Damn it. I'm married to the president!

After entering the dining room, Shen qinger sat at the dining table, looking at the busy figure of the man. When he was busy, he said, "it seems that your nurse doesn't like me."

Has the final say, "I don't care if others love you."

"But..." Shen Qing'er still didn't feel very good, "your nurse just said, I'm someone else's wife, what's the matter?"

Ouyun looked at her face. It was very troublesome to explain, but she didn't explain. She just said, "you are sick and need treatment. I'm your doctor. Your husband will give you to me until you recover. I'll send you back."

"So..." Shen qinger thought about what he said, but could not understand.

How can her husband trust her to other men?

Even if you are sick, shouldn't you stay at home?

Ouyun seems to see through her mind again, explaining: "your illness can't be cured in your country, so your husband sent you here for treatment."

"So, who is my husband?"

Ou Yun didn't speak.

Shen qinger frowned and said, "why don't you talk?"

"When you get better, you will naturally think of everything. Have breakfast."

"Oh..." Shen Qing'er answered the voice, still felt there was a thorn in his heart.

When a person has no memory, it is so empty.

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In the next seven days, Shen qinger will be living in a muddle.

In the twinkling of an eye to the second course of treatment, Ou Yun still chose to treat her while she was asleep.

Before long, Shen qinger was awakened by the pain of life. Memories poured out like a torrential rain, filling her whole world.

She thought of everything, but she couldn't grasp it.

Gradually, people fainted again.

Ou Yun stayed up all night, waiting for her until dawn

Half year dividing line

Half a year is not short. After countless times of repeated chemotherapy, Shen qinger's body gradually improved and her memory became stable. There would be no more symptoms of waking up and not remembering things.

However, this does not mean that she has recovered.

That day, the ghost doctor drew blood for her and prepared for her daily physical examination.

After drawing the blood, the ghost doctor took the blood sample into his clinic.

Shen qinger bored to the balcony, looking at the open grassland, a heart floating to the distance.

The half year deadline was finally over, and she wanted to fly back immediately.

Unfortunately, not yet.

Shen qinger remembered one thing. Four months ago, she had not finished the task that Qi Yuyao had issued to her.

So now, she has to do something.

Shen qinger sorted out his thoughts and turned to walk out of the bedroom.

At this time, Ou Yun should feed his horses in the racecourse.

Shen qinger got on the grass cart and drove a few minutes to the racecourse.

Sure enough, ouyun is feeding her horse and eating grass. When she comes, her face doesn't change.

Shen qinger came up to him and hesitated: "I want to ask you something."

"Well, you say." Ou Yun looks like a good negotiator.

Shen qinger then summoned up the courage to say: "I want the prescription of tr22."

Ou Yun slightly raised his head and looked at her pretty face, "this can't be given to you."

Shen qinger thought about it, and then said, "you put forward the terms."

Ou Yun shook his head. "You can't give me what I want. I don't want to do this deal with you."

"What do you want?" Shen qinger couldn't help asking.

Ou Yun took a look at her, then lowered his head and continued to feed the horse. He didn't intend to reply.

Shen qinger raised his eyebrows. "If you don't tell me, how can I know I can't give it to you?"