The reaction was also slightly slow.

When the doctor came out of the ward, song Yunchi and Lu Yin, led by him, quickly stepped forward.

"Doctor, how's Mengmeng?"

"Is the operation all right?"

The doctor pondered a little, "after the simple inquiry just now, Miss Lu has a slow response, language organization ability and some difficulty. The preoperative memory is also scattered and can't remember for a long time. At present, it is preliminarily judged that the operation is successful, but it is only a sequelae, and there is no accurate statistics yet. It can only be confirmed after detailed examination in the follow-up inpatient observation. "

If the operation has a low probability of success, there will be postoperative sequelae.

It's a great blessing to succeed.

As for the sequelae, as long as it does not affect life, it is within an acceptable range.

Lu Meng opened her eyes and felt unprecedented fatigue.

The whole body can't lift a little strength, and the blinking action is very difficult.

She looked at the ward. In such a large ward, the bedside was full of instruments and equipment.

I wonder what these instruments are for. Someone came in.

The footsteps came close to her soon.

Looking up, she smiled.

"Brother."

The voice is soft and a little hoarse.

Lu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "just wake up."

On the other side of the bed, people also came. The man's tall body stood still. He leaned over and looked at her closely, "Meng Meng, how do you feel? Is there anything else? "

Familiar voice, familiar face, is him

"What's the matter?" She didn't speak. Song Yunchi anxiously held her hand: "do you... Know who I am?"

In the instructions to family members seen before the operation, it was mentioned that the operation may produce sequelae.

Although he had made psychological preparations, it was really hard for him to accept the reality that she had forgotten at this moment.

That haggard face, from uncontrollable surprise, gradually evolved into loss, and now, with panic.

Lu Meng thought it was funny. She smiled.

"Meng Meng?"

"Who are you?"

Bang, a thunder burst in my mind.

Song Yunchi felt the buzz in her ear and looked at her in shock and disbelief.

Did she really... Forget him?

"Lu Meng, stop skinning."

Lu Yin on one side gave a faint reminder.

Song Yunchi was still silent in the tragic reality forgotten by Lu Meng. He didn't hear it until Lu Meng burst out with a chuckle.

"You are song Yunchi."

Song Yunchi felt that it was the most beautiful sound in the world.

She didn't forget him!

She remembers!

Excellent!

That's great!

Excited, song Yunchi directly bowed his head and kissed the back of her hand, "I knew you wouldn't forget me."

The only chance left in my heart was finally lucky.

He was very happy, very excited, and more fortunate.

After talking for a while, Lu Meng was tired, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

This time, she woke up and everyone was relieved.

Lu Meng woke up again the next morning.

She recovered better than yesterday and spoke a lot longer.

When Mrs. song came in with Jingxing in her arms, Lu Meng was talking to song Yunchi, "be light."

Song Yunchi, who twisted a wet towel and wiped her face, immediately lightened his hand when he heard this sentence, "does it hurt you? Sorry, I'll be light. "

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