Chapter 987

The next day, as usual, the maid came to wait on Luo qingluan to wash.

The handmaid is already familiar with Miss Luo, who is valued by the crown prince, and she is also very fond of her. Such an elegant and noble woman, although she has lost her memory, must be valuable and should not be underestimated. Miss Luo is approachable and polite to her. She is much better than some golden ladies she has served before.

"Miss Luo? Have you got up? I should wait on you to wash up..."

Before she finished her words, she just walked into the bedroom and saw Luo qingluan sitting at the head of the bed.

He put his hand on his temple and rubbed it gently. Luo qingluan frowned and seemed to be uncomfortable. Without turning her head, she just nodded and whispered, "no, I'll lie down again."

The maid was surprised and hurriedly said, "Miss Luo, are you uncomfortable?"

She panicked. If Miss Luo had any problems, wouldn't it be her responsibility!

"Nothing. You don't have to worry. I just didn't sleep well. I had nightmares all night. I'm just a little uncomfortable."

"Miss naluo should have called her maid earlier. She slept outside and could hear her."

Luo qingluan shook his head and looked considerate: "no, you have to work during the day. If I call you at night, won't it affect your rest? Go down and I'll have a rest."

Where dare the maid, she immediately said, "no, since Miss Luo is not feeling well, the maid hurried to find a doctor for you, otherwise the master will worry when he knows."

Before Luo qingluan refused, she helped Luo qingluan tuck in the quilt and hurried out.

Looking at her back, Luo qingluan put her hand down and a smile appeared on her lips.

For a moment, Xiao Yuqi came with the doctor, obviously very concerned. As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Yuqi asked Luo qingluan how she was. Luo qingluan naturally said that she was fine, but she had a headache. She didn't sleep well last night.

"Please stretch out your hand and I'll feel your pulse." Said the doctor.

"OK, please bother the doctor." Luo qingluan spoke softly and did not say much. He stretched out his hand.

Obviously, the doctor is also experienced in medicine for many years. He looks at it attentively, makes careful diagnosis and treatment. Xiao Yuqi stood aside, standing tall and graceful, with a touch of sadness on his face, but it was an unspeakable feeling in Luo qingluan's eyes.

There seems to be worry and tension.

But she was more and more confused about whether this worry and tension was good or bad.

For a moment, the doctor said, "the girl is not seriously ill, but..." after hesitating, he asked, "the girl was seriously injured and took a lot of Sanguisorba charcoal and Platycladus orientalis charcoal before. Can you remember how long she was injured?"

As expected, Luo qingluan nodded: "I was injured about a month ago, but I don't know whether I ate Sanguisorba charcoal and Platycladus orientalis charcoal. I don't quite understand these."

Xiao Yuqi hurriedly asked, "Doctor Wang, does it matter?"

Looking at Xiao Yuqi, The doctor respectfully said: "Mr. Hui, just now I treated the girl and found that there was still some congestion in her brain. According to the girl, the injury was a month ago, that's right. The doctor who treated the girl must have wanted to cure the trauma first, so the prescription contains blood clotting herbs such as Sanguisorba charcoal and Platycladus orientalis charcoal. However, these drugs can hinder the dissipation of congestion in the brain and even coagulate for a long time Solid, leading to headaches, insomnia and other symptoms, some serious, and even amnesia. "

"What, amnesia?" Luo qingluan seemed to understand something and was surprised.

Xiao Yuqi didn't expect that the doctor would see this symptom. It was a surprise, but he didn't show anything. He just said, "it seems so, qingluan, your amnesia is really the work of Lin Yixuan. He not only hurt you, but also wants you to have long-term amnesia, and even give you some messy medicine... He's a bastard!"

The more he said, the more angry he was. His tone was heavy. He wanted to teach Lin Yixuan a lesson on the spot.

Pursed her lips, Luo qingluan was silent. She seemed to be digesting it. After a while, she stretched her eyebrows: "well, I know."

Looking at her depressed look, her face was full of disappointment. It seemed that she was trying to endure heartache and discomfort. Xiao Yuqi was filled with unbearable and said, "don't worry, qingluan, I will help you take revenge!"

Shaking her head, Luo qingluan looked very tired and sighed: "no, I just want to wait until Nalan night. What's the matter? Wait until I remember."

Without further persuasion, Xiao Yuqi asked the doctor to give Luo qingluan a good diagnosis and treatment to relieve her headache. Luo qingluan took advantage of the situation to look uncomfortable and frowned through his temples. Sure enough, the doctor, as she expected, said that the injection was the best and the effect was the fastest. Xiao Yuqi didn't doubt anything. He watched the doctor help Luo qingluan with the injection.

With the doctor's injection, Luo qingluan looked at it secretly while experiencing it.

At the point where each needle was dropped, it was stuck on the acupoint on her head. It was really different from the feeling last night. It didn't hurt. She understood more and more. She would gain something just waiting for the treatment to be completed.

"Ouch!" Luo qingluan suddenly gave a soft cry.

The doctor's frightened hand shook and his face changed slightly. Before he could speak, Xiao Yuqi said eagerly, "qingluan, what's the matter?" He stared at the doctor and said angrily, "Dr. Wang, what can you do? I'll invite you. Is that how you treat my friend?"

"No, no, please calm down. Just now... Just now..."

The doctor can't tell. He's in the right place. It shouldn't hurt! But why

"Forget it, there's no need to cure it. Let's go." Xiao Yuqi angrily asked someone to see him off immediately.

The doctor was suffering. He knew Xiao Yuqi's identity and didn't dare to distinguish it any more. He had to pack up his things and leave. However, no one found it. Luo qingluan took the opportunity to quietly leave two silver needles and hide them under the pillow.

The rest of the day, nothing special happened. At night, Luo qingluan asked her maid to leave candles for her and sent her away. After waiting for a while, she carefully took out the hidden silver needle.

It's not easy!

Looking at the two silver needles of different thickness and length in her hand, she felt a little emotion, but she didn't delay long. She got out of bed, found the medical book yesterday, sat by the dresser, opened it and looked carefully.

The line of sight is repeated back and forth on the medical book and the silver needle. Although Luo qingluan has been psychologically prepared, she still can't do it if she wants to try yesterday's pain again.

But... She must do it!

In order to restore her memory, she must try. What's the pain!

Thinking of this, Luo qingluan stared at the silver needle with firm eyes and raised his hand slowly in front of the mirror.

The silver needle slowly pierced into the head.

The expected pain was not so obvious. Luo qingluan was relieved. It seemed that the effect of the silver needle was really different from that of the embroidery needle. She guessed right. However, this needle is not in the right position, otherwise there will be no slight pain. After all, she stabbed herself. She couldn't be so accurate in front of the mirror.

Slowly adjusting the position, Luo qingluan found the correct acupoint by feeling for a long time. When the silver needle was inserted, she learned the technique of turning and twisting in the medical book. Sure enough, there was a strange feeling on her head.

It didn't hurt at all, but it was a little swollen, as if something was going to spray out. Luo qingluan was gradually at ease. She continued to twist the silver needle. When the time was almost over, she slowly pulled it out.

With the experiment of the first acupoint, the second one was easier. Although Luo qingluan still tossed about for a while, the feeling after acupuncture was unprecedented. Until she was busy for more than an hour, she finally stopped.

Carefully put away the silver needle. Luo qingluan is already a little tired.

With high concentration and great pressure, she was already sleepy when she returned to bed.

As soon as the quilt was pulled up and covered, the voice of the maid came from the outside: "Miss Luo, haven't you slept yet? It's past midnight."

It's so late!

Luo qingluan responded that he got up to drink water and couldn't let the other party know what he was doing. A moment later, the maid came in. Sure enough, she brought hot water, waited on her to drink, and blew out the light before she left.

It was dark inside. Luo qingluan lay on the bed with her beautiful eyes open and didn't fall asleep immediately.

She doesn't know if it will work, but she always has to try. As for whether it works, maybe it depends on God's will.

For several days, Luo qingluan took the needle at night. She didn't feel much obvious two days ago, but on the fourth day, she found that her memory was much better.

Sometimes when Xiao Yuqi talks about something casually, she can recall a little. That feeling is very wonderful, just like what she has experienced. She just forgot, but as long as someone reminds her, she can think of it.

Luo qingluan naturally wouldn't tell Xiao Yuqi about it, but insisted more and more.

Not only during the day, she will deliberately go to Xiao Yuqi and chat with him. It seems that she is casual, but she turns to the problem she wants to know without revealing any trace. Xiao Yuqi didn't notice at all. He only found that Luo qingluan was more cheerful and smiled more.

"By the way, just now his men sent back the news that Nalan night..." just said, Xiao Yuqi looked at Luo qingluan's expression and paused, as if waiting for her question.

"What happened to Nalan night?" Luo qingluan's heart also jumped, tried his best to show his calmness, and said faintly, "is he coming?"

Xiao Yuqi said meaningfully, "my people went to Xichu, but they didn't see Nalan night. He left Xichu just two days in advance and came to the southern Wei Dynasty. We missed it."

Really? Nalan came to southern Wei at night?

Unable to control the surprise on her face, Luo qingluan clenched the tea cup in her hand: "Nalan came to Nanwei at night? Won't I see him soon?"

"This..."

Xiao Yuqi was slightly sorry and said, "qingluan, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. Nalan night came to the southern Wei Dynasty, and we are indeed in the southern Wei Dynasty now, but Nalan night God has no ghost. If he doesn't take the initiative to show up, I'm afraid it's not easy for my people to find him."

"And... He should have got some news. He thought you were in Lin Yixuan's hands. Nalan night was afraid to go directly to Lin Yixuan!"