Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

"Chang Huan ..." Han Ji stepped forward, patted Ai Chang Huan's shoulder tentatively, and said with a pained expression, "I was just afraid of you being so sad, so I didn't want to tell you the truth, I think Lu Zhanke certainly thinks the same way. He doesn't want you to hate him, so he conceals it. "

"Did you know ... I bought a gift for Grandpa today ..." Ai Changhuan's tears fell down and her cheeks were immediately wet. She reached out and wiped her tears, unwilling to accept The news that a loved one has passed away.

"Don't cry ..." Han Ji took the opportunity to hold Ai Changhuan's shoulders and comforted him. "If your grandpa is still there, he won't want to see you cry."

"Lu Zhanke ..." Ai Changhuan couldn't tell what kind of psychology she was to Lu Zhanke. She loved Lu Zhanke the last second and she wanted to die and live, but she couldn't help but hate him for the second. Weaving, she couldn't tell which one was more or less.

"Actually ..." Another look of utterance and endlessness of Han Ji, seeing that Ai Changhuan was still sad about his grandfather's affairs, didn't mean to question himself, so he said, "Actually, Lu Zhanke not only concealed you. Thing, there is one thing I think you should know too. "

"What ..." Ai Changhuan looked at Han Ji with tears in her eyes. She thought, today must be a bad day, or else why she is so sad, she is already suffering enough, shouldn't it be worse?

"You come with me." Han Ji brought Ai Changhuan into the ward, let her sit on the bed, and then she sat opposite her, watching her say, "Actually, if you didn't leave suddenly today, , You should have been treated, and the treatment plan you agreed to yesterday. "

"What plan?" Ai Changhuan has no memory of what happened yesterday.

Han Ji turned on the player with the remote control. Before Ai Changhuan's recorded video started to play on TV, Ai Changhuan watched the content, so he had to admit that what Han Ji and she said were true. Grandpa was early. She has died, and now it is three years later, she and Lu Zhanke have been separated for a long time, because of hate, and her illness is very serious. Today, the sudden weakness of her hands is entirely due to the onset of the disease. If she is not treated in time, she She will soon lose the ability to take care of herself. Yesterday, she has accepted Han Ji's suggestion and chose to wash out all her memories in order to protect herself without dragging on land warfare.

Seeing that Ai Changhuan was crying even more sadly, Han Ji took the opportunity to encourage: "So, washing your memory may be a good choice for you. Forget all the pain, you don't have to be sad anymore."

"... I want to think again ..." Ai Changhuan struggled again.

"What else do you need to consider? Didn't you think about it yesterday?" Han Ji couldn't help but be anxious. "Are you waiting for a Korean expert invited by Lu Zhanke? Chang Huan, don't be naive, he just said today I lied to you, can you still believe what he said? Besides, who knows what you will look like when you wake up tomorrow, your memory has been degraded faster and faster, maybe tomorrow morning dawns on you Even Marine Ke has forgotten, and your body will become weaker and weaker, and even when experts come, you will not be able to return to the sky. Chang Huan, your perseverance will not be worth the loss. "

"Well, I know," Ai Changhuan refused Han Ji's persuasion. "I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of illness, I just want to think again, thank you for your kindness, I'm going to rest."

Han Ji knows that everyone has a rebellious mentality. Sometimes the tighter the opponent, the farther he will flee, but it doesn't matter. He already has a countermeasure.

So he said: "Well then, I respect your decision. In order for the consultation tomorrow to proceed more smoothly, you must ensure that your body is in the state it is now. It cannot be weaker. Today you went out for a day. You must have forgotten to take the medicine. Take the medicine first. "

Han Ji took a box of pills out of his pocket, and laughed at himself, saying, "I thought I could find you today. I thought I must let you take the medicine right after I found you. Don't delay, I didn't expect to drag it on. so late."

He handed the pill box to Ai Changhuan, and then turned around to pour water for Ai Changhuan.

Ai Changhuan looked at the pill box, which was similar to the pill box he found in his pocket, and should be the same.

Han Ji said, "It's so late today, just take two capsules."

Then he stared at Ai Changhuan and took the medicine. When Ai Changhuan finished eating, he got up and said, "Have a good rest, I won't disturb you."

Han Ji stepped out of the ward and closed the door for Ai Changhuan. It didn't seem to bother him again.

Ai Changhuan sat for a while, but later felt too tired and sleepy, and slept on the bedside.

When she was half asleep, she was suddenly awakened. Someone was whispering something in her ears. She seemed to hear clearly, but it seemed that she didn't hear anything clearly, but the person in front of her seemed to be familiar. Whenever she wanted to see more clearly, she found that her eyelids were too heavy to open at all, and the figures overlapped, and suddenly changed into the look of Lu Zhanke, and suddenly changed to the look of Qin Zhan, and many more It looks more like the people she knows. Those people first appeared in front of her, then disappeared one by one. In the end, she had a terrible headache, a drowsy head, a long buzz, and then what Don't know anymore.

She seemed to be locked in a box by someone, and her eyes were completely black. Occasionally, one or two breeze blew in from the gap of the box. She smelled the fragrance of flowers and grass, but everything was so strange.

Sometimes she ca n’t tell whether she is in a dream or awake. She said it was a dream, but she seems to have been walking in a dark street with invisible ends, saying that she is awake. But it didn't seem to move at all. It seemed like dreams were not dreams, like waking up but not awake, waking up and sleeping, and sleeping and waking up. I wonder if it was a few days, months, or even years.

Ai Changhuan was awakened by the sound of firecrackers, crackling, loud, as if playing firecrackers outside.

She frowned first, then raised her hand to block the glare of the sun, and then opened her eyes slowly, then closed, and silently counted ten in her heart, and then got up and got out of bed, blowing the breeze. Flying curtains opened, the scenery outside the window was good, there were flowers and trees and grass, and there was a large swimming pool.

And then there is the fence.

There were blue smoke floating over the wall, it seemed to be left by the firecrackers just hit, and the children's laughter came across the wall, I don't know what was being said.

Ai Changhuan just couldn't help but laughed, but suddenly remembered something.

No, rather than remembering something, she didn't remember anything, because she suddenly found out that she didn't even know what the place was or why she was here. She shook her head hard, thinking This is because she slept too long, but no matter how much she shakes, no matter how hard she thinks, she still can't remember anything, just like a door in her head, she can't rush That door, so I can't see the things behind the door, I can't remember things.

She turned abruptly, and carefully looked at the furnishings in the room. In the middle of the room was a large bed. The color of the quilt was the grass green she liked. On the left was a row of wardrobes. Through the glass door, you could see the hanging inside. It's full of all kinds of clothes, and on the right is the dressing table and safe. The dressing table is full of skin care products. Looking at the brand, she is used to it, but there seems to be something strange. She Obviously blank in my mind, how can I remember the brand of skin care products I often use?

She looked down at the clothes on her body. Who helped her wear them? Did she wear it herself? But why didn't she have any impression? What happened to her? Why can't even remember what happened yesterday?

While he was strangling, a man pushed in the door and came in, both of them staring at each other.

Ai Changhuan looked at the strange man who broke in suddenly, and then hid subconsciously. He quietly picked up a flower pot on the windowsill, looked at the man with great vigilance, and asked, "You are Who?"

When the man saw her, a strong surprise was revealed in his eyes. He hurriedly walked towards Ai Changhuan and exclaimed joyfully, "Chang Huan, you are awake, it's great."

Ai Changhuan quickly reached out and resisted the man's approach: "Don't you come over, who are you, and who is Chang Huan?"

"Ah?" The man looked blankly at Ai Changhuan and said, "I am Han Ji, you are Chang Huan, your name is Ai Chang Huan."

"Ai Changhuan?" Ai Changhuan frowned. "Why don't I have any impression at all, why don't I know I'm Ai Changhuan?"

Han Ji took a step closer and said with a worried expression: "You rolled down from the mountain half a month ago and hit your head with a stone, so you were in a coma for half a month. The doctor said that it is likely to cause amnesia. I did not expect it Really, you don't even remember yourself? "

"Amnesia?" Ai Changhuan exclaimed, "How is this possible? You must be lying to me, and I don't even know you at all!"

"Why should I lie to you, and what can I lie to you?"

"Anyway, I don't believe you. Don't come again. If you come again, be careful I'm not polite to you." Ai Chang raised the flowerpot in Yang's hands and threatened.

"I am a man, you are a woman, do you think you can scare me by holding a flower pot? If I really want to do anything to you, you have no room to resist. Where am I like a bad person, you Afraid of me? "Han Ji helplessly spread his hands, thinking about it and then said," Well, since you don't believe it, then I can only show you evidence to prove that we really know, you go downstairs with me. "

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