Luo Wanyi's whole cognition is only a headache.
Even just after Mo Jingxi rushed in to let Yu se let her go, she didn't hear.
She just wanted to get through it.
Because the movement of that thing under the scalp is just too painful.
At this time, not only her whole body was soaked in sweat, but also metaphor.
Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from my forehead.
However, there is no sense of similitude at all. There is only one cognition in my brain, and I can draw that thing out.
She watched the movement of the object, and the little bottle in her hand swayed faster and faster.
More and more strong fragrance spread out.
Time, has reached half an hour.
Suddenly, Mo San opened his mouth, "Yu doctor, the fragrance seems to be light."
Yu se was stunned for a moment, and then felt it. Yes, the aroma of the medicine shaken in the small bottle was really a little lighter.
Not good.
It's a centimeter short of coming out.
But the fragrance fades, can't inhale that thing.
As soon as he bit his teeth, he quickly used the method of nine channels and eight meridians.
All of a sudden, that thing moved a little faster.
It's just that there's more sweat on your forehead.
The shaking of the small bottle had consumed her energy. In addition, she had been staring at Luo Wanyi. Her spirit was approaching the critical point at this moment. At this time, she would run the nine meridians and eight meridians method as if to empty her whole body.
Yu se only felt that the body was getting softer and softer, but he was unable to stop his weakness.
Anyway, she can make up for it. She's not afraid.
She just had to hold on and wait for that thing to come out.
At this moment, her face was almost as white as Luo Wanyi.
"Doctor Yu, are you ok?" Mo San is in a hurry. In fact, the task of fixing Luo Wanyi's head is a piece of cake. It's too easy for him. But seeing that the metaphor is full of sweat, he is also nervous.
Fortunately, the speed of the thing finally returned to its former level.
"It's OK." She bit her lips and stared at the thing under Luo Wanyi's scalp.
It's getting closer.
Here we are.
The metaphor exerts force again.
"Ah..." With luowanyi's outburst of shouting, a small black insect suddenly came out of luowanyi's ear and fell into a small bottle with strange fragrance waiting under her ear.
Watch the bug fall into the small bottle, metaphor speed took the lid on the small bottle, tighten.
Then, the whole person directly paralyzed on the back of the chair, only a big mouth of breathing.
And Luo Wanyi is even more embarrassed than her.
But the facial expression has returned to normal.
It's just haggard.
But for her, this moment seems to be to heaven general feeling, because, her head does not ache.
The feeling of not having a headache is the most wonderful.
She has no voice.
The man was paralyzed in the reclining chair, still as a corpse.
Mo San finally loosens her head, and then, looking at the small bottle in Yu SE's hand with surprise, it turns out that the insects falling into the small bottle have been torturing Luo Wanyi.
Tormented her headache, tortured her to be controlled by people, and then made absurd things that hurt Mo Jingxi.
Fortunately, Mo Jingxi doesn't remember now.
But that's because I don't remember. I just got the vengeance.
Waiting quietly, waiting for Yu SE's panting voice to weaken, Mo San said, "doctor Yu, how do you know there are insects in Luodong's brain?"
On one side of the reclining chair, Luo Wanyi woke up with a start when she heard the word "insect". She turned her head and looked at Yu SE's hand holding a small bottle. She was staring at her for the rest of her life. "Are the things in my mind bugs? What you suck out is a bug? "
When Yu se began to inhale, she was puzzled how to inhale. However, she didn't realize that the fragrance from her bottle attracted the bug from the bottom of her brain to her ears, then fell into the eardrum and was attracted to the bottle.
It's amazing.
She doesn't need surgery.
Of course, because they are living and moving insects, they can be sucked out. If it is replaced by parts and other things that can't move, they will never be sucked out.
Figurative color tired nodded, "it is it, this is insect cup."
With that, she got up and went to Luo Wanyi and untied Luo Wanyi herself.
Her body suddenly relaxed, but Luo Wanyi was not used to it.
Lying there for three seconds, he slowly sat up and looked at the small bottle in Yu SE's hand.
At this moment, if you think back on what just happened, it's like a nightmare.Outside the door, Mo Jing Xi should be free to take her away from the people and stung back, while knocking on the door and calling for her mother.
Luo Wanyi listened to the sound of "mother", tears suddenly flow out, "metaphor, Xiaoxi, did she really forget everything?"
Otherwise, Mo Jingxi will never be close to her.
Mo Jingxi must hate her.
"Well, I hypnotized her unpleasant memory." If you nod your head, Luo Wanyi is normal at this moment.
In the past, she was abnormal because of the insect cup in the small bottle.
Luo Wanyi tears more and more fierce, "metaphor, can you do hypnosis for me?" She didn't want to remember what she had done to Mo Jingxi. At this moment, when she heard Mo Jingxi calling her mother, she could not help thinking of that memory, and then, she wished to die directly.
It is said that tiger poison does not eat children. She is actually controlled by the insect cup, and she has done something worse than a beast to her own daughter.
"Do you really want to do hypnosis?" At the moment, Yu Luo didn't expect to have such a request.
"Well, I'll do it now." Otherwise, she would never have the face to see her own daughter.
Even if her daughter is outside the door now, she has no face.
Mo Jingxi doesn't remember, but she does.
She didn't want to be ashamed before, because there was a voice in her head telling her that everything she did to Mo Jingxi should be normal.
But now, the insect cup has been sucked out of her brain by metaphor, so her thinking is normal and she is no longer under control.
She knows how much she loves Mo Jingxi.
A son and a woman, a Mo Jing Yao, a Mo Jing Xi, are all her life.
It's what keeps her alive to this day.
Otherwise, with Merson's flowery heart, she might have given up Mrs. Mo's status and would not have achieved her present achievements.
Looking at such a firm Luo Wanyi, she shook her head.
Then, finding her shaking her head, Luo Wanyi was flustered. "Yu se, how can you promise to hypnotize me?" In short, in any case, she should not remember what she had done to Mo Jingxi.