2023. [Month] Disappearing in the depths of the alley 4
Oh no, the wound is bleeding!
I glanced at Sima Qing who was following behind me, and without any time to think about it, I quickly helped Sima Yang into the cabin.
I helped Sima Yang sit down beside the white bed. I turned around to find new gauze and saw that Sima Yang's room was decorated in pure white. I was stunned for a moment and found that the furnishings and layout of this room were actually the same as those in modern hospitals.
The wards are all the same...
A white light flashed in my mind, and I remembered the scalpel that Sima Yang had laid on when he moved his claws. The doubts that had formed since we were in the alley gradually became clearer in my mind.
Is it possible that...Sima Qing is...the first person to travel through ancient times? But he and Sima Yang are twin brothers. This is an ironclad fact.[
I shook my head vigorously, trying to get rid of the ridiculous thoughts in my mind, but a voice whispered in my heart: But their hairstyle and eyes are completely different, and the hair in their parents' portraits is all orange.
Yes, you shouldn't have a son with green hair and eyes.
Maybe, Sima Qing is really...
Thinking of this, I shook the gauze in my hand and stood up suddenly.
Sima Yang turned his face slightly, his smooth and smooth face full of doubts: "Miss Huiyue, what's wrong?"
I smiled perfunctorily, avoided Sima Yang's eyes, walked to him, knelt down, and started to change the gauze for him: "No, no, I just remembered something."