It's just a diagnosis, as for treatment, that's something to look at later.
Wusun Shize hid his thoughts well, so Fan Ruoxi was very satisfied: "Yes, I will diagnose this... uh, young lady immediately."
Unfortunately, Yueli woke up before Fan Ruoxi could do anything.
"Lili, what do you think?" Wusun Shize was naturally the first to notice.
"Who are you?" Yue Li frowned, her mind was filled with too many memory fragments. It was so confusing, crowded and restless that it gave her a severe headache.
And the previous memory disappeared again. In other words, it became a fragment and blended into those fragments. It was temporarily out of her control and could not be used by her.
Wusun Shize, who had already experienced it, felt a dark feeling in his heart, and immediately smiled the gentlest and most endearing smile: "Lili, don't you remember? I am Shize."
"Shi Ze?" Yue Li blinked and looked at Fan Ruoxi again: "Who are you?"
"I am Fan Ruoxi, and I am your doctor for the time being."
"Doctor?" Yue Li rubbed her head, her brows furrowed in pain.
Wusun Shize gently rubbed her eyebrows with his fingertips, full of worry: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Yue Li gave a pitiful "Yes", her eyes half filled with moisture, and she murmured aggrievedly: "It hurts!" It was absolutely natural and cute. Wusun Shize's heart almost melted.
"Come and take a look." Upon hearing this, Wusun Shize shouted directly at Fan Ruoxi.
Fan Ruoxi immediately went over to take Yue Li's pulse. After a while, she looked confused and said, "Sir, this young lady... the pulse is normal and strong. The pulse shows that there is nothing wrong with her."
Wusun Shize shot her cold eyes directly: "Are you sure?"
"I am sure that there is nothing wrong with this young lady's pulse." After a pause, he added: "Maybe it is not a pathological problem. Such symptoms cannot be seen from the pulse..."
"It's not a pathological problem, what is it?" Wusun Shize gently rubbed Yueli's temples and eyebrows while staring straight at Fan Ruoxi. He wanted to make sure that she was lying.
"Maybe it's a psychological problem, maybe it's a spiritual problem. I have a bolder, but somewhat bizarre idea. This may be a problem of the soul. Although I was an atheist in my previous life, now...
It’s impossible not to believe in the soul.”
"You mean, her soul might be injured?"
"Yes." Fan Ruoxi nodded solemnly: "Unfortunately, although I now believe that people have souls, I have no research on it. Let alone how to cure it... However, I believe that the soul cannot be separated from the spirit after all.
Although she can't do it with other people's strength, she can guide her appropriately with her spiritual power."
Wusun Shize's brows furrowed as she spoke with half-hidden words: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"My subordinate thinks that hypnosis may be good for her. According to my observation, there is no problem with her intelligence and logical thinking ability. But there must be something wrong with her memory area... Hypnosis may not make her remember the past, but
At least, it can make her remember things now and in the future, and her life will not be a problem."
"Is there no other way?"
"I can't think of any other way."
Wusun Shize frowned and waved to her: "You find a place to live first. As for this matter... I need to think about it carefully. I am always on call!"
"Yes." Fan Ruoxi immediately took a few steps back and stayed away from the bed. "I am always at your disposal, Master Hou." He turned around and jumped out of the window again.