Chapter 511

Half an hour later, Zhao Ruolan and Huo Zhenhua, who learned that Huo Siming woke up, came in a hurry.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the ward, he saw Lu Nuan and others. Zhao Ruolan quickly walked over, took Lu Nuan's cool hand, and anxiously asked, "Nuan Nuan, is Si Ming awake? Is he really awake? How is he now? Why are you all standing outside the ward? What about Si Ming? Did the doctor check it? What did the doctor say? What's the matter with him? "

In the face of Zhao Ruolan's series of problems, Lu Nuan was already out of his wits and couldn't react at all. He looked at Zhao Ruolan in a daze.

Huo Zhenhua calm down, the first time to hold Zhao Ruolan's shoulder, "Ruolan, you calm down, have a word slowly, you ask so many questions at a time, how does Lu Nuan answer up, besides, the doctor in the ward is checking for Siming, we don't worry, and then we'll know."

Nangong Chen also quickly said: "yes, aunt, don't worry. The doctor is checking Si Ming. We'll know later."

Zhao Ruolan also want to ask, just as the door of the ward opened, a nurse said to them: "the patient's family, you can come in."

Lu Nuan and Zhao Ruolan entered the ward. Lu Nuan couldn't wait to ask the doctor, "doctor, what's wrong with my husband? Is he all right? And he... Really lost his memory? "

"What? Si Ming, he lost his memory? " Zhao Ruolan's eyes widened in amazement, and he was obviously frightened by the news.

The doctor gave them a slightly calm look, pondered for a moment, and said: "don't worry, Mr. Huo is indeed amnesia, but after a series of examinations and understanding of the situation just now, Mr. Huo has lost part of his memory."

"Lost part of my memory?" Lu Nuan then repeated, his face still blank expression, "doctor, what do you mean by that? So... Did he just lose my memory? "

"Well, this..." the doctor said, "no, we have inquired carefully. Mr. Huo's memory stays at 18 years, that is to say, Mr. Huo has forgotten all the things that happened in the last three years."

"He... Forgot all the memories of the last three years?" Lu Nuan's face was as white as paper.

Three years of memory.

He just forgot all their memories from the beginning to the present.

The doctor nodded, "yes, Mr. Huo's current situation, it is true."

Lu Nuan's body is stiff, and his eyes fall on huosiming. He looks at him coldly. His heart seems to be gripped by an invisible hand for a moment, which is hard to express.

Huo Siming is wringing eyebrows, silent sitting on the bed, the mood is very irritable.

He lost his memory?

Does he really know this woman?

But no matter how he racked his brains to recall, he still had no impression of her. The more he did, the more upset he could not control.

Zhao Ruolan's face was dignified. She took Lu Nuan's hand anxiously and patted it. She anxiously asked the doctor, "why is my son like this? Can his memory be restored? "

The doctor said: "a week ago, I told you that Mr. Huo's back of the head was hit. Although he had an operation at that time, there was congestion in his brain. He was close to many nerves in his brain, and even pressed part of his expression. This is the reason why Mr. Huo lost part of his memory."

After a pause, the doctor said: "it is reasonable to say that Mr. Huo will probably recover his memory after another operation to clean up the congestion, but we do not recommend this decision. After all, the location of congestion involves many brain nerves, and the operation risk is very high. A little carelessness may lead to serious consequences."

The doctor's words made the hearts of the people present sink.

If Huo Siming can't recover his memory, how sad Lu Nuan is!

Seeing that Zhao Ruolan and others were worried, the doctor comforted them: "in fact, memory doesn't necessarily mean that it won't recover. You can choose some conservative information first, or the congestion will be absorbed slowly, so Mr. Huo may recover his memory."

The doctor said that there was little hope for Li Huo Siming to recover his memory. Zhao Ruolan and Huo Zhenhua looked at each other. They both frowned at Lu Nuan and worried about Lu Nuan.

Zhao Ruolan saw that Lu Nuan's face was very bad, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. He stood there and looked at Huo Siming.

Zhao Ruolan worried and said, "wennuan, are you... OK? Is there anything wrong? Are you not feeling well? Don't worry about Si Ming. The doctor will think of a way. Now I'll let the doctor see for you first, OK

Lu Nuan shook his head and opened his lips. He seemed to want to talk to Zhao Ruolan, but he didn't say anything.

She pushed away Zhao Ruolan and held her hand. Seeing her sad appearance, Zhao Ruolan worried more and more: "warm..."

Lu Nuan didn't answer Zhao Ruolan. Instead, she walked slowly to huosiming's hospital bed and looked at her familiar face, but no longer with her familiar and gentle expression. It seemed that she had a thorn in her heart.

Facing Lu Nuan standing in front of him, his brow tightened more and more, and his irritable mood could not be hidden.

Why are you so upset?

Really still can't accept women close to themselves?

But according to what they said, this woman named Lu Nuan should be in a relationship with him. Before he lost his memory, could he really accept this woman close to him?

Just as Huo Siming was confused, Lu Nuan looked at him with a pair of watery eyes and asked in a trembling voice: "Siming... Don't you really remember me at all? Don't you really remember everything that happened to us? "

Hosmin pursed his thin lips, put on a gloomy face, and did not speak.

Zhao Ruolan stepped forward to hold Lu Nuan, "Nuan Nuan, let's not worry. Your face is so bad. Even if you don't want to see the doctor, you should sit down and have a rest first, OK?"

Seeing this, ye Siyu comes to persuade Lu Nuan. After all, she is pale and frightening, as if she is going to faint at any time.

"Lu Nuan, I think Mr. Huo's mother is right. Don't worry. Let's sit down and talk about it."

Lu Nuan didn't seem to hear their consolation. She stared at Huo Siming and asked again: "Siming, you answer me, you... Don't remember me? Don't you remember at all? "

Huo Siming's eyes were complex and warm, and his big hand was slightly clenched. After a while, he said, "I don't remember. I don't have any impression of you."

In a word, Lu Nuan's heart pulled hard, and it hurt as if he couldn't breathe.

How can this happen? He really doesn't remember me at all

Lu Nuan looks at huosiming's well-defined face and wants to reach out to touch it as usual. But her hands are heavy. She can't lift them at all. Her eyelids seem to be heavy too. No matter how hard she tries, she can't open them.

Lu Nuan faints in the dark and is about to fall down. It's Zhao Ruolan and ye Siyu who help her quickly.

"Lu Nuan! How are you? Wake up

"Wennuan, are you ok? Warm, wake up... "

The South Temple Chen first reaction comes over, hurriedly to the stunned doctor way: "doctor! Come on! Show her how it is

Then the doctor came to his senses and quickly gathered around him, "come on! Put them on the bed over here first

After several doctors and Zhao Ruolan and others carried Lu Nuan to the bedside, the doctor began to check Lu Nuan.

Zhao Ruolan, ye Siyu and others hurriedly gathered around and kept asking the doctor if Lu Nuan had anything to do with them. No one noticed that when Lu Nuan was about to fall down, Huo Siming subconsciously stretched out his hand. Then he was stunned. He looked at his outstretched hand for a long time, and finally took it back in silence.

Hosmin sat on the bed with a complicated look on his handsome face.