just what..."
"So, during your years in Libya, have you ever heard of Bai Shengsheng?"
Mo Mumu hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, I've never heard of it."
"Then, at that time, his family was called Shi Yan, and he had a son named Shi Youxi."
Lin Ran couldn't stand it anymore and interjected, "You've been sleeping for too long and had some bizarre dreams, haven't you?"
Mo Mumu glared at Lin Ran, then took Mu Yiran's hand and said, "There aren't many people with the surname Shi, are there? I've never heard of anyone with the surname Shi at school."
I overheard people at school discussing Guan Shiyan once before, saying that Guan Shiyan has a very handsome friend, whose surname is either Shi or Si.
But I heard that Guan Shiyan's friend lives in China, not in Libya.
Mo Mumu wasn't sure, but it probably wasn't the person Mu Yiran was talking about.
Mu Yiran bit her lip in dejection, "Nothing..."
That shouldn't be the case. If it were time travel, then the person must have actually appeared in this world. How could there be no trace of them?
All the memories of those four months in Liguo were so vivid and real. She could clearly remember Shi Youxi's appearance and everything they did together.
That must be real; it can't be fake, and it can't be a dream.
“Oh, right,” Lin Ran picked up a box from the table next to her, “Although I don’t know what you’re looking for, this is also what you were wearing that day. The nurse took it off for the checkup.”
Mu Yiran opened the rosewood jewelry box with its intricate carvings, revealing a perfectly intact bracelet lying quietly inside.
"bracelet!"
By the way, besides seeing that article, she was also wearing this newly acquired bracelet that day.
Mu Yiran picked it up and put it on her wrist. Her eyes were filled with confusion and determination. Was she dreaming or had she really traveled through time?
Try it and you'll see.
...
“Mr. Shi Si, you found the young master in the tunnel, and there was no one else in there, right?”
Shi Si affirmed, "Yes, although the fire is already quite large, we can be certain that there is no one else inside."
"So you went down into the tunnel all by yourself and rescued the young master who was trapped underneath?"
A police officer from the capital city police department was taking notes. He paused for a moment, then said, "As far as I know, it would have been quite difficult for you to rescue the young master who was trapped underneath if you were the only one at the scene."
Shi Si's hand was wrapped in bandages, and he tried to recall the scene in his mind. It seemed that someone had cooperated with him, but he couldn't remember it at all.
Bao Hui, who committed arson, had already been locked up by Shi Yan, and the police questioning was merely a formality.
Shi Si's expression remained calm: "The situation was too chaotic at the time. There were other people putting out the fire at the entrance, and others came in to help me."
"As for the female corpse... she was probably found unconscious by the arsonist before the incident."
The officer raised an eyebrow and took detailed notes: "We also want to ask about what happened between the arsonist and Young Master Shi, in case Young Master Shi wakes up—"
The living room door was pushed open, and the butler said anxiously, "Young Master is awake!"
"But he seems a bit off. Shi Si, come in quickly! I'll go get the doctor."
Shi Si hurriedly went into the room. On the hospital bed, the boy who had been lying there for nearly a week finally woke up. His head was wrapped in bandages, and his thin body was struggling to get out of bed.
"Where's my sister...where is my sister?!"
Shi Si ran over and pressed him down, "Young Master, you just woke up and can't get out of bed." His arm was grabbed and the wound was touched. Shi Si looked up in pain, only to meet the boy's frightened yet frantic deep eyes.
"Where's my sister? Is she hurt? Where is she? Take me there! Take me there!"
"I want my sister! I want my sister!"
The boy struggled frantically, pulling out the syringes and other instruments from his hands. The floor was a mess, and Shi Youxi ran barefoot through it, running towards the door without a care in the world.
The scene of Mu Yiran being hit by the cement slab before she fainted was so clear, as if it had hit her own body, and Shi Youxi felt a tearing pain in her body.
My sister is injured. Is it serious? Is she in pain?
It's okay, it's okay.
He was rich, and no matter how badly his sister was injured, he would find the best hospitals and doctors. Otherwise, he would beg his father to make sure his sister wouldn't get hurt.
He accidentally caused his sister's accident before, but he won't do it again.
Shi Youxi stumbled and ran outside. He hadn't gotten out of bed or eaten for half a month, and his body couldn't hold on. He knelt down on the ground after only a few steps.
"Young Master! Young Master, stop running! There's no one else outside!"
Shi Youxi paused in his struggle to sit up, staring stiffly at Shi Si: "No... anyone else?"
Shi Si pressed down on his shoulders, looking worried and puzzled, and said, "Young Master, what's wrong? What are you talking about? There's no one else here."
Shi Youxi's ears were ringing, and he stared blankly at Shi Si's mouth as it opened and closed.
"Young Master, you don't have any older sisters. You've always been all alone."
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