Ji Zhiyuan blinked his eyes hard.
Su Yang couldn't believe it and confirmed again, "You don't have dementia?"
Ji Zhiyuan opened his mouth and uttered a vague syllable, "No."
A glimmer of surprise appeared in Su Yang's eyes; it turned out that Ji Zhiyuan wasn't senile. It must have been to prevent Shen Qingjun from hurting him again that he had pretended to be foolish.
But the surprise quickly faded.
The dementia was a lie, but the hemiplegia and aphasia were real.
Even though he knew everything in his mind, he couldn't express it.
Sigh...
However, having one fewer illness was always better than having more, and dementia was incurable, whereas according to Li Xiujie, hemiplegia and aphasia could potentially be cured with timely rehabilitation.
Su Yang didn't waste time pondering over this and directly asked Ji Zhiyuan, "What was the last character you wrote last time?"
Ji Zhiyuan articulated with effort, "Mingzhi."
