CEO Loves Wife Everyday

Zhan Beirong sat on one side, staring at Mu Shuishan silently. He was still unwilling to talk to anyone, but he had no choice.

On this side of the hospital, it's Mu Shuishan. At home, it's Anrui and Angie.

An Rui is a little bit better. The main thing is Angie. She has been noisy all the time. There has never been a moment like this before. She is always clamoring to find Mu Shuishan. Zhan Beirong coaxed her for a long time, but still has no effect. Finally, she lost her temper with Angie, which calms her down.

When Zhan Beirong thinks about her attitude towards angel at home, he can't help regretting. However, there are so many things recently that he can't control his mood any more.

It's not that Zhan Beirong didn't want to let an Rui and an Qi see Mu Shuishan. It's just that in the current situation, regardless of all other things, Mu Shuishan doesn't want to see anyone at all.

"Shanshan, I want to discuss something with you." Zhan Beirong thought for a while, and seldom talked with Mu Shuishan in such a way.

Mu Shuishan closed his eyes and didn't speak. The next second he reached out and pulled down the quilt, covering his whole head in the quilt.

Zhan Beirong twisted his eyebrows and sighed. His angular face began to show some helplessness.

"Shanshan, I plan to..."

"Don't talk." Mu Shuishan covers the quilt in one hand and interrupts Zhan Beirong's unfinished words in a bad mood. All the sounds in her ears are noises.

She still doesn't want to face all these things around her.

Zhan Beirong originally wanted to tell Mu Shuishan that he would take her to foreign countries in a few days. Since Mu Shuishan didn't want to hear any sound, he had to choose not to say anything.

Mu Shuishan has been restless for a long time. Every time Zhan Beirong appears, she hides in the quilt or the bathroom, and doesn't want to see anyone at all.

"I don't want to see you." Mu Metasequoia trembled from the voice, a face unwilling to say.

Zhan Beirong thought for a while, but he went out.

In the doctor's office.

The doctor in charge of Mu Shuishan saw Zhan Beirong's gloomy face, as if he was going to lift the whole hospital. He could not help sweating on his forehead, and his heart was trembling slightly. He didn't know what to do. He was helpless when he thought of the appearance of Mu Shuishan!

"She's still the same as before." Zhan Beirong sat on the chair, thin lips gently moved, said harshly.

The doctor swallowed saliva, first with his hand under the glasses, and then with a paper towel wipe the cold sweat on the forehead, a panic in the heart.

Of course, he knows that the current situation of Mu Metasequoia is the same as before! You don't have to think much to guess how much stimulation Mu Metasequoia has suffered. What's more, his face is still

"Well... After all, Mrs. Zhan is quite stimulated. It's not possible to recover in a moment and a half." The doctor replied cautiously in a cold sweat.

Zhan Beirong's face sank, just like the dark clouds in the sky before the storm, giving people a very bad feeling and omen.

"I'm not here to hear that!" Zhan Beirong's word by word.

Of course, he was clear about what the doctor said. He didn't need to listen to the nonsense. What he wanted was a solution. The doctor said angrily by Zhan Beirong, and his whole body was shaking. He was so scared that he even forgot how to say it.

"This... This is a long-term process of relaxation. As for how long it will be better, I'm... I'm not sure." After the doctor finished this sentence with a slight tremor, he could clearly feel the murderous spirit bursting out of Zhan Beirong's dark eyes in front of him. He could not help shaking his heart and continued: "in fact, there is another way to make Mrs. Zhan's mood recover quickly."

Zhan Beirong frowned and stared at the doctor in front of him. Now he just said this. Do you want to die?!

The doctor saw Zhan Beirong waiting for his next sentence impatiently. He was worried that he would say something wrong. He continued with a slight tremor: "it's just... This method... I don't know if you can accept it."

"One more word!" Zhan Beirong looked at the doctor impatiently and said that he had some air-conditioning on him, which made people feel that the air pressure of the whole office had decreased.

"That is... To use hypnosis to erase Mrs. Zhan's bad memory." The doctor summoned up courage and finally said this sentence completely. He did not dare to look up at Zhan Beirong at all.

Zhan Beirong's mood eased a few minutes just now. He didn't ask clearly: "hypnosis?"

The doctor nodded in fear and said, "this is the quickest way to treat. It's just that all the memories of Mrs. Zhan's past will disappear..."

"Go away!" Zhan Beirong mercilessly interrupted the doctor's words, a burst of anger and irritability in his heart.

The doctor on the opposite side was still sitting on the chair. Suddenly, one of them didn't respond to the word "roll". Suddenly, he fell to the ground in fright. He had a close contact with the ground. It was very painful, but he didn't dare to say it.

Seeing that Zhan Beirong clenched his hand into a fist, the strong dissatisfaction and anger on his face were beyond the ordinary people's ability to bear. Well, the doctor admitted that he was just a mortal, but he was afraid of death. He got up from the ground with a slight tremor and staggered out. Just went outside, for a long time, the doctor did not slow down, he is also very helpless! It's Zhan Beirong who wants to solve the problem quickly. He just tells the truth. How can he blame him! Zhan Beirong sat in the same place, staring at a direction with dull eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. Thinking of the fact that Mu Shuishan is unwilling to talk to anyone every day, Zhan Beirong is only afraid that if this continues, what will happen to Mu Shuishan, just... Thinking of what the doctor said just now, if you use hypnosis to make Mu Shuishan forget what happened before... Zhan Beirong can't do it! In order to dissipate all the bad things in her memory, it also means that everything about him in Mu Shuishan's head will disappear. Zhan Beirong supported his forehead with one hand. He had never been so helpless and at a loss. I don't know how long later, Zhan Beirong walked towards the ward again, but when he came to the door, he saw Mu Shuishan hiding in the corner. He was at a loss and refused to be seen thousands of miles away. It's like this again. No one is allowed to come near. Zhan Beirong is hesitating about something, and his mobile phone rings again. Zhan Beirong impatiently presses the answer button and stares at the voice coming from the other end of the mobile phone. With the sound inside, Zhan Beirong's face changes constantly. After hanging up the phone, Zhan Beirong asked people to watch Mu Shuishan carefully outside, and then left temporarily.