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Josnian fell into deep thought.

There is a high possibility of blood congestion in the brain, sudden awakening, and amnesia, but it is not known whether it is temporary or permanent amnesia.

Josnian frowned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

His head was still aching, and the cramping in his heart had not gone away.

"Master Qiao, don't go, I'll go and report truthfully when I come back." Meng Shen hurriedly said.

"Prepare the car." Josnian commanded and entered the locker room.

Meng Shen was helpless.

Qiao Sinian quickly changed into a white shirt, the collar was unbuttoned twice, and although his face was pale, it was difficult to hide his innate aura.

Noble and cold.

When I went out, I happened to meet Han Yurou.

"Master Qiao, are you going out? It's hot outside, what can I do for you? Han Yurou hurriedly said.

This body hasn't recovered yet, why do you have to go out? Very important?

"You go back first." Joss said.

"Oh, okay, then watch out for yourself." Han Yurou knew that Qiao Sinian had always said the same, "Mr. Meng, I'm sorry for you, you take care of Master Qiao." ”

"Yes."

Qiao Sinian and Meng Shen walked downstairs side by side.

Han Yurou behind him sighed, what is important, more important than his body?

If it goes on like this, how can you afford it?

She knew that Joss was busy with work and socialized.

But you can't overdraw your body like this

Meng Shen drove to another hospital, and along the way, Qiao Sinian had already called and asked Fang Cheng's attending physician.

Not long after Fang Cheng woke up, he had been sitting on the hospital bed, not saying a word, not moving.

After checking, Fang Cheng did have amnesia and couldn't remember anything.

It's just that doctors aren't sure how long it will take him to regain his memory.

If something major stimulates it, it may be recovered in a day or two, and if not, it may be like this for the rest of your life.

Qiao Sinian's face was dark, and the bottom of his eyes was invisible, like a deep pool of water, bottomless.

Enter the ward.

Fang Cheng was standing at the window, the light blue curtains were half drawn, and he stood silently alone, not speaking.

After lying in bed for nearly half a year, he lost weight again.

Already thin, now, it looks even thinner, and the wide hospital gown is empty.

The nurse gave him a haircut, but it was also refreshing, no different from before.

Qiao Sinian and Meng Shen entered the ward at the same time, and the doctor followed.

Hearing the movement, Fang Cheng turned his head and looked at Qiao Sinian with surprised and unconscious eyes.

His face was pale and bloodless, but he was still very young, and he looked like a ten-year-old boy.

Especially the shallow broken bangs, which set off his youth more and more.

Fang Cheng looked at Qiao Sinian and Meng Shen blankly, silent.

The only person he knew better now was the doctor behind them, and when he woke up, he saw the doctor the most.

"Fang Cheng." Josnian shouted and stepped forward.

"Who are you?" Fang Cheng's head began to ache faintly, and there was pain between his eyebrows.

This man, he couldn't remember.

There is not the slightest sense of familiarity.

"That's what I told you about Master Qiao." The doctor stepped forward to coax Fang Cheng, "Do you remember?" ”

Fang Cheng shook his head blankly, and there was no luster in his eyes.

The pupils are constricted, and the eyes are glazed.

He really didn't know anything Qiao Ye.

"It's okay." Qiao Sinian said lightly, "If you don't recognize it, even if you don't recognize it, cooperate with the doctor's treatment." ”