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Chapter 666 Going Home
Ai Liang threw off the blanket, jumped off the hospital bed, and stepped onto her slippers.

He demonstrated to the doctor through his actions that the headache had not affected his limbs or torso.

Not only did it have no effect, but during the movement, Ai Liang keenly noticed that her body felt much lighter than before, as if she had transformed from a clumsy pupa into a light butterfly.

It's an indescribable feeling, like suddenly arriving on the vast grasslands after living in a dark room for months.

liberation?

Yes, that's right, it's that feeling of liberation of body, mind, and soul.

It felt as if I was only truly alive in this world at this moment.

Most importantly, he seems to have gotten rid of the headaches caused by hyperthymesia.

As Ai Liang sensed the changes in her body, her gaze inevitably wandered, which caught Feng Chengfu's attention.

Given Ai Liang's precocious personality, Feng Chengfu adopted a relatively mature way of communicating with her, unlike the servants in the manor who always spoke to Ai Liang in a coaxing tone.

"Don't overexert yourself. If you feel unwell, it's best to tell the doctor."

"No, I was just lost in thought about some things. Also... I don't seem to get a headache when I recall things from the past anymore," Ai Liang said, shaking her head slightly.

Ai Liang didn't give a definitive answer, as he wasn't sure if it was temporary or if it would never recur.

A hint of joy flashed in Feng Chengfu's eyes as he stepped forward and touched Ai Liang's hair: "Really?"

"Hmm, I remember I fainted while appreciating traditional opera with my teacher. How long ago was that?"

Ai Liang proved with her actions that she was no longer troubled by headaches.

He was very curious about how long he had been unconscious.

Judging from the sunlight outside the window, it didn't seem to have been very long.

Feng Chengfu took a deep breath and said, "You've been unconscious for almost a day."

"one day?"

Ai Liang was stunned.

I don’t know if it’s due to hyperthymesia, but Ai Liang can even perfectly preserve her experiences in her dreams.

According to estimates, he spent at most two or three hours in his so-called inner world, but almost a whole day passed in the real world.

However, Ai Liang didn't think much of it; she was simply a little surprised.

How can someone who is unconscious still feel the passage of time?
Anyway, Ai Liang has been tormented by hyperthymesia for more than a day or two, and she has gotten used to it.

After briefly understanding the current situation, Ai Liang's eyes began to scan the room: "Where are my clothes?"

The doctor seemed to sense Ai Liang's intentions and advised, "Although the tests show nothing wrong, I still suggest you stay in the hospital for observation for a while, in case similar symptoms reappear..."

"What if similar symptoms reappear, and we still can't find anything in the tests?"

Feng Yue, who had remained silent, glanced coldly at the doctor: "If that's the case, what's the difference between staying at home and being hospitalized? At least at home, the child is taken care of 24 hours a day."

The doctor's face stiffened for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his expression and pretended not to have heard anything.

The other party's words were a bit harsh, but they were all facts, so he couldn't refute them, nor did he dare to.

Feng Chengfu's thoughts were actually similar to Feng Yue's.

Since the onset of this illness, he has consulted countless top experts to examine Ai Liang, and the results have all been normal.

If hospitalization and observation were effective, why has the problem remained unresolved for so many years?
However, Feng Chengfu didn't speak as coldly as Feng Yue. He looked down at Ai Liang and asked, "Xiao Liang, are you planning to be hospitalized for observation or go home to rest?"

If you put the question to Ai Liang, the result is obvious.

"Let's go back. I feel much better." Ai Liang decisively followed Feng Chengfu's suggestion and chose to go home.

His mind is now filled with what he saw and felt while he was in a coma.

Was that space merely a dream, or was it truly, as the strange voice claimed, one's inner world?
Why did the side effects of hyperthymesia disappear after I woke up? What is the connection between the two?
Although it sounded absurd, Ai Liang's subconscious told her that it wasn't a dream.

After hearing Ai Liang's answer, Feng Chengfu nodded and then looked at the doctor: "I'm sorry, Dr. Zhang, the child is still young and is quite shy, so he probably won't be used to staying in the hospital."

Regarding the monitoring of the patient's condition, I will have the household servants keep detailed records.

"It's alright, kids are all a bit impatient, it's understandable," Dr. Zhang replied politely.

With Ai Liang acting as a mediator, the atmosphere eased considerably.

Feng Chengfu was always polite to everyone he spoke to, without the slightest hint of arrogance.

Feng Yue is relatively inferior in this respect.

That's just her personality.

After leaving the hospital, the housekeeper drove the car to the entrance early and waited for everyone to get in.

On the way home, Feng Chengfu glanced at his watch and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to grab something to eat first?"

Ai Liang was gazing out the window in a daze when he heard the sound. He turned to look at the other side and said, "...I don't have much of an appetite right now. I'll ask my aunt to cook me a bowl of porridge when I get home."

The restaurants Feng Chengfu usually goes to serve dishes one course at a time, and a meal takes at least two hours.

He didn't want to just stand there waiting.

"Yes, you really can't eat too much after fasting all day and just waking up."

Feng Chengfu confirmed Ai Liang's statement and turned to the butler, instructing, "Prepare some more easily digestible late-night snacks."

Ai Liang was speechless, but since it was an elder's concern, he didn't say much.

"Oh, right, what about Teacher Huang..."

"I have already informed Ms. Huang that you have woken up. She wants you to rest well today and plans to visit you again tomorrow."

Feng Yue, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly joined the conversation.

"I see."

Ai Liang glanced quickly at the familiar yet unfamiliar mother beside her, without saying a word.

The mother-son relationship is evident.

Ai Liang wasn't an idiot who couldn't read the room. Ever since he could open his eyes and recognize people, he could sense a subtle rejection from Feng Yue.

No one told Ai Liang what had happened between Ai Zhe and Feng Yue.

But judging from their usual attitude towards each other, he could roughly guess that their relationship had broken down and that he was likely an unwilling byproduct.

Ai Liang had tried to use some methods to ease the relationship between her parents.

However, Feng Yue rarely gave Ai Zhe a pleasant look, which sometimes caused Ai Liang to suffer undeserved misfortune as well.

Over time, Ai Liang gave up on this idea and chose to avoid seeing it and getting annoyed.

After figuring this out, Ai Liang consciously reduced the number of times she appeared in front of the two of them, and spent most of her time staying in her room reading.

After finishing their business, everyone habitually kept quiet in front of Ai Liang to avoid him receiving too much information.

Speechless all the way.

Back at the manor, Ai Liang was led back to her room by a maid.

Ai Liang glanced at the red-glowing security camera in the corner and sighed involuntarily.

No matter how mature he appears, his body is still that of a three-year-old child. Coupled with unexplained headaches, it's understandable that his family is worried about him sleeping alone.

(End of this chapter)