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Ursmin nodded in agreement. Lando thought to himself that Ancestor Bathory seemed to have many secrets, so he decided to investigate secretly.

At this time, Yao Shaxie heard all the conversations between the two, "Heh, he's quite defensive. This Landoer must be suspicious of me."

Chu Ziyu and Ann Darrett in the hospital had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

They arrived at the Civilian Hospital, where the doctors and nurses who had been waiting for a long time came to greet them. Ann Darrett briefly introduced Chu Ziyu's condition, and then watched the doctor examine him nervously.

After a series of examinations, Chu Ziyu was still lying in the treatment room, unable to hear the sounds outside.

Ann Darrett waited anxiously. Finally, the inspection was completed.

The royal medical practitioner disguised as a doctor said to Ann Darrett, "Your Highness, Mr. Chu's physical condition is as diagnosed before, or even worse. His mental power abnormality level is quite high, and his two secondary insect cells have a tendency to compete with each other. It may be stimulated by something. The injury to his left arm has basically healed. By scanning the brain, it is not difficult to clear the false memory. What is more serious is that his insect cell is split. We can only observe his condition after the false memory is cleared."

Hearing this result, An Darrett breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Chu Ziyu in the treatment room, his heart full of worry. "No matter what, I must make him healthy again." An Darrett made up his mind secretly.

At this time, the protective cover of the inspection cabin opened, and Chu Ziyu sat up from the wet liquid.

Ann Darrett came forward to greet him.

"How do you feel?" Ann Darrett asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just feel a little dizzy." Chu Ziyu rubbed his head, trying to make himself more awake.

"Let's take a rest first." An Darrett helped Chu Ziyu out of the treatment cabin, "Leave the rest to me."

Chu Ziyu nodded. He did feel a little tired. Under Ann Darrett's arrangement, Chu Ziyu was admitted to a ward. He lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and recalled what had happened in the past few days. He felt sleepy and gradually fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Ann Darrett went to the doctor's office and began discussing the precautions before treatment.

The next morning, Chu Ziyu began treatment to remove false memories. During the treatment, Chu Ziyu fell into a deep sleep. His consciousness gradually blurred, as if he was in an illusory dream.

Chu Ziyu returned to the system space, leaving his body behind for treatment.

As the treatment progressed, the machine showed that the false memories were being peeled away bit by bit.

When the last trace of false memory was cleared, the treatment was completely over, and he was sent to the intensive care unit, with Ann Darrett staying by his side.

"Knock knock knock." There was a knock on the door.

Ann Darrett stood up, opened the door, and saw that the person standing outside was Chu Ziyu's attending physician, Rosenberg.

"What's the matter?" he asked doubtfully.

Dr. Rosen's face looked a little abnormal, with large beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Your Highness, I have some important matters to communicate with you regarding Chu Ziyu's postoperative care. Please follow me." He said, motioning Ann Darrett to follow him.

Ann Darrett felt a little strange, but when she thought of Chu Ziyu, she followed Dr. Rosen without hesitation.

However, at this moment, a faint and low voice came from the glasses worn by Dr. Rosen: "If you want your master and child to be safe, follow my instructions."

The beads of sweat on Dr. Rosen's forehead became more and more, but his steps became faster and faster.

As Dr. Rosen and Ann Darrett disappeared around the corner.

A bug flew in from the window in the corridor. He quickly opened the door of Chu Ziyu's ward and slipped in.

"Oh, isn't this Berg Austin? What a rare guest!" A teasing voice sounded.