One-way Passage

    "Wennan," Omega gave Xia Wennan a gentle smile, walked to the window holding the flowers, and placed the bunch of flowers gently on the windowsill.

    Omega then walked to the bedside and looked down at Xia Wennan. He has a very light pheromone scent on his body, a very fresh herbal scent, which can only be smelled when he is very close, without the slightest aggression.

    "How are you feeling?" Omega asked.

    Xia Wennan glanced at him, then looked at Ming Luchuan standing behind him, and said, "It's okay."

    Omega looked at Xia Wennan's expression, and asked strangely after a while, "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you?"

    Ming Luchuan said at this time: "He lost his memory."

    "Amnesia?" Omega's eyes widened in surprise.

    Xia Wennan found that his eyes were somewhat similar to Mingluchuan.

    Omega maintained a surprised look on his face: "How can I lose my memory? Because of a car accident?"

    "It was caused by trauma," Ming Luchuan replied calmly.

    "Then you don't recognize me?" Omega said, "I'm Ming Siyan."

    Xia Wennan shook his head slowly, he had just woken up not long ago, he couldn't help but coughed to clear his throat, reached out to find the button beside the bed and wanted to sit up.

    The Omega named Ming Siyan reached out to stop him, "You fall asleep, don't get up."

    Xia Wennan fumbled for a while on the edge of the metal bed but couldn't find the button, so he gave up, he said, "I can't remember anyone." After speaking, he felt that this sentence might cause misunderstanding, He added: "The memory has been interrupted since the sophomore year."

    Ming Siyan was obviously a little overwhelmed. He looked at Xia Wennan for a while, then looked back at Ming Luchuan and asked, "Brother, what did the doctor say?"

    Ming Luchuan said solemnly: "The doctor said that he must first determine his recovery from the traumatic brain injury. If the traumatic brain injury has healed, the treatment of the remaining memory impairment will be a slow and long-term process."

    Ming Siyan looked worried and asked cautiously: "Will it recover?"

    Ming Luchuan was silent for a while, then said: "No exclusion."

    Ming Siyan sighed and looked at Xia Wennan.

    Xia Wennan was stunned. He had also heard Lin Shuqiu talk about his condition before. Lin Shuqiu had a more positive attitude, believing that his memory could be restored through medication and rehabilitation. This was the first time for him I heard someone say that his memory may not be restored.

    At that moment, Xia Wennan did not have an urgent desire to restore his memory. His memory is still in his second year of sophomore year. Twenty-year-old youth is probably the best time in his life. He doesn't know what he has experienced in the next six years, why he got married so early, and why he married an Alpha. At the age of 20, it was unimaginable and afraid to face it.

    But these things are not something you can't face without thinking about it. Life is a one-way street, and there is no turning back once you have gone down. It is impossible for him to go back to university, and he has no grandfather, so even if he is unwilling, he must face and take on the responsibility for the rest of his life.

    He was just dazed and at a loss, not knowing what would happen if he recovered his memory, and how he would survive if he could never recover his memory.

    Ming Siyan greeted him a few words from the bedside.

    He answered casually and didn't even know what Ming Siyan was asking.

    Ming Siyan frowned slightly. He has a pair of eyes similar to Ming Luchuan, but his face and facial features are clearly Omega's beautiful and beautiful, like a warm and moist porcelain with transparent glaze.

    He stood for a while and said, "Wennan needs a rest, so I'll go first."

    Ming Luchuan stood beside him and did not speak.

    Ming Siyan turned her head and said to Ming Luchuan, "Dad was going to come, but he caught a cold last night, and he was afraid that it would not be appropriate to visit the hospital."

    Ming Luchuan's eyelashes drooped slightly and nodded.

    Ming Siyan said to Xia Wennan again: "Wennan, rest well, Dad will come to see you in a few days."

    Xia Wennan doesn't know the father he talks about. But Xia Wennan's own father has been dead for more than 20 years. The father Ming Siyan said can never be his father, but Ming Luchuan's father. He was in a mess, and he didn't want to socialize with Ming Siyan, so he just nodded.

    Ming Siyan turned and left the ward.

    The moment he turned around, Xia Wennan noticed that there was a tattoo on the back of his neck, which was a colorful butterfly, where the gland was.

    Ming Luchuan walked over to open the door for him, Ming Siyan stood at the door of the ward, and said a few words to Ming Luchuan before leaving.

    Xia Wennan lay on the bed and stretched out his hand to explore carefully. This time, he finally found the lift button and raised the bed halfway. His body was lifted up, leaning back and looking at Ming Luchuan.

    Ming Luchuan came back to the bed and reached out to lift his quilt.

    Xia Wennan was startled, grabbed Ming Luchuan's hand, and asked, "What are you doing?"

    Ming Luchuan's tone was slightly impatient: "Aren't you going to get up?"

    Xia Wennan hurriedly said, "I will get up by myself."

    Ming Luchuan shook off his hand, "As you like."

    In the morning, Xia Wennan did two more checks. Ming Luchuan didn't leave today and stayed with him in the hospital.

    After the examination, Xia Wennan followed Ming Luchuan to the doctor's office and saw the middle-aged doctor who examined him when he woke up that day.

    The doctor took the pictures and medical records of his imaging examination and explained Xia Wennan's current condition. Xia Wennan suffered a closed craniocerebral injury caused by a car accident. He was admitted to the hospital and had slight bleeding. After a few days of treatment, it was completely absorbed and he is currently recovering well. However, his memory impairment is considered to be post-traumatic brain injury syndrome, which requires a long recovery process.

    Xia Wennan was really uncomfortable in the hospital, he asked the doctor: "When can I be discharged?"

    The doctor replied: "You are recovering well from your trauma, and you are ready to be discharged now."

    Xia Wennan glanced at Mingluchuan subconsciously.

    Ming Luchuan leaned back slightly on the back of the chair with a gloomy expression, and said, "But he can't remember anything."

    The doctor put his hands on the table top of the desk, sighed lightly, and said, "Mr. Ming, even if Mr. Xia continues to be hospitalized, there is no way we can guarantee the recovery of his memory."

    "Is there no way to recover in the future?"

    The doctor said: "It may take a process, and if it goes well, it may be able to recover within three months."

    No one asked what would happen if it didn't go well.

    Ming Luchuan's face was very ugly.

    Xia Wennan said at this time: "I want to be discharged from the hospital."

    The doctor turned to Xia Wennan: "Mr. Xia, even if you are discharged from the hospital, you still have to come back for regular check-ups, and take medicines while taking a course of rehabilitation therapy."

    Xia Wennan nodded.

    The doctor said, "That's it, I'll let them make arrangements for you today and prepare to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." After speaking, he looked at Ming Luchuan and waited for his opinion.

    The corners of Ming Luchuan's mouth tightened, and after a while he raised his eyes and said, "Okay."

     That night, Ming Luchuan stayed in the hospital overnight.

    I don't know if it was because he was going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, Xia Wennan was a little excited but couldn't sleep, he tossed and turned on the bed, and he was still awake until late at night, so he simply lifted the quilt and got out of bed gently.

    He stepped on the slippers and just left the bed when he heard Ming Luchuan's dull voice in the quiet room: "Where to go?"

    Xia Wennan was startled, stopped and turned around, "I can't sleep." He wanted to go out for a walk. At this time, the corridor outside was still lit, and the nurse station was also lit. There are also night shift nurses.

    The silhouette of Ming Luchuan sat at the table in the dark, as if looking at him: "Where to go?"

    Xia Wennan said: "Just outside in the corridor."

    Ming Luchuan stood up and approached him: "Let's go."

    Xia Wennan looked at him hard, but still couldn't see the expression on his face, so he could only ask: "Are you going too?"

    Ming Luchuan didn't answer, standing by and waiting for Xia Wennan, as if the meaning was clearly expressed.

    Xia Wennan suddenly changed his mind, "Forget it, then I'll take a walk in the room."