The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

When the doctors and nurses came out, it was more than thirty minutes later.

"How's it going? Does my seventh father really lose his memory?" the old man's face was a little heavy.

"Old man, it's like this. The seventh master's head was hit violently, and there was still some congestion in it. We can't rule out the possibility of amnesia."

"However, we must carry out a series of inspections in order to have definite results."

"Now it seems that the seventh master has really lost his memory." finally, the doctor added.

"OK, get all the information ready. When his condition is stable, I'll take him back to Yecheng for treatment." the old man nodded and walked into the ward.

"Yes." the doctor turned and nodded respectfully to the old man's back.

"Please." Feng Yan patted the doctor on the shoulder.

"That's what we should do," the doctor whispered.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were still those four people in the ward.

Gu Beicheng really loses his memory. Even though he has a general attitude towards himself, this is not a bad thing for Yu Wanqing.

At least, he forgot Xia Yinian. She could take this opportunity to enter his heart.

As soon as Yu Wanqing entered the door, he came to the bedside and jumped at the people sitting on the bed.

"Beicheng, how could this happen? Do you think so?"

She wanted to hold him in the past, but she was forced to suppress her impulse because of his look.

"Beicheng." Yu Wanqing sat down beside the bed with tears.

Gu Beicheng glanced at her casually, and his eyes fell on the people who came in.

"What did the doctor say?"

"Boy, do you really lose your memory?" Gu Qingyang's voice was still angry.

I don't know whether he doesn't believe it or doesn't want to admit it. Anyway, his face is very bad.

"It seems that I really lost my memory." Gu Beicheng looked back and sighed.

"What happened? How can you remember it well? It seems that there are many very important things."

The people in bed were somewhat lost, and the other three people felt it.

"Beicheng, actually..."

When Yu Wanqing wanted to say something, the old man suddenly coughed.

Yu Wanqing took a look at the old man, then closed her mouth and lowered her head.

Gu Beicheng looked at the interaction between the two people in front of him. When the old man wanted to speak, he put his big palm in front of him and stopped him.

"Forget it, you all go out. I want to be quiet. I'll always remember."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Beicheng lay down in bed with his back to the people present.

"Beicheng, I......" Yu Wanqing looked at his back and choked.

"I don't want my memory to be given by others, do you understand?" Gu Beicheng interrupted Yu Wanqing.

"Old man, I think I'd better let him have a rest first." Feng Yan whispered.

Gu Qingyang glanced at Feng Yan and nodded.

"I'm going to see his report. Wanqing will accompany me."

"Yes." Yu Wanqing stood up by the bed.

"Ah Yan, you're here to accompany him." Gu Qingyang specially explained when he left.

"OK." Feng Yan nodded.

Gu Qingyang and Yu Wanqing leave and close the door for the people inside.

The door of the ward didn't seem to be very obedient. There was a gap between the two doors.

In the room, Gu Beicheng still lay on his side, Feng Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked down at the people on the bed.

"Do you really lose your memory?" his voice sounded as if he didn't believe it.