The woman was smart. She knew this place was evil, so she immediately threw away the beautiful clothes, shoes and cosmetics she had stolen and just looked for food and drinks.
Su Qiao replied as he searched: "Do you think it's easy to raise a little ancestor?"
What ancestor? You are talking about... Could it be Ji Hanfeng
"If not him, who else could it be?"
Since we met, that guy has frowned countless times at his dirty white shirt.
This little guy probably has mysophobia and likes to wear white shirts.
You have lost your memory and your brain isn't working very well, yet you still care about this.
Oh, it’s so hard to raise.
444 curled her lips: You are pampering him too much.
In this remote countryside, he is lucky to have food and clothes. Why do you need to give him a white shirt
"What can I do?"
If you don't pamper and protect your man, how can you let others take advantage of him
It was just her bad luck that she met such a weak guy who was always bullied.
'You know, that guy is just playing dumb?'
444 wanted to roar, but finally closed his mouth miserably and shrank into the corner like a quail.
There is no way. It wants to speak or remind, but it can’t.
I don’t know how the big devil did it.
In the previous dimension, he was able to be reborn after death, and this time, he actually possessed the memories of his previous life again.
But it can't tell the host.
Alas, we can only pray that its host does not commit suicide.
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"Don't do strenuous exercise in the next two days to prevent the wound from opening again."
After finding some clean clothes for Ji Hanfeng, Su Qiao took out the medical kit and treated the scratch on his calf.
"Where else does it hurt?"
Su Qiao asked as he looked the boy up and down.
The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, shining like crushed golden light onto the young man who had changed into clean clothes, making him look more like a nobleman from a medieval portrait.
It's really pleasing to the eyes.
Even Su Qiao couldn't help but be stunned.
Ji Hanfeng buttoned up the cuffs of his white shirt with satisfaction, and his slightly furrowed brows finally relaxed.
He no longer disliked Su Qiao as much as before.
After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his slender white index finger and pointed at the back of his head.
"Headache?"
Su Qiao then remembered that this guy lost his memory because he hit his head during the shipwreck.
He quickly put down the medical bag in his hand, stood up and walked behind him.
When she put her hand on his neck, Ji Hanfeng reflexively tried to dodge.
Su Qiao patted him on the back and said, "Don't move. Let me see."
Ji Hanfeng paused and stopped.
"It's okay, just a little skin broken."
After a careful inspection, Su Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he thought of the guy's current condition and frowned again: "But there should be blood clots inside."
I don’t know if there are any herbs that can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis on this island.
However, acupuncture should be fine, but it will take some blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine to get better faster.
Looking at the girl who was sitting aside frowning in thought after disinfecting the back of her head with a cotton swab, Ji Hanfeng's eyes flashed.
After a moment's silence, he finally couldn't help but ask the question in his mind.
"You... know me?"
Su Qiao did not answer him directly, but asked instead: "Do you remember your name?"
Ji Hanfeng hesitated for a second and shook his head slightly.
fraud!
Big liar!
Looking at the innocent-looking boy, 444 stared with his big blue eyes and wanted to roar.
However, Su Qiao had no idea about this and asked carefully again: "Then... do you remember what happened before?"
Xiao Si said that he had been on the island for a week.