A fast-paced transmigration story set in a historical fiction era: The fox spirit is enjoying happin

How come she has absolutely no recollection of "perfect men"? That can't be right. She has a pretty good memory.

He stammered and dared not speak.

It just checked the system and discovered that it had extracted the host's emotional memories.

It took a deep breath: "Host, I want to turn myself in!"

Li Jiaojiao? Turning herself in for what?

With a thoroughly miserable expression, he said, "It's just that the host's emotional memories have been extracted by default, and it can't be changed now."

"So what if I draw? It's not good to remember too much stuff," Li Jiaojiao said indifferently, since she often did this in her original world anyway.

Tuotuo stared wide-eyed: "Host, you don't blame me?!"

"Hmm, it's not my fault," Li Jiaojiao didn't think it was important.

However, if the man in front of her is the one she is looking for.

That's still a bit of a problem. I don't know if he heard what I said downstairs.

It's not too late to fix it now...

I tried to help him up, but he kept dodging me.

Li Jiaojiao: "Do you want to go back to the hospital for further treatment?"

Shen Mingrong gave a mocking laugh: "You said you'd come back to die if you didn't have money to go to the hospital?"

Li Jiaojiao's prepared string of words was all blocked.

"The money was in the bank before, but I've withdrawn it all now. Let's go to the hospital."

Given the original owner's personality, it would be absolutely impossible for her to keep money where she couldn't see it.

In her eyes, banks were scoundrels who would swallow her money at any time.

Shen Mingrong knew her well: "Shen Ajiao, I'm blind, not stupid."

Li Jiaojiao wouldn't listen: "One word: are you going or not?"

Shen Mingrong was silent for a while before saying, "Go." He wanted to see what tricks Shen Ajiao was up to.

No matter what, he must get better so that he can get revenge.

After Shen Mingrong agreed, Li Jiaojiao was in a dilemma.

How can we get Shen Mingrong to the hospital?

Although Shen Mingrong looks rather thin and not very big, his height and weight are still considerable.

She can manage to support someone for a while, but how could she possibly help someone so far to the hospital?

"I should have known better than to have chased those women away."

Li Jiaojiao pondered a solution, while Shen Mingrong listened for a while without making a move.

"Shen Ajiao, you're not going to change your mind, are you?"

Li Jiaojiao frowned and complained to him, "It's all because you're so big, how am I supposed to take you to the hospital by myself?"

Then she thought of something else: "It has to be the best hospital in the city, which is even farther away."

"The best hospital? Do you have the money?" Shen Mingrong asked, somewhat surprised.

Shen Ajiao only spends money wisely.

Li Jiaojiao: "Don't you want to go?"

Isn't this because we're afraid you'll sell people out? No wonder Shen Mingrong was suspicious.

Instead, Shen Ajiao herself would not go to the hospital when she was sick, and she often emphasized that hospitals were a scam.

After a moment of silence, Shen Mingrong broke the stillness: "We can call Xiao Liu over."

Xiao Liu was his most loyal younger brother, and Shen Mingrong felt at ease with him by his side, since he was truly blind now.

"No, I'll find someone myself." Li Jiaojiao wasn't stupid. If she called her brother, wouldn't she just be waiting to get scolded?

She considered all the villagers in her mind, and finally chose a little girl.

Li Jiaojiao closed the door: "Wait for me at home for a moment." She went out to find Niu Dali.

Niu Dali is currently working hard to remove the husks from the grain in the threshing ground.

She was the only woman in the entire room; the rest were men, and they weren't even as efficient as Niu Dali, a single woman.

When Li Jiaojiao arrived at the threshing ground, the sun was already about to set.