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Yang Xiao's face was pale, his eyes were full of panic, and his whole body was trembling, like a kitten who was forced to a corner by a hungry dog.

Fear to the extreme.

Her reaction caused Li Nanfang to doubt whether his reputation as the best handsome in the world was too moist----

He quickly stepped back again to make his smile as friendly as possible, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I am a good person, I am here to visit you."

"You, are you a good person?"

The word good seems to have given Yang Xiao a lot of help. Although his body is still trembling, his eyes are much more normal.

Seeing that her panic has diminished, Li Nanfang was overjoyed and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I am a good person, an all-out good person, like a fake replacement. Sister, don’t be afraid, brother will not hurt you. ."

Calling himself a brother in front of beautiful girls is a common problem for almost all men.

Yang Xiao didn't buy it very much, and shook his head: "No, no, you are not my brother. I have never had an older brother since I was a child, I only have a little uncle."

This girl's head is a little abnormal, I said it was her brother, but I didn't say it was really her brother.

Li Nanfang just had this idea in his mind, but he was shocked: "Damn, this girl's brain is not normal. Could it be that I hit it?"

When he hit Yang Xiao, Li Nanfang saw with his own eyes that when she flew more than ten meters to the ground, the back of her head fell to the ground first.

If he didn't break his brains on the spot, he was blessed by the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

It is normal to break your brain.

When she was sent to the hospital yesterday, Lu Mingliang personally performed a meticulous examination on her, and confirmed that she was miraculously uninjured. However, the heavy knock on the ground would definitely cause a certain concussion.

The sequelae of a concussion can be minor or serious.

The light ones will recover soon after taking a good rest.

In severe cases, it may cause severe sequelae such as forgetfulness and even amnesia.

As for whether a severe concussion will affect a person's IQ, Li Nanfang has not heard of it.

But what he has not heard of does not necessarily mean that he has not.

Seeing Yang Xiao who was finally not trembling now, his face gradually becoming bloody, but his eyes still filled with pain and loss, Li Nanfang had a terrible premonition.

It is very likely that he "filled" the gap in the medical history of concussions, causing severe damage to Yang Xiao's IQ.

Especially when Yang Xiao asked the following sentence in an uncertain tone, his heart became even colder: "You, are you really my brother? Why don't I remember, I have a brother?"

At this time, if he continues to talk with brothers and sisters, he himself will feel that he is not a human, but smiles bitterly: "Sister, cough, miss, I am not your brother. I call you sister, I just call you simply. "

Yang Xiao breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was relieved: "Huh, I said I don't have an older brother. You really scared me to death. You made me think that there was a problem in my mind, and I didn't even remember that I had an older brother."

When she said these words, Li Nanfang only realized that her voice was awkward.

In fact, it is not bad, the standard girl voice.

It's just that her voice, like a robot's mechanical sound, sounded quite harsh, which greatly affected her impeccable appearance.

But at this time, Li Nanfang was of course not in the mood to consider such a beautiful girl. How could the voice be so unpleasant. He just tentatively asked, "What is your name?"

On the phone yesterday, Bai Linger had already told Li Nanfang that her name was Yang Xiao.

He asked again at this time, just to try and see if she could remember her name.

"What is my name?"

Yang Xiao, whose expression had just relaxed, was visibly stunned, then raised his hand, slowly hugged his head, and looked down at his delicate and white feet exposed outside the quilt, and said something in his mouth: "What is my name? Name? Me, what is my name? Why can't I remember?"

Upon seeing this, Li Nanfang became more worried, and walked to the bed to raise his hand-he intended to pat her shoulder, comfort her not to worry, and slowly think about it.

Just as soon as he raised his hand, Yang Xiao just raised his head, then screamed, turned over and stabled and climbed to the bed, again holding his knees with his hands, and muttered: "Don't, don't come over! I, I don't know you!"

"Okay, okay, I won't go there."

Li Nanfang quickly turned around, walked quickly to the door, and said loudly, "I'm standing here, okay?"

Yang Xiao didn't speak, but bit his lip hard, staring at him tightly, for fear that he would suddenly pass by.

"Fuck, I knocked people stupid, what can I do?"

Li Nanfang cursed secretly in his heart and took out his cell phone to call Lu Mingliang.

He had to talk about Yang Xiao's situation with Lao Lu.

After all, Lao Lu is a doctor, an expert in pathology, and he knows much better than him.

Lu Mingliang's cell phone was connected as soon as he dialed, but no one answered.

Three times in a row, no one answered, it seems that he is busy working.

"Let's talk to the nurse on duty first and find a specialist doctor for a look."

Thinking like this in his heart, Li Nanfang smiled at Yang Xiao, and just as she opened the door to go out, she said, "Don't, don't go."

"I'm not leaving, I'll find a doctor for you to see."

Li Nanfang raised his hand, pointed to the corridor outside the door, and explained.

"Don't, don't go, don't go."

Yang Xiao kept shaking his head, and kept saying these two words.

Li Nanfang was in a dilemma: "You don't let me pass and you don't let me go, what do you want me to do?"

"I am afraid."

Yang Xiao hesitated and said in a quiet voice.

Li Nanfang was a little strange: "Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

Yang Xiao didn't speak anymore, just looked at him with a clear begging expression.

"I'm leaving, will you be afraid?"

Thinking of the way she curled up when she slept, Li Nanfang understood a little bit, and pointed his nose back: "You want me to stay with you?"

Yang Xiao nodded with a slow and slow movement.

Li Nanfang tentatively took a step forward and asked, "Are you not afraid of me?"

Yang Xiao nodded, but then shook his head again, saying, "I, I have a little uncle."

Just now when Li Nanfang called her sister, Yang Xiao said that she had no elder brother, only a little uncle.

Now she suddenly mentioned her little uncle again. What do you mean by that?

Li Nanfang's heart moved: "Damn, she doesn't think of me as her little uncle, right?"

If Yang Xiao is normal, Li Nanfang doesn't mind being a little uncle for such a beautiful girl.

Although she seemed to be one or two years older than him.

But isn't Yue Zitong also two years younger than him, so he still obediently calls Auntie?

"Your uncle, what's his name? Where is he now?"

Li Nanfang was talking and slowly walked to the bed.

He could see that as he walked over, Yang Xiao grabbed the back of the sheet, and a light blue vein collapsed. This was an expression of her extremely nervous heart.

He moved a little bit longer, and she might curl up into a ball screaming.

"Don't be afraid, I am a good person. I am really a good person. I will not hurt you."

Li Nanfang slowly sat on the chair in front of the hospital bed, posing a relaxed look: "Look, I will sit here and talk to you, and I will never move your finger."

The light blue veins on the back of Yang Xiao's hand disappeared.

This made Li Nanfang breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she had finally gained her temporary trust, and asked the question again.

In Yang Xiao’s eyes, there was a painful daze again, and he reached out and grabbed his hair: "I, I can’t remember anymore. I only know that I have a little uncle. He loves me very much, very much after I fell into the water, He was about to drown, and he tried his best to lift me out of the water so that I would not be afraid, but he was drinking and drinking water himself."

The more Li Nanan listened, the more confused.

Yang Xiao's words were incoherent, I don't know what she meant to express.

However, Li Nanfang can be sure that she has a little uncle who loves her very much.

But where is her little uncle now and what is his name?

Drink water, drink water?

Grass, isn't it drowned?

Li Nanfang's heart jumped. As soon as he was about to say something, he saw a small white bag on the bedside table.

This should belong to Yang Xiao.

"Is this your bag?"

"Is it mine? I don't know."

It may be that Li Nanfang was indeed a good person, and he didn't mean to hurt her. Yang Xiao relaxed a lot and spoke smoothly.

"Can I see it?"

Li Nanfang asked again.

Yang Xiao nodded.

After taking the wallet, Li Nanfang poured out the contents.

This is a small brand bag, which is expensive and matches Yang Xiao's appearance.

Like all girls, Yang Xiao's small bag contained cosmetics such as lipstick and lipstick, as well as a mobile phone, keys, and an ID card that Li Nanfang wanted to see most.

The photo on the ID card exactly matches Yang Xiao.

She is not Han, but Miao.

He is twenty-six years old, two years older than Li Nanfang.

She is from Shuzhong.

The address of origin is not far from the famous Shennongjia.

After reading his ID card, Li Nanfang picked up the phone again.

He hopes to find the contact information of her relatives and friends.

It’s just a pity that there is no one on the phone contact list.

There are more than a dozen call records.

I found the nearest caller. After Li Nanfang dialed the phone, a man answered the phone immediately: "Hello, I am Li Bo, the consultant of Qingshan Juzhong Housing Agency, who are you?"

Li Nanfang immediately hung up and dialed another number again.

After dialing three or four consecutively, he died.

All calls on Yang Xiao's mobile phone are related to the housing agency.

It seems that before the accident, she should have just come to Qingshan not long ago and wanted to find a house to rent.

When he was on the phone, the corner of his eye was also paying attention to Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao's expression became more and more relaxed, and he looked very interested when he made the call.

"Your name is Yang Xiao. This is your ID. Take a closer look and see if you can think of anything."

Li Nanfang put down the phone and handed her the ID card.

He now hates the name Yang Xiao very much.

However, two people named Yang Xiao had to deal with each other.

One is Yang Xiao, the male he is afraid of.

One is Yang Xiao who is afraid of him.

"Is my name Yang Xiao? This name is so nice. I am so beautiful."

Yang Xiao took his ID card, wispy white fingers, stroked the photo, muttering to himself with blurred eyes.

"Damn, why is she narcissistic like that monster Yang Xiao?"

When Li Nanfang was speechless, Yang Xiao suddenly raised his head and said, "I remember!"

"Remember? That's great."

Li Nanfang was energetic.

"My name is Yang Xiao, and you are Yang Yifeng!"

"what?"

Li Nanfang was dumbfounded: "How am I called Yang Yifeng? My name is Li Nanfang. Muzili, Li Nan from the north to the south----"

"Your name is Yang Yifeng, my little uncle!"

Yang Xiao suddenly jumped into his arms from the bed, hugged him, and cried loudly: "Uncle, you are finally willing to come back to see me. Those bad guys always say that you have drowned in the river in order to save me."

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