C8 (2/2)

As for Su Ming, she sighed in her heart. Originally, being unable to speak was such a painful thing, especially when facing an illiterate person. It could be said that she was completely unable to communicate with him, much less with her sign language.

The doctor checked her throat and pulse. He extended his hand and stroked his beard with a strange expression on his face, ”I really can't see what's wrong with my lady's illness. Why can't I speak in the first place?” But stimulated? Or what medicine did you take? ”

Su Ming tried really hard to think about Yuwen Xi's memories, but this memory was just too blurry and from the words Yuwen Xi's mother said when she died, coupled with the outdated medicine, Yuwen Xi's mutes were definitely related to her mother.

She asked the doctor for pen and paper and wrote on the paper: Is my throat badly damaged?

When the doctor saw Su Ming's words, he froze, and then raised his head to look at Su Ming, frowning, thinking that a woman like Yuwen Xi should not have such a tyrannical handwriting, she always spoke words like she saw them, the first impression he had of Yuwen Xi was that of a timid woman, just that he did not know that Yuwen Xi's body had Su Ming's soul, so everything was naturally different.

Su Ming was not used to using this body.

Su Ming raised her index finger and knocked it on the table. She was a little impatient, she didn't have much patience in the first place, but this doctor's silence made her very frustrated.

The doctor was stunned by Su Ming's aura, he felt even more baffled, but he was not stunned for long, ”Miss's throat is indeed severely damaged, but the fact that you can't speak should not have anything to do with the damage to your throat. The degree of damage will only affect Miss's voice.”

Hearing the doctor's words, Su Ming wanted to die, but could this gong's voice still be good? If your throat can't go back to normal, do you have to keep this up? No, it's too tyrannical. Even she would be scared to death listening to this voice. Yuwen Xi's mother, are you reliable? I'm going to be tricked to death by you!

”Is your throat okay? ”Can the damage be repaired?” It felt like a machine.

The doctor looked hesitant. It was a difficult question for him, because he did not know much about it.

”Miss, my ability is limited, I can only try my best, I can't guarantee it.”

Su Ming sighed, she will try it, and treat it as if it was a living horse. At worst, she would just stop talking, maybe she could just stay here for 10 days or half a month and go back.

They were begging for death!

What could he do to beg for death?