Shen Zhuolie had no choice but to stand up and retreat far enough away from her.

"Xia Yan, let the doctor take a look at you, okay?"

Xia Yan remained motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shen Zhuolie waved for the two doctors to come in. The two doctors examined it and shook their heads.

"What's going on?" Shen Zhuolie asked anxiously.

"The vocal cords are not damaged, and there is no clear cause. The patient lost her voice because she received strong stimulation. Whether she can recover depends on God. She may not be able to digest all the sounds from the outside world for the time being, but in this regard It will be restored soon.”

Xia Yan didn't know if she understood what the doctor was saying. She suddenly took Mu Si's hand and made a gesture with her right hand to write.

Mousse hurriedly got paper and pen and spread them on the table.

Xia Yan's hands shook slightly as he wrote a few words quickly.

As soon as Shen Zhuolie saw those words, blood immediately surged from his heart——

I want to see Yi Beihan.

"Yi Beihan is dead -" he roared angrily.

Xia Yan was a little confused and didn't know what he said, but he was so frightened by his anger that he shrank into the corner.

Shen Zhuolie was trembling in his heart, gritted his teeth, took the paper, and wrote——

Yi Beihan is dead.

Xia Yan suddenly remembered that when she was taken away by Shen Zhuolie, Yi Beihan had no breath.

Xia Yan's heart pounded, as if he had been hit hard by something, and a crack was ripped open in his heart.

He grabbed Shen Zhuolie's hand, opened and closed his mouth not knowing what to say, and then quickly wrote a few words on the paper.

"You lied to me, he is still alive!!"

——He is dead, and there is no more Yi Beihan in the world!

Shen Zhuolie wrote through gritted teeth.

Xia Yan shook his head uncontrollably, grabbed his arm, and opened and closed his mouth.

This is not true, is it? You lied to me, Yi Beihan is not dead!

Shen Zhuolie held her arm instead, with a firm look on his face, "I had a duel with Yi Beihan, and he lost, so he died. Xia Yan, you have to accept this fact!"

Xia Yan broke away from his hand, suddenly held his head with both hands, and let out a hollow whine in his throat.

It's like the desperate cry of a little animal when it's dying.

It was as if someone had inserted a piece of iron into her chest, which was ironing her heart bit by bit, causing heartbreaking pain.

With a wail, Xia Yan closed her eyes tightly and fainted.

Shen Zhuolie watched the former doctors doing first aid work, and his heart sank little by little.

Xia Yan, how long do I have to work hard to get you out of this pain? So that you can keep me in your heart?

Shen Zhuolie dialed Ji Yusen's phone with an irritable look——

"How's the research going?"

"Please, this is a medicine that makes people lose their memory. It doesn't last overnight, okay?"

"How long will it take?"

"Maybe a month, maybe a year, ten years, I can't tell."

"With your ability, Great Pharmacist Ji, one month is enough, right?"

"I'll try my best." Ji Yusen frowned over there.

"The people over there must have looked for you, right? How is Yi Beihan's situation?" Shen Zhuolie expected that little Gary would go to Ji Yusen to ask for help. At present, except Ji Yusen, no one in the country would dare to do such a thing to Yi Beihan. Already?

Moreover, I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone who can match Ji Yusen's medical skills.

"Yes, you came to see me and I performed the operation myself. Following your instructions, I tampered with his heart and he won't be able to live for long."
Chapter completed!