The rest of the search team left one after another, but Sister Qiao didn't. She came up and gently patted Ji Yueyao's shoulder, saying, "Ji Yueyao, you really exceeded my expectations."
Who would have thought that the little girl she brought back back then, who only knew how to cry and looked like she had damaged her brain, would now have the same status as her?
"Girl, I really didn't expect this." Qing Zhang stood behind Qiao Ying, scratching his head somewhat helplessly. "You've changed so much."
Ji Yueyao smiled, looking quite pleased. "This is all thanks to Sister Qiao. If Sister Qiao hadn't repeatedly told me that I could go to the training area, I'd probably still be worrying about those few points."
Qiao Ying shook her head. "This is all thanks to your own hard work. Um... are you going back now?"
“No, I have to go to the medical department.” Ji Yueyao lowered her eyes, but clenched her fists tightly at her sides. “My… friend is in the hospital.”
"A friend?" Ji Yueyao has only been at the Xiyu base for four months, how could someone still be hospitalized... Qiao Ying blinked, suddenly remembering that a boy in the rookie competition seemed to have been seriously injured. Noticing Ji Yueyao's clenched fist, Qiao Ying already understood most of it. "Perfect timing, I also need to go to the medical station. Let's go together. Qingzhang, please tell Ajue that I'm going to the hospital first."
After seeing Qingzhang nod to indicate that he understood, Qiao Yingcai started walking towards the medical area.
"Sister Qiao, are you going to the medical station too?" Ji Yueyao followed Qiao Ying with some doubt. "Does Sister Qiao have someone important at the medical station?"
“My younger brother.” Qiao Ying looked straight ahead, her voice was faint, but Ji Yueyao could tell she was sad. “My younger brother, Qiao Xiong, has a weak constitution and has been sickly since he was a child. Sometimes he even has difficulty breathing, which is really worrying.”
Weak type? Ji Yueyao was stunned. It seemed that she also had a weak type constitution... well, that was originally the case.
“Sister Qiao…” Ji Yueyao hesitated for a moment, “Actually, I used to be a person with a weak constitution as well.”
"What?" Qiao Ying was stunned for a moment, "But your physique was clearly... Chinese type just now."
“Well… when I first came here and logged into my profile, I was found to be a weak type…” Ji Yueyao thought for a moment and smiled a little awkwardly. “I had amnesia at the time, so I didn’t know what a weak type was and didn’t pay attention to it. I treated myself as an ordinary person. But today, I was suddenly found to be a medium type, which really startled me.”
“The physical fitness test couldn’t possibly be wrong.” Qiao Ying stared blankly at Ji Yueyao, her eyes suddenly flashing with a strange light. “Ji Yueyao, since you’re a weak type, how did you manage to live to be eighteen? Please tell me, my brother is dying, I really need to know!”
Huh? Ji Yueyao was dumbfounded, wishing she could slap her own loose tongue. How did she live to be eighteen? She ate well, drank well, studied well, and then lived to be eighteen without any problems. If she said that out loud, Qiao Ying might want to chop her up.
"Ahem, Sister Qiao, I don't remember anything from before." Amnesia is a foolproof trick, but Qiao Ying didn't know what to say when she heard this. She couldn't exactly suggest that Qiao Ying try banging her head against a wall to see if she could get her memories back, could she?
The medical unit was not far from the search department, and the two arrived at the medical unit of the West Base while they were talking.
The people in the medical department all respected Qiao Ying. They would greet her and say hello whenever they saw her. Ji Yueyao followed behind Qiao Ying like a nobody.
Qiao Ying walked to a ward in a few familiar steps, then skillfully pulled back the curtains and covered the little boy lying on the bed with the blanket again.
"Xiongxiong, I've come to see you. Did you miss your sister?" Qiao Ying's usually stern face softened, and she tried to keep her voice down. She turned around and gestured for Ji Yueyao to come forward, then she held the little boy's hand tightly. "Xiongxiong, look, this sister used to be a weak-type person, but now she's become a medium-type person. This is all thanks to her hard work, so Xiongxiong, you will also become very powerful."
Ji Yueyao then saw clearly that the person lying on the bed was a little boy of about eight or nine years old. The little boy looked very different from the free-spirited and resolute Qiao Ying. He looked like a quiet and gentle little girl, but his pale face made people sigh involuntarily.
"Will I become as amazing as my sister?" The little person on the bed asked in a soft, sweet voice.
"Yes, I will." Qiao Ying's voice choked with emotion.
Ji Yueyao felt that she was standing there superfluous, but when she noticed Qiao Xiong looking at her with his big, watery eyes, she was too embarrassed to say that she wanted to leave.
“My sister looks just as amazing as my sister,” Qiao Xiong said softly.
It was almost like reciting a tongue twister. Ji Yueyao scratched her head and winked gently at Qiao Xiong.
"Her name is Ji Yueyao, you can call her Sister Ji." Qiao Ying smiled and then patted Qiao Xiong's head.
"Sister Ji..." Qiao Xiong's soft voice was so cute it could melt Ji Yueyao's heart. Looking at Qiao Ying's tomboyish demeanor, Ji Yueyao even doubted whether they were really siblings.
"Sister Ji, can I really become as powerful as you?" Qiao Xiong twisted his fingers excitedly, trying to sit up restlessly. Qiao Ying quickly picked up a pillow and placed it under him.
"You can do it." Ji Yueyao nodded, reached out and patted Qiao Xiong's head, and said again with affirmation, "You can do it."
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