Chapter 3:

Chris muttered: "All of us couldn't pull his hand away. What can a little girl do?"

Yun Yan glanced at the unconscious man and said, "If it doesn't work, I'll chop off his hand!"

Chris: "..."

Forsythia was brought over by Chrissy to take a look at it, and then said: "No need to chop his hands, just prick his two acupuncture points with needles, and he will naturally relax."

Yun Yan let out a long sigh of relief, "Then hurry up!"

Forsythia went to get the toolbox, but Chris held her down and said, "You stay here, I'll go."

Chris went out, and Forsythia didn't feel comfortable either. She staggered to the bedside, stared at the unconscious man on the bed and said, "He looks like the same person."

Yunyan: "..."

Doesn't it look like a human being? Does it look like a ghost?

Forsythia frowned and said again: "Like someone I know."

He looked at Yun Yan again: "You know him too."

"Oh?" Yun Yan raised her eyebrows, "I know him too? Who is it?"

"Li Xiaohan!"

Suddenly hearing this name, Yun Yan's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly calmed down.

The unconscious man was a mixed-race man. No matter whether it was his nose, eyes or mouth, he looked nothing like Li Xiaohan!

This girl Forsythia is drunk and talking drunkenly.

Yun Yan took a deep breath and asked her: "He obviously fainted, so why did he keep holding on to my hand? What's the reason?"

"I'm treating you as a life-saving straw."

"……What?"

"When people encounter danger or despair, they suddenly see hope and hold on tightly. This is a conditioned reflex of physiology, psychology, and the brain in an unconscious state."

Seeing Yun Yan's confused look, Forsythia burped and said, "In this case, I will use a needle to prick his acupuncture points and stimulate his nerves, and he will let go."

I see.

Yunyan understood.

Soon Chris also came from the front hall, holding the silver needle that Forsythia usually used for consultation.

Forsythia took out the needle, rolled up the sleeves of the unconscious man, and stabbed a few needles into his arm.

Almost instantly, Yun Yan felt the force holding her loosen.

She immediately pulled her hand back, stood up quickly, and took a few steps back before she felt relieved.

Chris was surprised: "I really let go."

Although she had known about Forsythia's medical skills in the past few months, Chris was still shocked when she witnessed it with her own eyes again.

It's simply amazing.

Forsythia hummed twice: "Of course I can succeed if I take action."

Yun Yan rubbed her red wrist and said, "Go out and let him rest here alone."

Before going out and turning off the lights, Yun Yan glanced at the man on the bed. He was lying there upright, his face in the darkness shrouded in shadow.

Yunyan didn't look much, she went out and closed the door behind her.

When Yunyan got up the next day, Chris and Forsythia were still awake.

They all drank wine last night and were still fast asleep now.

Yunyan did not wake them up, and went downstairs quietly, planning to make breakfast and then call them.

The kitchen is behind the courtyard on the first floor, and as soon as Yunyan came downstairs, she heard a "bang" coming from the guest room.

It sounded like something heavy falling to the ground.

There was no one else in the guest room except the injured man from last night.

You're not awake, are you?

Yun Yan had no intention of going there alone to see her. She was pregnant now, and her motherly instinct would make her avoid all dangers.
Chapter completed!