"When the stimulus slows down, it really makes it hard for the memory to recover." Fang said. He also said these words when he first prescribed this kind of medicine to each other.
Just this time, to his surprise, the man in front of him gave a completely different answer, "then there's no need to prescribe medicine."
"Mr. Yi?" Doctor Fang is surprised, do not prescribe medicine? What does the other person mean by "you want to... Restore your memory?"
"Yes, I've forgotten it long enough. It's time to recover." Yi Jinli is just like a tunnel.
"But in this way, the pain may be too severe for you. If it's not serious, maybe..." Dr. Fang's voice faltered, and then continued, "after all, the human body has a certain endurance. Once it exceeds the limit, it's hard to predict what will happen."
Yi Ye's memory recovery is different from that of ordinary patients. Ordinary patients seldom have that kind of pain. If there is any accident in the process of restoring memory, the consequences may be unimaginable.
"So what." Yi Jin from Yang Yang lips, seems to smile, and his eyes, but it is a deep, "so let's see, in the end is to restore memory pain Chu strong, or my body's endurance."
The man in front of him is the sky of the deep city. If he had an accident, it would be enough to make the city change.
But at this moment, the deep city of heaven, but as if to take their own life to gamble like, just to restore memory.
This man, clearly more than four years ago, carelessly said to him, "then take medicine. It doesn't matter if you don't recover that memory."
But now...
is it Mrs. Yi who came back to Yi's home because of death?
Is it possible? May be for a woman, and willing to risk, to restore memory?!
Just this question, doctor Fang can only be buried in the bottom of his heart, dare not ask half a sentence.
It still took Ling a lot of time to let the two little ones decide who is big and who is small.
Xiaomo is brother, Xiaojin is sister.
Of course, the size is ultimately determined by height. Two kids finally compared the height, Yi Qianjin small basin friends to 1 cm gap.
"Mommy, can't I really be a sister?" Yi Qianjin's little friend is still faithful.
"Isn't it good to be a sister? There's a brother who can protect you. " Ling still said, but also looked at his son, "Xiaomo, you will protect Xiaojin, right?"
Yi Qianmo is silent, protecting his sister... He prefers to be alone, and no one has ever told him who to protect.
And protecting my sister sounds like a very troublesome feeling. If my sister is stupid, protecting a fool will be very tired!
But when he thought of the title "brother", the little guy struggled for a while and still nodded his head. Anyway, he didn't want to be a brother!
"Well, Xiaojin will be protected by his brother in the future." Ling still said with a smile, touched his son's head, "I think, after Xiaomo will be a good brother."
Yi Qianmo's peach blossom eyes, which are similar to Yi Jinli's, blink. Will he be a good brother?