Chapter 270 He Was an Eight-Year-Old Child

is silence every night as she walked home.As she walked, she pulled out her dormitory key. Looking up, she saw two figures standing by the door of her dorm. The dim hallway lights cast long shadows on..."Ashu, what's wrong..." Bai Yuxing reacted first, reaching out to the man on the bed with urgency.

"Don't touch me!" The man in the bed shrank back in fear, Xi Chen stepped forward, afraid he would pull at his wound:

"Ashu, don't move! Be careful of the wound."

This time, the latter's reaction was even more intense, even extending its IV-connected arm and wildly waving it towards Xi Chen who had suddenly leaned over.

"Ashu, what's wrong I! I am! Xichen!"

Bai Yu xing reached out and grabbed Xi Chen, who was about to step forward again: "Calm down, Xiu's state is not right."

"Who are you Get out, get out." The childlike tone was filled with fear and trepidation as he looked at the large crowd gathered around his bedside. Suddenly, his gaze snagged on the only woman by the bed, and he froze.

The next second, disregarding the various tubes plugged into her body, she rushed into Jian Tong's arms under everyone's astonished gaze, saying in an extremely aggrieved manner:

"Big sister, I'm afraid."

Jian Tong instantly turned into a wooden statue, stiff and unyielding. He hung his head low, gazing at the man in his arms who was looking up at him with pleading eyes.

It wasn't just her; one by one, others also petrified into stone, standing stiffly in place, watching this bizarre scene unfold.

"That's... Xiu" Xi Chen said in a tone that even he doubted, voicing the feelings of everyone present.

Bai Yuxing's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Quickly! Quickly go notify Professor Rude."

Professor Lu is Shen Xiujin's attending physician.

"Big sister, please make them leave, okay"

Jian Tong looked at Shen Xiuqin's handsome face, but her eyes were filled with the fear of a child. She sensed that her clothes were being held tightly by a pair of hands, and she was too stunned to react... This was... that man

Professor Lude arrived, naturally noticing the patient's condition was amiss. The man on the bed, however, refused to cooperate with the doctor's examination, clinging to Jian Tong's side the whole time, his hands gripping the corner of her clothes tightly and refusing to let go.

Professor Lude looked helpless. "Mr. Shen is unwilling to cooperate."

In a word, all eyes turned to Jian Tong instantly. Jian Tong's face changed again and again, he refused to cooperate, and looking at him didn't work either.

"He only listens to you now." Bai Yuxiang said faintly.

The meaning is self-evident.

Under the gaze of everyone in the room, Jian Tong sighed and compromised, awkwardly coaxing Shen Xiu Jin like a child.

She felt that she was facing not a mature man, but an immature child.

The results proved…

Mr. Shen has no memory of the past.

Bai Yu Xing is also a medical professional, the most qualified person to talk to Professor Rude would be him: "Are you saying he has amnesia"

"No, for some unknown reason, Mr. Shen's intelligence and cognitive abilities have regressed to that of an eight-year-old child."

Bai Yu's expression instantly became solemn, "So, he currently only has the understanding and cognitive ability of an eight-year-old child"

Professor Luther said, not without regret:

"Don't worry, this situation may improve over time, or with a certain event."

This is, of course, comforting words. Bai Yu Xing himself was a doctor, so he knew that the patient's condition could heal in a month or two, perhaps three to five years, or maybe… even longer.

"Thankfully, Mr. Shen has woken up and all his vital signs are currently normal."

Professor Luther left the ward.

Jian Tong looked at the man on the hospital bed. On his familiar face, she saw a completely unfamiliar expression—one of carefulness, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Big sister, did I make you unhappy"

Jian Tong's throat felt dry, and she shook her head, her face a mix of complex emotions.

"Why do you look so unhappy"

The child's innocent words, usually so pure, felt heavy and awkward at this moment. The child turned their head away in embarrassment.V I went to see Jane at the Smith residence, and Vivian, your assistant, said that you were ill. Are you feeling better now""Thank you for your concern, Mr. Kane. I'm feeling much better."She lowered...