0p0 Chapter 403: The hippocampus is damaged
Chapter 403: The hippocampus is damaged
When Li Minghui and her family of three arrived at Lingyun Mountain, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
Li Liang and Li Ling also arrived with their father.
"Liang'er, Ling'er...where are you taking me?" the old man asked in confusion.
"Dad..." Li Ling smiled helplessly: "Why do you seem so nervous? We brothers and sisters can still sell it to you!"
"Besides, who would buy an old man like you for any purpose?"
"Hey, hey, hey? Aren't they the people who came to our house today? Why are they here too?" The old man pointed at Li Zhigang who was walking over.
"Dad..." Li Zhigang called out tentatively with a smile.
"You... stop yelling. Who is your dad?" The old man poked Li Ling with his hand and whispered in her ear, "Is this guy mentally ill? Why is he looking for his dad everywhere?"
Everyone heard this sentence.
Li Zhigang smiled helplessly: "Xiao Hui, is it convenient to contact Master Shen at this time? How about we stay here for one night and go up the mountain tomorrow?"
"It's okay, Dad. I contacted Master Shen when we were walking here."
"Master Shen said, just go straight up!"
"Okay..." Li Zhigang paused, looked at his wife and said, "Well... Master Shen has helped our family so much, can I donate some money to the donation box later?"
His wife rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, "Of course you will! You don't have to tell me! I'll donate when I see the donation box."
"Oh!" Li Minghui said quickly: "We must donate money, and it's also for the blessing of our family."
She thought about it and quickly added: "But you don't know, Master Shen will use the money in the merit box for charity."
"Oh, I see." Mother nodded as if she suddenly understood.
"So, Mom, just donate as much as you can according to your heart." Li Minghui continued, "When Master Shen starts broadcasting, I will send more gifts to express my gratitude."
"Okay... Mom will transfer the money to you later." said the mother gently.
"No need, your daughter is super rich." Li Minghui said with a smile: "Let's hurry up and don't let Master Shen wait anxiously."
Twenty minutes later, several people arrived at the gate of Lingyun Temple together.
As soon as I arrived here, I felt relaxed and refreshed, all my fatigue was gone.
"This... is too magical! Xiao Hui told me this, but I didn't believe it..."
"Yes!" Li Zhigang looked at his wife and agreed, "It's really hard to believe if you don't come here in person. Is this the power of the formation?"
"I was a little sleepy, and I drove for such a long time..."
"Master Shen is out!" Li Minghui almost jumped up with excitement.
"Hello everyone, please come in." Shen Sangning was wearing a thin green shirt, and under the blessing of the breeze and moonlight, she looked like a fairy.
"Woo woo woo! Master Shen, I'm so excited to see you!" Li Minghui jumped on the spot.
Shen Sangning didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Come in quickly, the weather is still a little chilly now."
Arriving at the main hall of Lingyun Temple, everyone took their seats.
Shen Sangning fixed her eyes on Li Qingmin and said with a smile: "You must be a little tired after traveling all the way. Drink some water first..."
"Master Shen..." Li Zhigang pursed his lips: "Is there really a way to help my father recover his memory?"
Shen Sangning nodded: "It's not a big problem. The car accident that year injured your father's brain, affecting the memory-related areas and damaging the hippocampus."
"It's not a big deal. Five minutes is enough. Let's take a break first."
"Great! Thank you... Thank you Master Shen! We are not tired..." Li Liang joked: "Please take a look at the old man quickly, we thought we were going to sell him off."
"What are you trying to do? I don't understand what you are saying." The old man was indeed a little panicked because of the unknown things.
Shen Sangning stood up and sat over, placing her hand on Li Qingmin's wrist, smiling and soothing him, "Grandpa, do you still remember what year you were born?"
The old man's eyes were blank for a moment, and the next second he shook his head: "I've lived too long...I forgot it a long time ago. Little girl, are you a doctor?"
"Hmm..." Shen Sangning smiled and nodded: "Grandpa, do you remember the name Yu Suhua?"
"Yu Suhua?" The old man was a little dazed, and at the same time felt as if something in his brain was heating up.
"This name... this name... Yu Suhua..."
"My name is Li Qingmin...My wife...My wife is Yu Suhua..."
"By the way...Yu Suhua gave birth to a son for me..."
"What's your son's name...what's his name..."
"I named my son... I hope he will be strong-willed, like me..."
"Dad...I..." Li Zhigang opened his mouth and was about to speak, but his daughter Li Minghui blocked his mouth with her hand.
"Shh... don't make any noise, Master Shen is treating grandpa! Don't disturb him!"
Li Zhigang suddenly realized and nodded vigorously.
"My son...my son...oh, his name is Zhigang! Li Zhigang!"
Li Qingmin's eyes were briefly empty, and countless fragments of memory began to piece together in his mind.
A minute later, the old man's eyes were filled with tears, and his eyes returned to normal.
Shen Sangning smiled and stood up: "Okay, you can go down the mountain and rest."
"This...it's cured already?" Li Liang widened his eyes in disbelief.
"Dad...I...I am your son Zhigang..." Li Zhigang walked over and half-knelt in front of his father.
Li Qingmin was very excited, and his eyelids, which had been loose, tightened at this moment. There was a mixture of joy and sadness in his eyes...
He slowly raised his shriveled hand, wanting to touch Li Zhigang's face, but he hesitated to take the next step.
Seeing this, Li Zhigang quickly held his father's hand, put it on his face, and said in a choked voice: "Dad, you have suffered a lot over the years."
Li Qingmin's lips trembled, and he uttered a weak and hoarse voice: "No... It's not bitter... I'm not bitter... It's your mother who is bitter..."
"You...you...your mother...is she...still there?"
His eyes never left Li Zhigang's face, as if he wanted to engrave this face deeply in his mind.
"Dad, my mom is here! She has been waiting for you, waiting for you to come home to the village." Tears welled up in Li Zhigang's eyes.
The other people in the room couldn't help but shed tears. Li Ling walked forward and said, "Dad, let's go back and take a look."
Li Qingmin nodded heavily, and the hand that Li Zhigang was holding exerted force, as if conveying his inner satisfaction and expectation.
Li Zhigang stood up, called his wife and daughter over, and introduced them: "Dad, this is your daughter-in-law. This is your granddaughter!"
"Okay...Okay...My granddaughter is already this big..." Li Qingmin sighed a few times: "Zhigang...Dad is sorry for your mom, and even more sorry for you...If it weren't for what happened back then...I...I would have..."
"Dad...it's all over." Li Zhigang patted his hand gently: "Let's go down the mountain and talk about the past. Don't disturb Master Shen's rest."
Li Minghui blinked, moved closer to Shen Sangning, and whispered a few words.
Shen Sangning smiled and said, "Your grandfather will tell you."