"I couldn't believe it. I asked your mother to try it. Sure enough, you really had a very weak aura. I looked at the wound on the back of your head again, and found that the scar on the back of your head had healed, leaving only a blood mark with one finger."

Zhou Fan showed a look of surprise on his face. Can such wounds heal?

"We were so happy that we cried and laughed, but we immediately remembered that we couldn't be too loud, so we left your room and started to calm down when we arrived in the hall. Your mother reminded me and asked me to invite Zhang He to come and see your situation immediately."

"I went out immediately. Before I walked far, I met Zhang He who was walking here. He said he was visiting you."

Zhou Fan then asked, "Have you noticed that Zhang He was different from his dress last night?"

Zhou Yimu thought for a while but shook his head and said, "I didn't pay attention to this. It's been too long. I even forgot what clothes he wore. I only remember that he brought the medicine box."

Zhou Fan pondered, the world was primitive and simple, and it was not a strange thing to not take a bath for several days. There was no need to pursue such things too much. He said, "Dad, did you notice that there is anything special about him?"

Zhou Yimu said: "No, when he saw me, he just asked you how it was. When he heard that you woke up, he looked very happy and rushed home with me. I don't think this is abnormal. It is normal for a doctor to be happy when he heard that the patient woke up."

Zhou Fan shook his head. He did not agree with Zhou Yimu's statement. If an ordinary doctor would still do this, but Zhang He, who had bad intentions, had a lot to do with his smile. However, Zhou Fan did not say much, but continued to listen.

"Zhang He arrived at our house and he went to see you as soon as possible. He took your pulse for you, and then shouted "Magic" with excitement. It was so magical."

"Are he very excited at that time?" Zhou Fan asked with a slight expression.

Zhou Yimu said: "I was very excited, I just had to dance. We called him several times before he calmed down and smiled and congratulated us, saying that you were rescued."

Zhou Fan felt cold in his heart. Zhang He was so excited that he could not even hide his emotions. That means his goal has been achieved. What goal would it be?

Zhou Yimu paused for a moment and saw that Zhou Fan had no intention of asking questions. He said again: "Your mother and I are also very happy. We thanked Zhang He repeatedly. I also used the treasure passed down from home as a medical treatment. Otherwise, the treasure should be left for you to take to the patrol team to save your life."

"But he saved your life, we can only thank him like this."

"What treasure?" Zhou Fan gritted his teeth and said. If Zhang He really treated him sincerely, the treasure he passed on would be given away. However, Zhang He had a bad intention, the treasure would be given away for nothing.

Zhou Yimu smiled bitterly and said, "It is a jade pendant. The jade pendant was left by the ancestors of the Zhou family. If the monster approaches, it will emit heat to remind the person wearing it, and it has similar abilities to the guy I bought for you."

"When I got the Xuan coins before, I also considered whether to buy it with the Xuan coins, but when I thought about buying the things I gave out, it was a bit inappropriate, so I didn't think about it anymore."

Zhou Fan was no longer worried about the jade pendant. He asked, "What did he do after he accepted the jade pendant? What did he say?"

Zhou Yimu said: "At first, Zhang He refused to accept it no matter what. He refused several times before taking it off. Then he said that you don't need to prescribe medicine for your injury and teach us how to take care of you."

"We asked you when will you wake up? He said he was not sure, saying that you were saved, but it is still unknown whether you can wake up, but the chance of waking up is very high."

"Before he left, he reminded us again, saying that the matter of his saving you should not be spread indiscriminately, and that your illness should not be too serious, so as not to cause trouble. Your mother and I were grateful to Zhang He and I felt that he must have used a very special method to save you."

"He said this, so we agreed. During that time, your mother and I took turns to take care of you at home. Zhang He would come occasionally. We would not be relieved until you woke up for the first time. However, you were still very weak when you woke up for the first time. Not long after, you fell asleep again. We asked Zhang He to come over to see you."

Zhou Fan felt a little cold. The first time he woke up, he just opened his eyes, and didn't even see his parents' faces clearly. Of course, he didn't know that Zhang He had been here. He asked: "How many times did Zhang He come after I woke up?"

Zhou Yimu recalled: "Three times, the first time was the day you woke up for the first time. He came over and looked at it and said that it was nothing serious. He told us how to help you recover. He still didn't prescribe medicine for you. The second and third times happened to be when you were asleep."

"The second time I didn't have much impression. On the third time, your mother and I knew that you had no memories of the past, so we told him about this."

Zhou Fan's face tightened again and said, "What did he say?"

"After he heard that you had lost your memory, he looked a little strange and thought for a while, and finally shook his head and said that your head was so severely damaged, and it was normal for you to lose your memory. It would be good if you didn't become an idiot. When your mother and I thought about it, we thought Zhang He was right and we didn't worry about it anymore."

Zhou Fan's face was serious. If Zhang He had not made any fraud at that time, his so-called amnesia would have been beyond Zhang He's expectations. The information revealed from it was that Zhang He was not afraid of him not losing his memory. When his predecessor died, he did not see Zhang He, or more accurately, he did not see Zhang He's face.

The murderer may have a face covered or there is someone else, or maybe it is the man in black.

Zhou Fan thought of this and said, "I still don't understand. He told you not to spread this matter. Then why do you even hide it from me?"

Zhou Fan asked this question, but in fact he already had some guesses in his mind, and the question was just to confirm it.

Gui Feng said, "He said that since you have lost your memory, it is not a bad thing. It's better not to even tell me about this. Otherwise, when you know that your head is knocked like that, you will only scare you to death. If something happens again this time, even he will be unable to turn things around."

Zhou Yimu nodded and said, "We heard that he was saying so seriously and it made sense. We decided to hide it from you and use the excuse of falling injury that we said to the outside world."

Zhou Fan thought it was true. Zhang He used such a reason, no wonder his parents kept it from him.
Chapter completed!