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Ji Wuxi fell into coma again.

Mr. Ji's eyes were still red, but his spirits were visibly better.

It should be because he saw his son finally wake up and knew that there was indeed hope for Ji Wuxi's recovery.

The depressed thoughts will naturally dissipate.

Mr. Ji looked at Shen Sang with red eyes, "Miss Shen, I am so grateful to you."

Shen Sang waved his hand, "Don't be so polite, old man. Mr. Ji has already been given an acupuncture injection. It will take some time to remove the needle. Let me check your pulse first."

Mr. Ji thanked him again and again.

Shen Sang asked Grandpa Ji to sit down next to him and did not go downstairs. He helped the old man feel his pulse here and took care of Ji Wuxi to avoid any accidents during acupuncture.

Shen Sang felt the old man's pulse. After half a minute, she took her hand back and said softly, "Don't be too worried, old man. It was because of the depression in your mind that caused your Qi to be uncomfortable and unsmooth. It had a significant impact on your body and was very harmful. But now your depression has mostly dissipated. I will prescribe some pills for you to take care of it for three months, and your body will slowly recover."

"Thank you, Miss Shen."

Mr. Ji believed Shen Sang's words without a doubt.

The two chatted for a while, and Shen Sang also told the old man about the precautions and taught him a few simple movements. After his body is in good shape, he can complete them several times every morning, which is also very beneficial to the body.

The old man himself was a military man, so he naturally realized that the moves Shen Sang taught him were not simple.

It is not suitable for young people to practice, but more suitable for elderly people like them. It can regulate the body's balance, exercise the body, and greatly improve physical fitness.

The old man couldn't help but talk to Shen Sang about some of his past experiences in the military camp.

Shen Sang was able to join in the conversation and they seemed to get along quite well with the old man.

Half an hour later, it was time to remove the needle.

Shen Sang helped Ji Wuxi take out the needle and said goodbye to Mr. Ji.

Mr. Ji and Butler Qi personally saw Shen Sang out.

Before leaving, Grandpa Ji also reminded Shen Sang, "Sangsang, next time you come to help Wuxi with acupuncture, come earlier. I will ask the chef to make some delicious food for lunch. This chef used to be a national chef with great skills. I will let you try it, and then you can eat and drink with me."

The old man and the young have already developed a revolutionary friendship through their conversation.

The old man also changed the way he addressed Shen Sang from Miss Shen to Sangsang.

Shen Sang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll come back in ten days, just in time to have lunch with you, old man."

Mr. Ji’s face flushed a little from smiling.

After that, Shen Sang's life was pretty much a repetitive routine.

The laboratory, home, and Ji Wuxi's place.

When she went to give Ji Wuxi acupuncture for the third time, she also accepted the appointment with Mr. Ji as promised.

I went there to help Ji Wuxi with acupuncture in the morning.

This time, Ji Wuxi woke up just like the previous two times as soon as Shen Sang finished giving him the injection.

And this time when Ji Wuxi woke up, everyone was already prepared.

Old Master Ji moved a stool over early and sat beside the bed.

As soon as Shen Sang finished the acupuncture, Ji Wuxi opened his eyes.

As soon as Master Ji saw him open his eyes, he immediately shouted, "Stinky boy, you're finally awake again."

Ji Wuxi was lying there with needles all over his body. He could feel it, but he didn't move. He just moved his eyeballs and looked towards the old man.

"Dad, what's wrong with me?"

Old Master Ji seemed to be worried that Ji Wuxi would fall into a coma again before long.

He quickly told Ji Wuxi about Ji Wuxi's coma, how he was found unconscious, and how he had been lying in bed for ten years, almost eleven years.

After that, Master Ji quickly asked, "Wu Xi, did anything happen the night before you fell into a coma? Why did you suddenly fall into a coma?"

Ji Wuxi thought about it carefully, and after a while he said, "I don't remember."

He really doesn't remember.

He clearly didn't lose his memory and remembered everything before he fell into a coma.

But when I think back, it always seems like there's a layer of gauze between us, hazy and vague.

All the memories seem to be shrouded in mist.

Mr. Ji was very disappointed. "You don't remember? Brat, you didn't lose your memory, did you? Why don't you remember what happened that night? Something must have happened to cause you to fall into a coma."

Ji Wuxi said: "If I have to say what I remember, it is that that night was just like any other night. I had dinner, did some training, took a shower, read a book before going to bed, and then fell asleep."

When he woke up again, he saw a girl with fair skin and beautiful face looking at him.

Shen Sang stood nearby and listened carefully.

Ji Wuxi didn't lie.

His micro-expressions told her.

In other words, in Ji Wuxi's opinion, the night before he fell into a coma was no different from any other night.

But this is not necessarily the case.

It is possible that something happened, but Ji Wuxi doesn't remember this memory.

It was as if she had forgotten something.

After death in the previous life.

How did she reincarnate into those forty-nine worlds?

There must be some reason and cause.

She doesn't remember either.

Mr. Ji had no choice.

I could only ask something else, "Wu Xi, how do you feel about your health? Are you feeling sleepy again?"

As he said this, he suddenly thought of something and quickly introduced Shen Sang to his son.

"Wu Xi, this is Miss Shen Sang, she knows medical skills very well, she is the one who treated you."

Ji Wuxi was lying there, unable to move, only his eyeballs could move.

But Shen Sang was standing.

So Ji Wuxi could see her clearly.

He said, "Ms. Shen, thank you very much."

Shen Sang nodded, "You're welcome, Mr. Ji."

After the two of them finished talking, there was no further communication.

Mr. Ji saw the two having such a dry conversation.

He asked Ji Wuxi some more questions, such as how he was doing and whether he was feeling unwell anywhere.

Ji Wuxi just said, "It's OK."

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

This time, it took him a full ten minutes to fall asleep again.

This drowsiness is almost like a coma.

Seeing Ji Wuxi fall asleep, Shen Sang couldn't help but sigh softly.

This person is also full of mystery.

After removing the needle from Ji Wuxi, Shen Sang went downstairs with Old Man Shen, preparing to have lunch with the old man before returning to the villa.

Now the meal is still being prepared, Mr. Shen asked with a smile: "Does Sangsang know how to play chess?"

He is so good at chess that even his acquaintances are unwilling to play chess with him.

So when he meets new friends, he always asks them if they know how to play chess.

He feels itchy if he doesn't play chess, but no one wants to play with him.

If you have a new friend who knows how to play chess, you might be willing to play with him for a while to help him relieve his craving.

But generally speaking, few young people play chess?

I don’t know if Sangsang can do it.

Unexpectedly, Shen Sang smiled and said, "Chess? I know a little bit about it. How about we play a few games, old man?"

Mr. Ji was more than happy to accept the offer. "Okay, come on, Lao Qi, set up the chessboard. I want to play a few games with Sangsang. It's been a while since anyone played chess with me."