“……”

Jiangbeiyuan lip line tight tight, with Wang Shuang confrontation.

Wang Shuang is very determined this time. He has an old face and can't refuse it.

Time goes by minute by second

Jiangbeiyuan finally compromised. He closed his eyes again and rubbed the center of his brow.

"Whatever you want, I have only one condition."

"I know what it is. Don't worry. I promise. I won't tell your wife and children."

"Well."

The carriage fell silent again.

……

Wang Shuang has a good relationship with the president of a top three hospital in Licheng. He contacted jiangbeiyuan nearby and made a direct inspection.

It takes three hours for the film to come out. In those three hours, Wang Shuang is sitting on a bench in the corridor, looking at the man leaning against the window and making a phone call.

The sun outside fell on him. The delicate light from his eyebrows and eyes, across his broad shoulders, made his whole life unreal.

Jiangbeiyuan.

Wang Shuang lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly, and took two hard puffs.

From the first time he came to the center, he knew that this man was a perfect match.

What a pity it would be if this unique color suddenly disappeared in the world.

Jiangbeiyuan leaned against the windowsill and rubbed his forehead. He didn't speak much, usually just once, then his thin lips moved and said two or three words.

Finally, the phone call is over, and he walks up and down. Wang Shuang wonders, "who can I call for such a long time?"

"My son."

"Oh, clear the pool?"

"Or do I have another son?" Jiangbeiyuan looks proud.

"Three hours with my son? Is it true or not? "

Wang Shuang is dubious.

"It's more clingy to me, thinking about me outside."

Jiangbeiyuan mobile phone in the pocket, holding the right hand of the mobile phone in the pocket.

"Yes, although the parents are worried about their children's travel, they are also concerned about their parents when they go out and are their children. It's good to say that they are pregnant with twins like this

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan did not speak.

Instead of the joy of being a father, his face was dignified and serious.

The film came out.

The file bag is handed to Wang Shuang.

Wang Shuang walks to a room with Jiang Beiyuan. Two people sit down on the sofa. Opposite the sofa is a male doctor in a white gown. This is the president of the hospital and the head of the brain department. His surname is Niu.

Dean Niu looked at the film, then his brow suddenly creased.

He looked to jiangbeiyuan.

"Before you Have you ever had a car accident or been hit by something else? "

"Car accident."

Jiangbeiyuan has not denied this.

Three years ago, he did have a car accident. He lost his memory and forgot everyone except his words.

Dean Niu nodded, which pushed the film to jiangbeiyuan.

A little bit above his brain CT.

"Here, there is a blood clot less than one centimeter thick, about 0.8 thick, with a cumulative area of 4.5. It is estimated that it is the sequela of your last accident."

"This blood clot doesn't look big. It should be better!" Wang Shuang is on the side road, his eyebrows are stretching.

Although he is not in cardio cerebrovascular department, he also knows the priorities when watching this film.

It's not a big problem!

But Dean Niu shook his head seriously, bent his fingers and knocked on the position of the blood clot.

"It's not in the epidural, it's in the internal capsule. Although the blood clot is not big, in his case, taking medicine can't go on. We can only do surgery. If we open the skull, the success rate of surgery is about 70%."