MTL_Canary and Little Cannon Fodder GL (MTL) ✔️

65 - 84: Wealthy adopted daughter

65

Bo Shu intentionally opened his eyes and came out of the nutrition cabin.

Not surprisingly, she lost a memory again.

Bo Shuyi frowned, this feeling was not good, her heart was a little empty, as if she had lost her most precious treasure.

It is May 15, 1949, nine o'clock in the morning.

Bo Shuyi casually ate some nutrient solution, made an appointment with Dr. Sherlock, and immediately drove to the military hospital.

As the admiral who has contributed the most to Interstellar, Bo Shuyi doesn't have to line up wherever he goes.

After she made an appointment, Dr. Sherlock refused other people's appointments.

Ten minutes later, Bo Shuyi knocked on the door and entered Dr. Sherlock's office.

Sherlock scanned Bo Shuyi's body and stood up in amazement: "Admiral Bo, there are only two worlds, you are actually cured!"

Bo Shuyi sat opposite to Dr. Sherlock and smiled: "It's not just healed, my mental body has even become stronger."

Dr. Sherlock saw the careless smile and sat down again dazedly, "You no longer need to enter another world to nourish, you can return to the army."

Having said that, Dr. Sherlock felt a little regretful.

If Bo Shu didn't go to another world to nourish his spiritual body, he would not come to the military hospital for a follow-up consultation, and the two would basically have no chance to meet again.

Her red lips were slightly curved, "Doctor Sherlock, last time you said that when my mental body heals, I can restore my memory."

Dr. Sherlock did not expect Bo Shuyi to be so obsessed with the memory of another world, he was taken aback for a moment and said, "Of course."

"Please help me restore my memory now." Bo Shuyi put his arms on the table and said seriously.

Being watched seriously by her eyes, Dr. Sherlock couldn't help but blush, and said in a flustered manner: "Ah, good."

"What do I need to do?" Bo Shuyi asked.

Dr. Sherlock took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his purple eyes calmed down and said, "Just sit here."

"Admiral Thin, please close your eyes." Dr. Sherlock took out the instrument from the cabinet and placed it in front of Jian Xia, whispering.

Her long, jet-black eyelashes hung down, and her eyes closed gently.

Placing two pieces of cold metal on both sides of her forehead, Dr. Sherlock toggled the switch, and the weak current began to stimulate the memory that was latent in thin care.

Po Shuyi's head was a bit tingling, and she couldn't help but frowned. Dr. Sherlock said: "Thin Admiral, relax, this will be more conducive to your memory recovery."

When she heard the words, her eyebrows stretched slowly. I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a cloud-covered area in her mind as if it had been blown away by the wind. The clouds and mist dissipated, and a section of memory rushed to her mind. In...

Dr. Sherlock helped Bo Shuyi remove the metal piece, "Admiral Bo, your memory should have been fully restored."

He opened his eyes carelessly, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked a question that Dr. Sherlock could not think of: "Is it possible that other people will enter at the same time in the different world I entered?"