Yin Mo Ting changed Liu Mo Xi's torn clothes and burned hot water to wipe her. Liu Mo Xi didn't wake up, snored heavily and snored slightly.
Li Mu made a cup of coffee in the living room and leaned against the sofa, enjoying Yin moting's busy work. Yin moting packed up Liu Moxi, sat next to Li Mu, grabbed the coffee in his hand and drank it in one gulp.
"I can't imagine that Yin moting is so concerned about people." Li Mu said with a mocking tone.
Yin moting glared at him, "I think you can be fired as a private doctor."
"You can think well. If you fire me, your little baby won't remember."
"What are you talking about?" Yin moting immediately came to the spirit, "can her memory be restored?"
"Yes, I have studied these days. I can be sure that some of her memory was cut off by surgery. Now I can help her recover." Li Mu spoke very seriously.
Yin Mo Ting suddenly remembered that when Liu Mo Xi just went crazy with wine, she said her mother was dead and muttered to herself, "how could she have a mother."
Li Mu showed his dislike, "I know she belongs to you, but you have to allow others to have a mother."
"How sure are you about the operation?" Yin moting asked seriously.
"Fifty percent, up to fifty percent."
Yin moting said impatiently, "no, I want you to be 100% sure to remember everything."
"What I said is that I'm 50% sure that she can wake up after the operation. I'm a doctor, not a fairy. What's more, this probability is not absolute. She had the same probability of the operation that year. Didn't she wake up?"
"No." Yin moting patted the table and stood up. "I don't allow her to be in such danger again. As for the things in those years, I will find out. Who moved the knife on her, and I let him pay with blood."
He went to the window and looked at the shadow cast on the ground by the street lamp on the side of the road. He had a feeling of self pity, and gradually felt that his nose was a little sour. He lost Liu morxi under the street lamp like that. At that time, Yin moting was too weak to bear a solid burden. He said to her that he would protect her all his life, even all his life. But under the shadow of such a lamp, his heart was broken on the day he lost Liu Moxi.
Fate is like a joke in the years. When he thinks he will never find Liu Moxi again, she bumps into his world on a rainy night. If she finds her this time, she will not lose her again. She will not be allowed to make any more mistakes.
"Forget about the operation! As long as she will fall in love with me again, it doesn't matter whether she remembers it or not. Now I have something for you to do. It's very simple for you."
"OK, it's up to you."
In the hotel.
The woman was lying on the bed.
Han Mingzhe came out of the bathroom with his bathrobe. He was impatient when he saw Ding Jiaxin's sentimental expression. "Well, now that things have been going on for so many days, don't be angry."
"Am I angry? How much have I paid for you? Have you divorced your wife? Now you let me poison. I've done it. Won't you give me a place?" Ding Jiaxin's eyes filled with dense.
"You screwed up everything this time. You didn't poison what should be poisoned. You almost poisoned what shouldn't be poisoned. What else can you do?"
"Ha, do you think I'm a waste now? You're not the same yourself. It's really embarrassing to be driven out by your brother as young master Han." Ding Jiaxin said sarcastically.
"Pa!" Han Mingzhe slapped Ding Jiaxin in the face, "it's not your turn to interrupt our Han family."
Ding Jiaxin covered her face and looked at Han Mingzhe angrily. "I tell you, I'm not easy to bully. It annoys me. Let's see."
Han Mingzhe's Adam's apple rolled and changed into a flattering smile, "Okay, okay, baby. It's me. Don't be angry. I shouldn't have hit you. I'm wrong."
"Hum!" Ding Jiaxin looked at Han Mingzhe contemptuously, "don't think I don't know what you want. With my current conditions, I can change a man at any time. The reason why I'm still willing to follow you is just to read old love."
"Yes, what you said is that everything is my fault." Han Mingzhe tried his best to please Ding Jiaxin, and the phone rang.
At the other end of the phone is the boss of * * bar, "President Han, President Han, everything on my side has been done according to your instructions. The girl you said has been taken away by President Yin."
"OK, how about Yin Wenqi?" Han Mingzhe asked coldly.
"I cried for a long time before I left. It seems that I was dumped by President Yin. What's their relationship?"
"If you know too much, your life will be too short. I'll call you for the money."
Han Mingzhe hung up the phone. Ding Jiaxin asked incomprehensibly, "what the hell are you doing? I seem to hear you talking about President Yin. I saw Yin Mo Ting once. He seems to like Liu Mo Xi very much?"
Han Mingzhe snorted coldly, and a pair of sinister eyes made people cold, "what I want is that he likes Liu morxi very much, so that I can kill with a knife."