If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

Yu was about to speak when he saw Mu Qiuhe's action and immediately shut his mouth.

Although he didn't know what had happened, looking at Mu Qiuhe's anxious look, it was obvious that he already knew this boy.

Yu Xiang took a few steps back and watched quietly.

The breeze rolled up the emerald green lines, which turned into silk threads and wrapped around the patient.

After a while, a large green cocoon was formed. At this moment, Mu Qiuhe finally had time to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Now she was sure that the patient did not have any serious problems. He just felt cold after falling into the water. He was already weak, and the cold made him even weaker.

Mu Qiuhe finally had time to look at Yu after she breathed a sigh of relief. She forced a smile and said weakly, "Thank you, Brother Yu."

Just after saying this, Mu Qiuhe held up the big green cocoon and walked cautiously towards the house.

Yu Ze followed her with an amused look on his face. After a while, Mu Qiuhe brought the patient back to the room and put him on the bed. The silk threads wrapped around the patient's body were now like flowers in autumn, withering little by little, turning into green light foam in the air, and disappearing.

After finishing everything, Mu Qiuhe breathed a sigh of relief. These past few hours had made her mood like a roller coaster, up and down. When she saw that the patient was gone, Mu Qiuhe even felt like she was going crazy. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

"Do you know each other?"

At this moment, in the dark room, a faint question came from behind Mu Qiuhe, which startled Mu Qiuhe, who had just put her mind at ease. She jumped a meter away like a cat with its fur standing on end, and several thin silver needles appeared between her fingers without her knowing.

Although Mu Qiuhe was startled by Yu's sudden voice, she quickly calmed down.

Mu Qiuhe let out a long breath, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and the silver needle disappeared quietly. She said helplessly: "Brother Yu! Next time when you are behind me, can you make a little noise in advance?" "It's really scary when you speak suddenly like this!"

"Forehead……"

Yu, who was standing behind Mu Qiuhe, scratched his head.

"From the beginning, you never even glanced at me. I waited until you were done before asking. You can't blame me for that."

Yu spread his hands helplessly, not giving Mu Qiuhe time to respond. Yu raised his finger, pointed at the patient on the bed, and asked again: "Do you know him?"

Mu Qiuhe followed Yu De's finger, looked at the patient on the bed, and nodded.

"know."

"This is the person I found in the creek a few days ago. I don't know what happened just now, but while my father was out and I was still sleeping, he suddenly woke up and ran out."

"At that time I was still worried about where he had gone."

Hearing Mu Qiuhe's words, Yu nodded thoughtfully.

"That's it.

"I haven't heard you talk about this." Mu Qiuhe didn't care about Yu De's expression. She walked to Yu De, raised her hands, and pushed him out.

"Go away and don't disturb my patients in the ward anymore."

Yu walked out of the room half-pushed and half-pushed by Mu Qiuhe.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Mu Qiuhe seemed like a different person.

She invited Yu to take a seat, boiled a pot of tea, and then sat opposite Yu De, looking at him with a serious and earnest expression.

Mu Qiuhe cleared her throat and fixed her gaze on Yu De.

"Brother Yu, I have a few questions to ask. Please answer them."

Seeing the changes in Mu Qiuhe, Yu became interested. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and nodded.

"Okay, go ahead and ask.

"When and where did you find him?"

Mu Qiuhe rested her arms on the table, her chin resting on her hands, and looked at Yu seriously.

Feeling Mu Qiuhe's gaze, Yu gradually fell into memories.

"About half an hour ago."

"I had just walked out of the forest and was about to go home when I happened to see a person lying by the stream. He was pale, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was wet. He was not someone I knew, so I went over to take a look, and then I immediately rushed here."

Mu Qiuhe nodded and said seriously, "So, you found it near your home?" "Uh..."

Yu De's expression turned a little strange, "That's about right."

Mu Qiuhe was familiar with Yu's home. It was relatively far from her own home, about ten miles away, and it would take an hour to walk there normally.

After hearing a satisfactory answer, Mu Qiuhe continued, "When you picked him up, was there anything else around him, or were there any other strange marks on his body?"

The reason why Mu Qiuhe asked this question was that he wanted to rule out the possibility of human factors.

Hearing the question, Yu fell into memories again.

"Um……"

He racked his brains to recall everything that had happened before, and after a moment he shook his head.

"No, he was alone by the stream at the time. His body was soaking wet, and there were no scratches on his body, nor were there any other marks around him."

Mu Qiuhe nodded to indicate that she understood, and then fell into her own thoughts.

Now she could probably guess the patient's movements. Perhaps the patient had woken up when his father had just left, or had not left yet. After sensing his father's departure, the patient waited for a moment, then hurried out of the room and walked downstream along the stream, trying to leave this place. Due to his physical weakness, he fell into the stream again and was carried downstream by the current. After that, he was washed ashore near Yu's house downstream and was discovered by Yu who had returned.

When Mu Qiuhe examined him just now, she only found some minor bruises on his body, which matched what Yu said.

She just didn't know the reason why the patient left. Perhaps it was because he didn't trust herself and his father. As for the real reason, she could only ask after the patient woke up.

After asking the question, Mu Qiuhe's expression changed, her body became limp, and her sitting posture was no longer so formal.

Mu Qiuhe looked at Yu, smiled, and returned to his usual state: "Thank you, Brother Yu."

As she spoke, she put her hand on her chest and let out a long sigh.

"If it weren't for you, I would have missed my graduation mission. I was so scared."

Listening to Mu Qiuhe's answer, Yu looked at Mu Qiuhe thoughtfully, as if asking when Mu Qukong developed the habit of kidnapping people.

Mu Qiuhe, feeling as if she was misunderstood, spoke hurriedly.

"He's weak, but he doesn't have any serious illness, so my father arranged for me to treat him. Don't think too much about it."

Yu nodded, smiled slightly and said, "Of course, how could I have misunderstood? We are so familiar with each other."