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Chapter 665 Unfamiliar Voice

"This is……"

After Ai Liang was a few months old and could distinguish specific sounds, he discovered that he had an extraordinary memory.

I remember everything I hear; I can't forget it even if I want to.

Once normal vision develops, it becomes unstoppable.

When he was first taken to the hospital for a severe headache, the neurologist conducted a thorough examination.

"When a child's brain is developing excessively, it may lack the ability to filter and select information. Each time they recall something, a flood of images overwhelms their mind, causing a burden on the brain and potentially triggering pain."

This is the diagnosis given by the doctor.

However, the doctor didn't rule out any possibility of a diagnosis. In addition to the physiological reasons, he also suggested seeing a psychologist.

It's not impossible that this situation could be caused by certain psychological barriers.

After all, the test results showed that everything was normal.

Because Ai Liang is too young and has a special status, the doctor did not dare to prescribe any psychiatric medications to assist in the treatment. He could only advise the doctor to pay more attention to her and try not to let her recall her past.

This suggestion led everyone in the manor to never use the past tense when speaking to Ai Liang, so as not to trigger his memories.

Even words like "yesterday" and "the day before yesterday" became forbidden words in Ai Liang's presence.

Ai Liang's eyes widened. Possessing hyperthymesia, he immediately realized the meaning of these images: "These are all my memories."

The illusory images and sounds around her are all of Ai Liang's memories from birth to the present.

The audio that is replaced by a long line resembling an electrocardiogram in some of the visual and auditory images is from when Ai Liang did not yet have normal vision.

It's a wonderful feeling, like past memories have been archived.

Ai Liang can access the clips she wants at any time, but the current file is disorganized and messy.

Ai Liang pondered for a moment: "If I arrange these memories in chronological order and add search display restrictions, will I not have a headache when I try to recall them in the future?"

Ai Liang raised his hand and touched the audio without images, which contained various celebratory sounds from his 100-day birthday.

Because of my overly sensitive hearing, this sound seemed somewhat...

"It's so noisy! Can't you be quiet?!"

A furious shout drowned out the conversation I was remembering.

All the projections burst and vanished like bubbles in an instant.

The audio that Ai Liang touched was distorted for a while, and then disappeared after a bright band flashed, like the shutdown screen of an old black and white television.

The surrounding environment once again transformed into a vast expanse of empty blue sky and clear water.

"……who?"

Ai Liang was certain that she had never heard such a sound before.

Putting aside the fact that all his memories are stored in his brain due to hyperthymesia, based on his status alone, no one in his family would ever speak to him in such a volatile tone.

In particular, Ai Liang is currently in the stage of forming his values ​​in the eyes of outsiders, and his family will absolutely not allow him to come into contact with any bad behavior.

Faced with Ai Liang's questioning, the irritable voice seemed to have never appeared, as if it had just been a hallucination.

This unfamiliar voice made Ai Liang question her situation again.

Is this a fleeting glimpse of a dying person's last moments of lucidity, or a reflection of their true inner world?
If it's the former, it would be too tragic to die without experiencing real life after gaining a second life.

Perhaps it was Ai Liang's hesitant appearance that angered the owner of the voice, because the other person spoke again: "Can't you find a place to lock these memories away? You're always babbling on and on here."

Ai Liang was now certain that she wasn't hallucinating.

He seized the opportunity to ask, "Who are you? Where is this place? Why am I here?"

Everything here is so real, it doesn't feel like a dream at all.

Having finally caught someone who might know the current situation, Ai Liang wouldn't let them go easily.

"Huh? What nonsense are you spouting? Are you out of your mind? Isn't this your inner world?"

Even without seeing the person in person, Ai Liang could imagine the expression on the other person's face as if they were looking at an idiot just from their voice.

"Hey, can you hurry up and sort out those garbage memories? Do you really feel comfortable having them swirling around in your head like paste every day?"

The owner of the voice said impatiently, "I'm already tired of seeing the same old stuff over and over again."

"And who are you...?"

Just as Ai Liang was about to ask more questions, a feeling of weightlessness suddenly enveloped him.

Before he could even ask the question, his consciousness plunged into darkness.

However, the feeling of weightlessness and loss of consciousness were only temporary. Before long, Ai Liang heard other sounds in her ear.

Ai Liang slowly opened her eyes, squinting them into slits under the light.

"...The child doesn't have any malignant tumors, and all his/her physical indicators are very healthy. Apart from physiological reasons, I suggest that you see a psychologist..."

The faint smell of disinfectant made Ai Liang quickly realize the situation.

He tilted his head slightly toward the source of the sound, a gesture that immediately caught the attention of his caregiver.

"Dad, Xiao Liang is awake."

Feng Yue called out to those behind her.

The doctor, who was discussing the patient's condition with Feng Chengfu, was relieved upon hearing Feng Yue's shout and immediately went to the bedside.

The reason is simple: they couldn't find the cause of the illness, but they still needed to find a way to give Feng Chengfu an explanation.

If we keep talking like this, we'll probably run out of things to make up.

Ai Liang's sobriety was undoubtedly the best reason for her to escape.

"Do you still feel dizzy? Is there anything else that's bothering you?" the doctor asked, leaning over.

The nurse standing nearby was holding a small notebook, preparing to record the conversations between the patients.

"I am fine."

Ai Liang raised one hand and clenched his fist. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt as if his strength had increased considerably.

“Better than ever.”

"Is there anything about your body that's not coordinated? For example, your hands tremble or you can't exert any strength?" the doctor asked again.

Ai Liang did not answer immediately, but instead sat up directly from the bed without using her hands.

Seeing this, Feng Yue subconsciously reached out to help, but she only touched Ai Liang's shoulder after Ai Liang sat up straight.

Ai Liang tilted her head to look at the hand resting on her shoulder and politely said to this familiar yet unfamiliar mother, "Thank you."

Feng Yue was visibly taken aback when she heard the word "thank you," but she didn't say anything more and simply withdrew her hand silently.

Feng Yue's feelings towards Ai Liang were very complex.

In Feng Yue's eyes, Ai Liang is a combination of blood ties and a foolish past.

Under Feng Chengfu's persuasion, she did consider accepting Ai Liang's existence, but it would take time for her to mentally prepare herself.

Ai Liang's thinking has matured too quickly.

Three years seemed to have been magnified tenfold in Ai Liang's life.

In the blink of an eye, the other person skipped childhood and adolescence and went straight to adulthood.

Putting aside her physique and youthful voice, Ai Liang's behavior and way of speaking are almost no different from those of a normal adult.

(End of this chapter)