Chapter 233 You Look Like A Person
"Is there any other way to make Chai Rong remember what happened 20 years ago?"
Things had reached this stage, but they were stuck. Mo Chen's emotions were a little agitated.
Ning Dai pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "I've read a medical book. There's a method recorded in that book. Using silver needles to stimulate some acupuncture points in the brain can make people remember some forgotten things."
"Is this method reliable?" Mo Chen frowned and asked.
"I don't know, I just saw it and memorized it, but I've never tried it." Ning Dai shook her head, and spoke with some uncertainty.
"Is this the only way?" Mo Chen was not willing to give up.
"I remember the acupuncture points in the book, it was not a dangerous acupuncture point, but Chai Rong's situation was special. I can't use him to practice. Why doesn't Second Brother sacrifice himself and let me practice?"
Mo Chen trusted Ning Dai 100%. "Okay."
Ning Dai asked Benjamin to find the ancient book and acupuncture Mo Chen on the acupuncture points in the book.
"Now, relax your nerves. If you feel anything, you must tell me." Ning Dai held the book in one hand and the silver needle in the other.
Mo Chen sat in front of her. Seeing her nervous and serious face, he found it funny and patted her waist to comfort her.
"Dai'er, don't worry."
"Okay." Ning Dai took a deep breath and slowly inserted the first needle according to the picture in the book.
Mo Chen only frowned slightly and didn't feel anything else. Ning Dai observed his expression and confirmed that there was no problem before she started the second needle.
When it was time for the third needle, the picture on the ancient book was a little blurry. Ning Dai was a little unable to figure out which acupuncture point it was. She could only rely on her own feeling to slowly insert the third needle.
After this needle was placed, cold sweat appeared on Mo Chen's forehead. His handsome brows were tightly knitted together.
"It hurts!"
Ning Dai was shocked and quickly pulled out the needle. However, Mo Chen's expression changed. His originally painful expression became somewhat innocent.
"Mo Chen, what's wrong? Don't scare me!"
Ning Dai hurriedly stretched out her hand to probe Mo Chen's forehead. However, Mo Chen grabbed her wrist. "You look so beautiful."
"What?" Ning Dai was stunned. Mo Chen's tone had changed, as if he was a little cute.
"Mo Chen, you..."
"You look like a person." Mo Chen's face tensed up, looking at Ning Dai's face with naivety.
Ning Dai probed, "Who?"
Could it be that she had touched some acupuncture point, causing Mo Chen to lose his memory?
"Like my future wife." Mo Chen's expression was solemn and his tone was extremely serious.
Ning Dai heaved a sigh of relief and shot him a reproachful glance. "Second Brother, you're becoming more and more fond of joking with me."
As she spoke, she reached out to pick up the silver needle beside her and was about to continue.
However, Mo Chen's words were transmitted over once again. "Why did you call me Second Brother? You're already so old. Aren't you embarrassed?"
Ning Dai felt as though she was about to split open. She raised her head, and Mo Chen's face was filled with vigilance and seriousness. His usually indifferent and distant eyes were now filled with curiosity and ridicule towards her. It was as though...
Ning Dai suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that Mo Chen had been stabbed back into the past by her? Furthermore, looking at his appearance, it seemed like he was still a child?
Ning Dai knew that this situation wouldn't last for long. With a thought, she picked up her phone and started recording Mo Chen.