Jiang Shiwei didn't hear what he said, but she heard his last sentence. Because she brought him too much pain, she selectively forgot her existence.

Is that really why?

Maybe the expression on Jiang Shiwei's face was too painful. Su Xingwei pursed her lips and then said, "the biggest reason is the problem of blood clot in his brain. After a specific examination, I'll see if I can arrange the operation plan as soon as possible. Maybe if the blood clot is cleared, he may think of you."

Jiang Shiwei still didn't speak. She was wooden. The expression on her face was no more sad than heartache. It seemed that there was endless sadness. She stood there without saying a word for a few seconds. However, she suddenly raised her foot and left the office.

Feng Jing wanted to catch up, but finally stopped.

After Jiang Shiwei left, the office was quiet, as if her breath was clear and audible. Su Xingwei stood there as if carved by a knife and embedded in time.

Finally, Feng Jing couldn't help asking, "is brother really amnesic?"

Su Xingwei was noncommittal and said, "why don't you believe my medical skills?"

I don't believe it. I always think it's strange everywhere. Su Xingwei was the first person to find that Nan tingliao woke up, and he went in for an examination. But how could Nan tingliao, a powerful man, lose his memory, and he forgot who's wrong. He forgot to remember Jiang Shiwei and lied to ghosts?

Make complaints about Tucao, and make complaints about it. After all, this is what the South court is like, but it is a little thing. Although he has been playing Jiang Wei as his wife.

But at the critical moment, his heart was still burning towards the South court.

Although the responsibility for this incident cannot be attributed to Jiang Shiwei, if it were not for Jiang Shiwei, Nan tingliao would not have been so seriously injured, and even almost took his own life.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but the eldest brother has always been very strong in my heart. I can't think of how he will lose his memory!" Feng Jing whispered.

Su Xingwei glanced at him, but said indifferently: "by the way, elder brother said, let you inform Xue Jingchen and let her return home as soon as possible!"

"What!" if you forget Jiang Shiwei, it's understandable, but what the hell is it to let Xue Jingchen come back? You know, Xue Jingchen may return to country m because Nan tingliao may be a plant talent all his life. If you let her come back now, it's estimated to be messy again. Feng Jing said he couldn't understand.

Su Xingwei didn't intend to say anything more: "what brother asked you to do, do it quickly, or do you want to practice with me because your skin has itched recently?"

Although Su Xingwei has a harmless face for people and animals, he is so cruel that he is outrageous, especially his scalpel.

Feng Jing didn't provoke him until his eggs hurt. Thinking of this, he quickly said, "I'll go now."

Although he agreed, he didn't wait a few days. After all, he also wanted to buy Jiang Shiwei a few days. Sister-in-law smashed. There's only so much I can help you. The rest depends on yourself.

After watching Feng Jing run away, Su Xingwei's eyes fell on the clock on the wall, with an imperceptible depth. Brother, is it good for you to do this?

I thought Jiang Shiwei would collapse when she knew that Nan tingliao had lost his memory, but she just went back to Jiang's house and came to the hospital in the afternoon, saying that she was ready to take care of Nan tingliao until he recovered.

Su Xingwei didn't say anything, but Nan tingliao looked strange to her. She didn't seem to remember this person in her life at all.

Jiang Shiwei doesn't care. If Nan tingliao doesn't talk to her, she will play more tricks. After a long time, he can naturally remember himself. He just forgot that her Nan tingliao is not so easy to get along with. Jiang Shiwei bought him porridge. He had to eat, bought him fried dough sticks, and he had to eat steamed stuffed buns.

No matter what Jiang Shiwei plans to do, he will disagree with her, so both of them should fight bravely for a breakfast. If Jiang Shiwei shows a little impatience, Nan tingliao will say, "if you don't like it, go quickly. I'm not taken care of here."

Jiang Shiwei wanted to put a bowl of porridge on his face, but thought about it. He was a patient and was angry with him. So she tried to smile: "what do you want to eat, young master Nan?"

"Clear fire porridge and fried eggs." Nan tingliao said slowly.

Jiang Shiwei still kept smiling: "do you want anything else besides this?"

Nan tingliao looked like an uncle: "there are so many for the time being."

"OK, wait a minute." Jiang Shiwei quickly went out of the ward, and then in less than 20 minutes, she prepared breakfast according to Nan tingliao's requirements, thinking that this guy would not be picky at last.

But she ignored Nan tingliao's turtle hair. The fried egg was ready. He wanted to eat steamed eggs again. Finally, Jiang Shiwei sat directly at the head of his bed with a bowl.

Looking at Jiang Shiwei's domineering appearance, Nan tingliao stammered, "what do you want to do?"

There's no way. Jiang Shiwei has packed steamed stuffed buns in the hospital for several days. No matter what nantingliao wants, she will try her best to meet it. Today, the Queen's momentum suddenly rises. No wonder nantingliao will be surprised.

"No, I'll feed you porridge," said Jiang Shiwei. He filled the porridge with a spoon and scraped it at the edge of the bowl before sending it to Nan tingliao's mouth.

Nan tingliao hasn't enjoyed this treatment since he can remember. His face changed several times: "I'm just hurt, and my arm isn't hurt. I'll do it myself."

Since Jiang Shiwei took care of him the first day, she didn't take the initiative to feed herself. Is she really angry today?

Jiang smiled: "how can I do that? I have to take care of you because I'm hurt. It's all right. You can enjoy it today and I'll feed you!"

But those words seemed to gnash their teeth. They wanted to break each word.

Mom, this attack is too strong. Nan tingliao quickly shook his head: "no, really no!"

But the next second, the porridge had been sent to his mouth, and he had no time to swallow it. Jiang Shiwei sent the porridge to his mouth again. When he reacted, a bowl of porridge had been half into his stomach.

Although he was injured and couldn't move, he asked a woman to feed him. He always felt that the picture was a little strange. What should I do!

He opened his eyes, tilted his head aside and said angrily, "I'm full!"

Jiang Shiwei put down the bowl, patted him gently on the face, and said like the teaser: "OK, young master Nan, if you are hungry, remember to remind me that I will serve you well for every meal in the future!"

But this is so creepy!

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