"Ha, she finally woke up."
Hearing the news, Xu Shi sighed with a smile, said goodbye to Pan Cheng, and followed the little messenger Xia Ke'an to Shen Qin's residence.
Xie Qingyan was also there—being a physician, she had taken it upon herself to care for Shen Qin.
Shen Qin sat quietly on the bed, still looking pale and frail, but there was an emptiness in her eyes.
"Are you feeling all right?"
After checking her various physical indicators, Xie Qingyan removed her stethoscope and asked calmly.
"Mm..."
Shen Qin's reply was somewhat dull as well. "You are... Xie Qingyan, right?"
"Mm, it's me."
The dog woman nodded and smiled at her.
She had read the examination report. Miss Shen Qin's body was fine—honestly, with an absurd ability like self-healing, there was no need to worry about anything happening to her as long as she was not killed instantly.
The problem was her mind. Losing so many memories would definitely affect her, and having only just awakened, she would naturally try every possible way to piece together the fragments that remained.
Otherwise, she would not be so calm, without even a trace of hostility—though Xu Shi had been her only enemy before, there was a saying about hating the house along with its crow, so she would not have had a favorable impression of those around him either.
But what would happen now was hard to say.
"Ah..."
Shen Qin was indeed trying hard to remember, but she quickly began to look pained. "My, my head hurts..."
"Don't rush. Take it slowly."
Xie Qingyan hurriedly comforted her. "Tell me whatever you can remember, and I'll help you sort it out?"
She was unusually gentle. After all, the two of them had gone through hardship together.
To be fair, if not