Shangguan Yao was obviously very helpful and took Murong Nuan to the hospital. Sun Dazhi fell in his mind, so he had a blood clot, which made him a little stupid. He could recover as long as he took it out. The current situation is very stable. The surgery can be arranged after a few days of cultivation.

Murong Nuan felt that such a major event as surgery had to be known to his parents, so she notified the old woman and the old man. The old woman said she would come to take care of herself, but the old man had no choice but to agree, bought a ticket for the old woman and took her into the bus to Beijing.

He still had to stay at home and take care of the farmland and crops at home, so he didn't go there.

After arranging Sun Dazhi's affairs, Shangguan Yao suggested to Murong Nuan to do hypnosis and regain his memory.

After spending time together, Murong Nuan actually didn't hate Shangguan Yao so much. Although he was sometimes domineering, others were not bad, so he agreed.

The transparent floor-to-ceiling windows were covered tightly by dark curtains, and no light came in. A candle was lit on the coffee table. The fragrance from the candlestick burned makes people feel very comfortable.

In the huge room, the bells echoed, ticking, which was very rhythmic, making people drowsy.

On the recliner, Murong Nuan was lying down, her eyes closed, her fists clenched with her hands, her brows frowned, and there were dense beads of sweat on her forehead, as if she was experiencing something terrible.

"Miss Mu, what did you see?" Sitting opposite Murong Nuan was a white old man holding a pen and recording something. The recording pen on the coffee table was on a red light and was recording.

"I...I saw...I saw a cave." Murong Nuan replied nervously.

"What kind of cave? What's inside?"

"I can't see it, it's all fog, I can't see anything." Murong Nuan began to struggle, her head began to shake left and right, and shouted: "Save me, save me quickly, I'm almost drowned."

"Aren't you in a cave? Why are you almost drowning?" the doctor continued.

"There is water below, it's coming up, it's almost at my waist. I can't find the exit! Save me quickly!" Murong Nuan's hand began to wave restlessly.

The psychologist quickly picked up his cell phone, released a sharp alarm sound, and woke Murong Nuan up. Murong Nuan opened her eyes tiredly, but without saying a word, she closed her eyes again.

The doctor did not wake him up. She probably was tired, so she fell asleep. The doctor got up, blew the candle, opened the thick curtains, opened the window, pulled the thin layer of curtains, closed the door for Murong Nuan, and talked about Murong Nuan at the door.

Suddenly a burst of darkness came, and Murong Nuan's body suddenly began to fall. She screamed. She knew it was a dream, so she kept waking herself up, but it had no effect, and her body was still falling.

Just when she thought she was about to be killed, a strong light suddenly came. Murong Nuan blocked her eyes with her hands. After getting used to it, she slowly lowered her hands and opened her eyes.

Where is this? She stood firmly on the ground, and a vague world appeared in front of Murong Nuan.

In the middle of a garden, there was a cradle. Murong Nuan raised her foot and walked forward, and saw a cute baby in the cradle eating her fingers, looking at her with wide eyes.

Somehow, the baby suddenly cried loudly, and Murong Nuan reached out and picked up the child, hugged him in her arms and coaxed him.

As the sky turned dizzy, Murong Nuan, who was holding the child, returned to the cave just now. Murong Nuan suddenly became nervous again, looking at the surroundings who didn't know what to do, and stomped her feet. Fortunately, there was no water.

The child in his arms was still crying, and there was an echo in the cave, which was very sad.

Murong Nuan's hair stood up one after another, and the wind blew, and it felt like she was in a cellar.

Fortunately, the child finally stopped crying, and Murong Nuan was relieved of her heart and was talking to the child: "Little baby, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the mist around him dissipated, and several women rushed over, competing with her for the child in her arms.

"No!" Murong Nuan shouted. Seeing that one of the women could not rob, they took out a dagger from their arms and stabbed Murong Nuan.

"Puchi!" The child in her arms disappeared, and the women also disappeared, and only the dagger penetrated deeply into her chest. No, this is not a dream, that kind of pain is very real.

"No! I don't want to die!" Murong Nuan woke up screaming.

The curtains float gently in the breeze, and the alarm clock is still walking rhythmically. Everything is quiet and peaceful. Fortunately, everything is really just a dream.

Murong Nuan grabbed the water from the coffee table and started drinking it.

Shangguan Yao and the doctor were talking about the treatment plan outside. After hearing Murong Nuan, they rushed in immediately.

"Is it okay?" Shangguan Yao walked to Murong Nuan and said.

After drinking the water, Murong Nuan wiped the corner of her mouth and said, "It's okay, I just had a nightmare."

"Miss Mu, remember not to be too stressed and cooperate with the treatment." The doctor said that.

"What did you call her?" Shangguan Yao's eyes swept at the doctor.

"Mu..." Before he could shout, the doctor reacted and said, "Mrs. Shangguan."

Shangguan Yao's face improved. Murong Nuan looked at him and pursed her mouth. This man was really twisted.

"Mrs. Shangguan, I have just formulated a treatment plan with President Shangguan. Please come here on time for treatment." The doctor said to Murong Nuan.

"Okay, thank you doctor." Murong Nuan replied politely.

"Shangguan Yao, go back to my studio to have a look." Murong Nuan said to Shangguan Yao.

"good."

When he arrived at the studio, Tan Ke had already been waiting there. "Sister Nuannuan, you are here." Seeing Murong Nuan coming, Tan Ke immediately met him.

"You are Tan Ke, right? Shangguan Yao, no, Ayao told me." Murong Nuan's timely change of words made Shangguan Yao very happy.

"Well, yes, Sister Nuannuan, have you still remembered nothing?" Tan Ke asked worriedly.

Murong Nuan shook her head, "Let's go around here again. I plan to transfer it. I can't remember anything now. I'm always dragging this place like this, it's not a solution. If you keep the door closed like this every day, you still have to pay rent or something. It's a waste of money."

"Oh, don't turn around. When you remember, you regret it. How much effort did we put into this studio?" Tan Ke anxiously followed Murong Nuan's pace.

Shangguan Yao originally didn't agree with her opening this studio, and the child was also thrown here, which was a sad place, so since she wanted to turn around, he was happy to see it happen, so he didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!