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Cheng Qingyao kept close to the hospital bed.

She kept watch from day to night, from night to dawn, and deeply remembered the dean's explanation. She kept talking to him and said what she thought. There was no theme and no direction. It was just her own nonsense: "Let me tell you a story... I sing very well... In July next year, the third anniversary party of College Students' graduation, do you think I'm going? Or not?... Mo Li, I found that there is a very handsome male doctor in your department. Do you want me to say hello to him? He came to see you yesterday afternoon and bought a lot of things..."

Mo Li ignored her and lay on the bed with his eyes closed. He slept from day to night and from night to dawn. At six o'clock in the morning, his body began to have a fever, his forehead gradually warmed up, and slowly there was the temperature of burning palms.

Cheng Qingyao didn't dare to be careless and rang the bell to call the doctor.

It was the dean who didn't sleep all night and his eyes were red. He checked and said that the low fever was all right and the normal reaction was normal. He also said that the data and signs were good, which reassured her and let her make up for her sleep when she had time.

Where dare she sleep? Hold her eyelids and take his temperature vigilantly and make records!

At eight o'clock in the morning, the assistant doctor came over from the next night shift, looked at her records and said, "I'm not afraid of a low fever. Give me the thermometer and I'll measure it for him. Go to sleep first and connect your physical strength. It will take him several days!"

"That's OK! However, he's going to wake up. You should remember to wake me up at the first time." the assistant doctor is a doctor. Naturally, she knows how to take care of Mo Li. She gives him the thermometer, then holds Mo Li's hand and lies down on the edge of the bed to make up for sleep.

It didn't take long to make up for it. When she was confused, she suddenly felt something wrong in her heart and suddenly had a bad hunch.

She woke up in shock. She didn't see the assistant doctor, but she bumped into his eyes!

He woke up. He didn't know when he woke up. He was staring at her with his eyes open. His eyes were clear, but his eyes had an unspeakable strange feeling.

Without thinking about the reason, she just felt that he woke up and came up to him excitedly: "are you awake? Is there anything else wrong? The assistant doctor was just here and I don't know where he has gone. If you are uncomfortable, I'll call him..."

"Who are you?" before she finished, he frowned and interrupted, very unhappy: "who are you? Why are you here?"

"..." Cheng Qingyao suddenly froze in the face of a thunderbolt, and finally understood what his strange eyes were. They were strangers, strangers who met but didn't know each other. Her eyes suddenly turned red, tears suddenly filled her eyes, and her voice choked hoarse: "you, don't you know me?"

His eyebrows frowned tighter and his doubts deepened: "should I know you?"

Cheng Qingyao couldn't stand such a blow. "Wow" cried. The cry was grievanced and loud, like a cheated baby... The Dean didn't say that. The Dean only said that he would vomit, not that he would lose his memory

He doesn't recognize her!

He doesn't recognize her!

Their wedding rings are still there!

Their marriage certificate is still there!

Their nominal relationship is still there!

Everything is still there, but he doesn't know her!

One blow after another, one bigger than the other. How can she bear it? How can she bear it? She's going to collapse and go crazy... Cheng Qingyao doesn't want to take care of so much anymore. She just cries all the time sitting by the bed. She cries as loudly as she can

The cry spread outside!

The assistant doctor was communicating with the dean. Suddenly, she heard her cry. They thought something had happened. They hurried here. However, the instrument was normal. Don't leave your eyes open. Everything was fine. Why did she cry?

Ask her!

She cried out of breath and couldn't say a word. She only pointed at him, pointed at him, pointed at him, and complained silently!

However, they did not understand her meaning and looked at each other.

Mo Li didn't understand either. His eyes were suspicious, and there were bursts of faint pictures in his mind that were difficult to capture. He was in a complex, chaotic and tired mood. He couldn't help closing his eyes and went to sleep.

"Wow..." seeing him fall asleep again, Cheng Qingyao cried and almost rolled in place. That was the ultimate injustice. The Dean coaxed for a long time and asked for a long time before she said intermittently: "he, he, he doesn't know me. He asked me who I am?"

The Dean puffed and laughed: "silly girl, is this abnormal? I didn't tell you yesterday that he might have short-term amnesia???"

"What???" Cheng Qingyao felt trapped and suddenly stopped crying: "what are you talking about? Short-term amnesia???"

"Yes, didn't I tell you yesterday?"

"No!"

"Well, I'll tell you now. Some patients with brain injury have transient amnesia. They can't remember the recent events and forget some people and things."

"Then why didn't he forget you? Why did he forget me?"

"He didn't say he knew us just now!"

“……”

"Transient amnesia will recover soon, some for three or five days, some for a week and a half, and some for the next day. This depends on the patient's physical quality. Those with good physical quality have strong self-healing function."

Cheng Qingyao dared not be careless any more. He picked a bone in the egg and asked, "does the patient in this situation change from temporary amnesia to permanent amnesia?"

"This... Also..."

"Wow..." Cheng Qingyao then cried. Forget it. Who can guarantee that he is not??? It's not fair. Why do all kinds of misfortunes fall on her? What did she do wrong? What did you do wrong?

Mo Li is also good enough. He can't wake up all the time. He doesn't wake up how she cries!

At 9:30, he was pushed away by the doctor for brain CT. She followed him crying and waited outside for him. When she waited for him, she stopped crying, had a half-time break and maintained her strength.

About half an hour later, after the examination, he was pushed out. The dean said, "the situation is good. If you recover according to this standard, you will recover soon without any sequelae."

Cheng Qingyao smiled happily and felt that it was good news, but: "did he think of me?"

"He didn't wake up. He was sleeping all the time. How did he think of you?"

"Didn't you measure his brain waves? When I said my name, his brain waves didn't jump a little more fiercely?"

"Miss Cheng, oh, no, Mrs. Mo, as a family member of the doctor, you'd better read less novels in the future."

"Wow..." Cheng Qingyao continued to cry. It was clearly a pit. She was injured to save her, but now she forgot her alone. She couldn't repay her kindness... She cried and kept crying. Her eyes were swollen and her voice was hoarse.

Mo Li also worked hard. When he woke up once in the evening, he looked at her blankly. After less than ten seconds, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

This is Cheng Qingyao's life. Does he remember or not? Is this short-term amnesia or long-term amnesia? Why can't he recover the next day?

A heart is at sixes and sevens, grasping the heart and scratching the lungs. He also feels that crying is not the way. He doesn't recognize it. Does he still care whether she cries or not? So, she has to be preconceived about it... If he can take the initiative to think of her, it's best. If he can't take the initiative to think of her, she will force him to remembe