"Put your hand here." Mingruo took out the pulse pillow and placed it on the stone bed.
Huangfu Ye put his hand on the pulse pillow and looked very alert. Judging from the pulse condition, there was nothing abnormal. When the medical system was activated to perform an MRI of the brain, it was found that there was a blood clot compressing the area between the thalamus and the medial temporal lobe.
"Follow my fingers with your eyes." In order to further diagnose, Mingruo's fingers waved in front of Mr. Qiuye. His gaze was very good, and his behavioral ability should be fine. "Okay, hold my hand."
As soon as Huangfu stretched out his hand, Mingruo's little hand was held by Si Haochen, and then he took her a few steps back.
"..." Mingruo was speechless, "I'm doing a check-up."
"How do you want to check? I'll do it." Si Haochen stood in front of Mingruo.
"Okay." Mingruo asked Si Haochen to stretch out his hand, and then asked Master Qiuye to squeeze it tightly, "Are the two hands equally strong?"
"Basically the same." Si Haochen nodded.
"Okay." Mingruo asked Master Qiuye to let go and suddenly asked him, "What's your name?"
"Huangfuye." Huangfuye answered very neatly.
"Where do you live?" Mingruo asked next.
"Home? No home..." Huangfu Ye's face was still wearing the ordinary human skin mask, but his fox-like peach blossom eyes were full of innocence and sincerity at this time.
"Where is Ziwei Palace? What is the purpose of establishing Ziwei Palace?" Seeing that he could answer the questions, Si Haochen asked a few key questions.
Huangfu Ye turned a deaf ear to Si Haochen's words, and only stared at Mingruo with clear eyes, as if to say - what do you want to know, come and ask me.
"Pfft..." This 'New Year Painting Doll' is quite a double standard.
Si Haochen was already considering whether to throw him directly into the torture chamber for torture.
"Let me try first." Mingruo gave Si Haochen a calm look, and then slowly said, "Do you know where Ziwei Palace is?"
"Underground of the villa in Fengming Mountain."
"What is the purpose of establishing Ziwei Palace?" Mingruo asked next.
"Restore the country and restart the glory of the Yunmeng Empire." Huangfuye's eyes were shining, and he could only write on his face: I answered so well, why don't you praise me!
Ming Ruo was a little surprised. This was the rhythm of 'one world, one dream'. She turned her head and looked at Si Haochen and asked with her eyes - Is this a relative of yours?
Si Haochen shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know.
"What is your relationship with the Yunmeng Empire royal family?" Mingruo became even more curious about Huangfu Ye's identity.
"My grandfather is the direct grandson of the eldest princess of the Yunmeng Empire." Huangfu Ye's tone was very proud, and it seemed that he was quite proud of his family background.
"The orthodox royal family of the Yunmeng Empire belongs to the Jun clan. If your surname is not 'Jun', the restoration of the country will have no name." The name of the restoration of the country is not justified. After careful calculation, the weight of Huangfuye's branch is not as good as that of his senior brother.
Well, there is no need to compare with Si Haochen.
Huangfu Ye seemed to have never thought about this question, and was actually asked for a moment. There was confusion in his eyes: "No...can't it?"
Mingruo didn't think there was anything 'possible' or 'impossible'. The other party just wanted to reach the pinnacle of power. As for the eldest princess' grandson, it was just a pretext.
"Ask him why he came to Donghuan..." Si Haochen whispered in Mingruo's ear.
Mingruo nodded: "What is your purpose of coming to Donghuan?"
Huangfu Ye frowned tightly and thought hard for a long time. Finally he shook his head and said, "I don't remember."
"..." I had answered well before, but when I got to the key point, I couldn't remember it. Not only Si Haochen, but even Mingruo felt that he was deliberately concealing it.
Mingruo asked Huangfu Ye many questions under Si Haochen's instruction. There were key questions and some were less important. Mingruo also basically understood what the problem was from Huangfuye's answers -
—Huangfuye remembers the previous events very clearly, but he is less clear about recent events. He even does not remember his current disguised identity or his relationship with Prince Nanling.
Moreover, his current ability to deal with people and think is at the level of a four or five-year-old child.
"Did his head get hit by a stone?" Si Haochen also noticed that something was wrong with Huangfu Ye.
"It should have something to do with the blood clot in his head." Mingruo looked at the diagnosis report given by the medical system, "First take medicine to nourish the blood and brain for a period of time, then the blood clot will be slowly absorbed, and it should be fine."
"Can't we do surgery?" Si Haochen remembered that Xun Yi also had a blood clot in his head and was completely awake after the surgery. He didn't need Huangfu Ye to be healthy now, as long as he could answer his questions normally.
"The blood clot is relatively small, and the location is quite special. Not only is surgery risky, but the effect may not be better than conservative treatment." That area of the brain controls many functions, and if you are not careful, other functions may be affected.
"Oh." Si Haochen nodded.
Mingruo wanted to ask more about the Evil Ghost Alliance, but found that Huangfuye had fallen asleep against the wall: "Let him rest for a while before asking."
"Yes." Si Haochen nodded, took Mingruo's hand, and led her out of the cave. Before leaving, he told Qin Mo to keep a close eye on him.
"Yes." Qin Mo nodded.
"Are we going to rush to the palace?" Staying in the middle of the mountain, unable to see the sky outside, Mingruo was not sure what time it was.
"No, they need to make some repairs when they go to the palace. They won't notice us for a while." Si Haochen took Mingruo to a more elegantly decorated stone cave, "Just go there in the afternoon."
"Then let's go to the space to rest first." Mingruo took Si Haochen directly into the space.
As soon as we entered, we heard the wolf howls of "oooo" and "hoooo".
"Uh..." The wooden house is not close to the snow-capped mountains, and Yin Mo's roar is too penetrating.
Yin Mo found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not escape the circle, and his eyes turned red. He squatted on the boulder at the foot of the mountain and howled fiercely, while his pair of sons and daughters came to help, forming a perfect three-part voice...
"A Ling..." Mingruo didn't bother to go to the snow mountain to see what was going on. He directly summoned A Ling with his mind and asked what was going on.
"Master." Ah Ling appeared in front of Mingruo instantly.
"What happened to the wolf?"
"I'm afraid that it will destroy the medicinal fields, so it is trapped between the mountainside and the foot of the mountain..." Ah Ling's furry tail swayed behind her.
"Don't you think it's noisy?" Mingruo was also convinced by Ah Ling's determination.
