Feng Yuxi walked over and held her limp hand. Rong Chong'er took advantage of the situation and held him back, pointing pitifully at his heavy head: "Yuxi, they are so annoying. What's wrong with my head? pain……"

Hearing her words, Feng Yuxi's eyes flashed with joy. He immediately sat down by the bed and gently held her shoulders. A sentence quickly formed in his mind: "Beloved, you fell down the stairs and hurt your head." . Be good, let the doctor give you a good check-up, and we can discharge you if everything is fine, eh? You hate the smell of disinfectant, right?"

After listening to his words, Rong Chong'er pursed her lips and nodded. She hated the smell of disinfectant!

After a thorough examination, the doctor called Feng Yuxi out of the ward.

"How is it going?"

"There is a blood clot in the patient's brain that compresses the nerves, and he has amnesia. At present, other than amnesia, no sequelae have been found."

Although Rong Chong'er could hear the possibility of amnesia from her tone just now, Feng Yuxi felt relieved now that he had received the doctor's confirmation.

It was like a long-cherished wish finally came true.

Feng Yuxi was a little worried, "When will the memory be restored?"

"This depends on the patient's own repair status. It may never recover. The blood clot will continue to compress the nerve. It is also possible that the blood clot will dissipate on its own."

…………

Entering the ward, Rong Chong'er was sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, playing with her fingers in boredom. When she saw him coming in, a bright smile instantly bloomed on her depressed face.

"Yu Xi, am I okay? Can we be discharged from the hospital?"

"Does your head still hurt?" He avoided talking, sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and gently stroked her head, which was still wrapped in gauze.

Rong Chong'er shook her head quickly.

After just two shakes, her head felt dizzy. Feng Yuxi saw that her expression was wrong, so he quickly supported her and said reproachfully: "My head is injured, don't move too much."

After Rong Beloved waited for the dizziness to pass, she leaned softly into his arms. Feng Yuxi gently stroked her back, "Beloved, the doctor said that there is a blood clot in your head that is compressing the nerves, so... you Part of the memory is lost.”

"Is it a very important memory?" Rong Chong'er raised her head and looked at him blankly.

After all, he felt guilty and guilty. Feng Yuxi could not look away and said evasively: "I don't know. What is lost is your memory. Therefore, it is not easy for me, an outsider, to comment on your memory. For you, it is Important or not important.”

Rong Chong'er blinked and frowned, thinking carefully.

Feng Yuxi's breathing became cautious...

After a long while, Rong Chong'er said: "But I remember everything. I remember everything from childhood, middle school, high school, and university. By the way, I'm about to graduate and I have to prepare a thesis..."

Feng Yuxi frowned slightly and told her, "Beloved, you have graduated two years ago."

"So, I have forgotten what happened in the past two years?"

"...Hmm." Not only in the past two years, she also forgot about Asheng.

This may not be a new beginning for her.

"Then..." Rong Chong'er hesitated.

Feng Yuxi chuckled, "Whatever you want to say, just say it."

"nothing."

…………

When Rong Er and Tang Jun came to see Rong Chong'er, Feng Yuxi had already told them in advance to prepare a good confession. Sheng's matter could not be mentioned, and her head injury could not be revealed.

"How's it going? Does your head still hurt?" As soon as Rong Er arrived, he stayed beside Rong Chong'er and touched her thickly wrapped head with his paws distressedly.

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