Chapter 129 Goudan
In order to ensure Su Wanyin's safety, Jiang Lingyin would not damage her nerves during the treatment, otherwise she would suffer permanent amnesia.
Jiang Lingyin had a serious face, with a look of great determination and nervousness in her eyes. She said to the doctor anxiously, "I will broadcast her memory live in real time. I will control the whole process. There can't be any mistakes. Do you understand?"
The doctor sensed the heavy pressure in Jiang Lingyin's words and quickly responded respectfully: "Yes, Master! We will be extremely careful."
In the treatment room, various instruments made a slight humming sound.
Jiang Lingyin stared at the screen closely, not blinking, not missing any details.
As the treatment began, Su Wanyin's memory scenes gradually appeared on the screen.
At first, the picture was a little blurry and confusing, like a scrambled puzzle.
Jiang Lingyin's heart rose to her throat, her hands unconsciously clenched, and she said with a trembling voice: "What's going on? Why is the picture so unclear?"
The doctor quickly explained: "Master, it will be a little unstable at first, but it will be fine soon."
Jiang Lingyin frowned and said sternly: "I don't care what the reason is, I have to adjust it as soon as possible!"
Gradually, the memory picture began to become clear.
Jiang Lingyin's expression eased a little when she saw Su Wanyin's appearance when he was young.
However, at this moment, the picture suddenly showed a strong fluctuation.
Jiang Lingyin was horrified and shouted to the doctor, "Hold on! You must hold on! Don't let anything go wrong!"
The doctors were in a panic, operating the instruments nervously, and responded: "Master, we are trying to control it!"
Jiang Lingyin was extremely anxious: "Be careful, we can't let the situation get worse!"
The doctors were concentrating on operating the instruments.
"Master, we are doing our best to adjust the parameters and try to restore stability."
At this time, another doctor said: "Master, we found that it might be the interference of hypnosis that caused the fluctuation of the picture."
Jiang Lingyin gritted her teeth and said, "Find a way to overcome this interference. I want to see a clear and stable memory picture!"
After the doctors' intensive operations and adjustments, the fluctuations in the image finally gradually weakened and slowly returned to stability.
Jiang Lingyin let out a long sigh and said, "Keep it up, pay close attention, and report any abnormalities immediately!"
The doctors responded in unison: "Yes, Master!"
During the subsequent treatment of Su Wanyin, Jiang Lingyin carefully observed Su Wanyin's memory scenes.
At that time, Su Wanyin was very young, wearing a light blue dress, walking lightly in the mountains.
The sunlight shone on her through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows.
She was looking for something carefully on the mountain.
For a medicinal herb on the cliff, she took a risk and approached the edge of the cliff cautiously.
With one hand she tightly grasped the branch next to her, and with the other she reached out to the herb that emitted a strange fragrance.
Just as her fingertips were about to touch the herbs, a colorful poisonous snake suddenly jumped out from the bushes nearby.
The poisonous snake spit out its tongue and made a hissing sound.
Su Wanyin was terrified and subconsciously wanted to hide.
But in the panic he lost his balance, his body tilted backwards and he fell off the cliff.
At this critical moment, a figure flashed by quickly.
It was a tall man who was picking wild fruits not far away.
Hearing the noise, he rushed towards the edge of the cliff without hesitation. At the moment when Su Wanyin was about to fall into the abyss, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Wanyin's wrist tightly.
Jiang Lingyin clearly saw that the man's face was full of tension and worry.
He clenched his teeth and used all his strength to pull Su Wanyin up little by little.
Sweat streamed down his forehead and veins bulged on his arms from the exertion.
Finally, he successfully pulled Su Wanyin up.
The two men collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
The man said, "Fool, do you want to die?"
Su Wanyin smiled and said, "The purple rose is very precious. It can cure all kinds of poisons. It is hard to find."
"You are such a fool. You are willing to give up your life just because you can't ask for it?"
Jiang Lingyin looked carefully and found that the man was Jiang Yuanchan!
Jiang Lingyin took a breath of cold air and said, "What a bad fate..."
The scene flashed and Jiang Yuanchan disappeared.
At this moment in the picture, Su Wanyin looked to be only about ten years old, with two cute pigtails.
I followed a white-bearded old man, hopping and skipping along the busy street.
The streets are bustling with people coming and going.
Little Su Wanyin was wearing a pink dress, an innocent smile on her face, and her bright big eyes looked around curiously.
The old man with white beard had a kind face and held Su Wanyin's little hand tightly, fearing that she would get lost.
The crowd in front suddenly became crowded and there was a lot of noise.
Little Su Wanyin was curious, so she pulled the white-bearded old man's clothes and said in a baby voice, "Master, Master, let's go to the front and take a look. It seems to be very lively!"
The old man with white beard smiled and nodded, then led her into the crowd.
After finally squeezing to the front, I found that a group of beggars were surrounding a skinny little beggar and bullying him.
The little beggar looked to be about six or seven years old. His clothes were tattered and stained, and his hair was messy.
He was beaten black and blue, but he curled up into a ball, motionless, allowing others to punch and kick him.
His thin body was trembling slightly on the ground, his eyes full of fear and helplessness.
When Su Wanyin saw this scene, her little heart was filled with sympathy and anger.
She turned her head, grabbed the white-bearded old man's hand and shook it, saying anxiously: "Master, let's save him, they are so bad!"
A trace of pity flashed in the white-bearded old man's eyes and he nodded.
So he threw a handful of copper coins from his pocket.
The copper coin fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
When the beggars saw the copper coins, they immediately stopped beating the little beggar and started scrambling for them.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Wanyin and the white-bearded old man hurried forward and helped the little beggar up.
The little beggar was already dying at this time, his face was covered with scars, his lips were cracked, and his eyes were a little blurry.
But he held a flattened bun tightly against his abdomen, as if it was his most precious thing.
Su Wanyin looked at him distressedly and asked softly, "Little brother, how are you?"
The little beggar raised his head weakly and looked at Su Wanyin and the white-bearded old man, his eyes full of gratitude.
He said in a weak voice: "Thank you, please, save my mother..."
Su Wanyin and the white-bearded old man followed the little beggar without any hesitation to a dilapidated land temple.
The temple was dark and damp, and there was an unpleasant smell.
In the corner, there lay a weak beggar woman, her face as pale as paper and her breath weak.
The little beggar rushed to the woman and cried, "Mom, someone is here to save us."
The beggar woman opened her eyes with difficulty, looked at the little beggar, then looked at Su Wanyin and the old man with white beard.
She used up her last bit of strength and begged Su Wanyin and the old man with white beard, "Please, take my son away. I can be your slave, as long as he is alive."
"Goudan, from now on, you must listen to your benefactor. Mother... Mother is leaving... and will not... come back."
After saying this, her eyes slowly closed and her hands dropped weakly.
The little beggar burst into tears.
Su Wanyin couldn't help but shed tears.
The old man with white beard sighed softly, hugged the little beggar in his arms and comforted him.