One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

The white fungus soup is delicious!

Wow... Pink-haired girl has this skill??

How come I didn't know this before?

Bai Yuan, carrying a porcelain bowl, walked toward the crowd surrounding Ma Xianhong.

Surrounded by people and feeling completely lost, Ma Xianhong's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw someone, and he almost blurted out:

"Bai Yuan?!"

"You...you're called Bai Yuan?!"

Surrounded by people, Ma Xianhong was excited, feeling a sense of joy at meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

And such a scene,

This also caused Bai Yuan, who was drinking the white fungus soup, to pause in surprise.

"Are you out of your mind?"

Ding Shian, standing next to Ma Xianhong, shrugged.

"Sect Leader, based on our current conclusions, Ma Xianhong's mind is indeed damaged; he doesn't remember who we are..."

But there's good news now: he seems to remember you!

Bai Yuan finished the bowl of white fungus porridge in one gulp, put the bowl aside, looked at Ma Xianhong, and asked in an uncertain voice:

"You've lost your memory again?"

Ma Xianhong stood there, looking hesitant.

"...It seems so."

"Do you remember his name?" Bai Yuan pointed at Qiu Rang.

At this moment, Qiu Rang, who was standing next to Ma Xianhong, felt as if his Dao heart had been shattered!

He tragically discovered that his own leader recognized Bai Yuan immediately, but couldn't recall anything about his loyal subordinate!

Ma Xianhong shook his head, his expression frank.

"I don't know any of them, I only know you."

Qiu Rang felt utterly hopeless, his body trembling slightly, in that instant...

He suddenly felt the same way he was in the movie about the incompetent husband!

He watched helplessly as his 'wife,' with whom he had spent many years, treated him with cold indifference.

But her eyes lit up as she looked at her 'boss'!

pain!

It hurts so much!

He'll never watch it again!

Bai Yuan paused for a moment, then looked at Ma Xianhong.

"Do you remember what we used to do?"

Ma Xianhong's brows furrowed gradually, then deepened, until finally he took a deep breath and said:

"I can't remember, I only know your name, and I have a special feeling of familiarity with you..."

Bai Yuan looked at the gray-haired boy who seemed to have two arms and sighed softly.

"You unlucky bastard..."

It seems that Ma Xianhong lost control of his emotions for some reason last night, and even after he forced himself to calm down by slapping himself, there were still side effects.

But there was nothing he could do.

All his medical methods could only affect the human body; they had no effect on the soul.

All we can do is remain physically calm.

Then, he casually asked:

"What were those guys doing surrounding you just now?"

After he finished speaking.

Chou Rang, who had been despondent, suddenly had a raging fire burning in his eyes!

His fists were clenched tightly, and he was trembling with anger!

Ma Xianhong pointed to Ding Shian and said frankly:

He said he was my maternal uncle.

The latter, who was being pointed at, curled up a wicked smile.

"What... thing??" Bai Yuan's eyes widened, and he didn't react for a moment.

Ma Xianhong then pointed to Tu Junfang.

He said he was my second uncle.

The latter ran his hands through his hair, looking proud.

This is not over yet,

Ma Xianhong continued to point at Xia Liuqing.

"This man said... he is my grandfather."

The latter chuckled, without blushing or skipping a beat.

Bai Yuan immediately understood the reason for the raging anger burning in Qiu Rang's eyes.

These guys are doing something absolutely inhuman!

No wonder Qiu's face turned red.

She appeared shy, but in reality, she was gritting her teeth.

After introducing his 'temporary relatives' one by one, Ma Xianhong frowned and looked at Bai Yuan.

"So... what is our relationship?"

Qiu Rang immediately wanted to explain to prevent his leader from getting into trouble, but the moment he opened his mouth, Tu Junfang grabbed his neck!

As Tu Junfang tightened his grip on Qiu Rang's neck, he gave Bai Yuan a knowing, flirtatious look.

then,

Under Ma Xianhong's slightly expectant gaze...

Bai Yuan, with a solemn expression, raised his hand and placed it on Ma Xianhong's shoulder, speaking slowly and mysteriously:

"me..."

"Nephew...I'm your second uncle!"

Chapter 225 The Land of Bashu... Tang Clan

My nephew...

I'm your second uncle!

A profound and unfathomable voice, coupled with sincerity.

The sound rang out in the living room, echoing in their ears.

Ma Xianhong, who had temporarily lost his memory due to his physical wakefulness last night, was completely bewildered at this moment!

He asked, looking confused:

"Second...Second Uncle?"

"Are you my second uncle?"

Bai Yuan clutched his chest in anguish.

"Xianhong, it's all your fault for not protecting you last night, causing you to fall victim to thieves. Sigh... I don't even recognize you anymore!"

"I..."

Ma Xianhong frowned, opened his mouth, but then didn't know what to say.

However, it's not hard to tell from his expression.

He subconsciously began to doubt the fact that Bai Yuan was his second uncle.

It seemed as if some unseen force was telling him that this guy, who was not much older than him, could not possibly be his second uncle.

But he was troubled because he couldn't remember anything.

There's no way to refute this with rational thinking.

Bai Yuan raised his hand and patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder.

“Nephew, don’t think that just because I’m only a few years older than you, it’s because I’m of a higher generation. If you don’t believe me, ask the people around us; they all know about this.”

Ma Xianhong vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a thing as seniority.

However, this thing is a bit complicated.

Even a little abstract.

It can allow two people with a large age difference to establish a special relationship in a certain situation.

Perhaps a college graduate, according to family hierarchy, should call a newborn child "uncle" or "maternal uncle"...

Anyway,

This phenomenon does exist.

Ma Xianhong looked around at the people with a questioning expression, wanting to get confirmation.

Tu Junfang was the first to respond, his face grim and displeased as he said:

"Xianhong, would we lie to you about something like this? He's your second uncle. We've called him that for so many years, why would we suddenly stop?"

Xia Liuqing naturally wouldn't let this opportunity slip by.

"You little brat, do you think your grandpa would lie to you? Your second uncle is in charge now, and he almost got seriously injured last night to save you. I'm already being lenient by not making you kowtow to thank him. How dare you doubt me, you little bastard?!"

The two sang together.

Both the language used and the emotional intensity were almost perfect.

can only say,

When people do bad things, their potential can be unleashed at a rate of over 120%!

Things that are impossible to do normally can be accomplished with ease at this time.

And then these two made their outrageous statements.

Let Qiu Rang, who was being controlled by others, remain in place and become red-hot!

It suddenly unleashed an unprecedented power, breaking free from Tu Junfang's restraints in an instant.

He roared in exasperation:

"You bunch of heartless..."

The words had barely left his lips when Ding Shian swiftly reached out a hand and struck one of Qiu Rang's pressure points.

The latter was left rooted to the spot.

His neck felt as if it were being held in iron clamps, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Ma Xianhong frowned as he watched this scene.

"You are..."

Ding Shian responded in a muffled voice:

"This kid secretly took the little blue pills thinking they were calcium supplements, and now his brain is a bit off."