From the first time she saw him, she knew that he had lost his memory.

Or would he not have looked at her with such cold and distant eyes?

"Also, the location of the blood clot is very special. Don't let him be stimulated - otherwise there is a risk of bleeding."

Yan Zhengling felt like a time bomb had been installed on him.

"Is there a cure?" Yan Zhengling asked uneasily.

"Maybe as time goes on, the clot will decrease to a point where it disappears," the doctor suggested. If you do craniotomy, there is a risk! "

Yan Zheng Ling immediately raised his hand to stop, "no need."

If you let him risk his life, just to restore his memory, Yan Zhengling would not bear to treat him so cruelly.

The next day, Lord Zhan awoke leisurely.

Seeing Yan Zhengling lying on the head of his bed, sleeping soundly. His expression is beyond words. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

her face, close to his face, fouled.

He moved back and looked at her quietly.

Her face is small, probably just as big as his palm. Because of her heavy make-up, she couldn't be seen. How could the body of the warlord feel so delicate that it has a strong and invincible core?

When Yan Zhengling wakes up, he sees the warlord staring at him. Smile at him heartless.

"Are you awake?"

"Thank you for bringing me to the hospital," he said

Yan Zhengling is not polite: "you are welcome. I want to collect interest."

The handsome face of Han Jue suddenly sank. "I have no money."

Yan Zhengling was just about to say something like "make a promise by myself", but the warlord stopped her wisely, "I will not sell myself."

Yan Zhengling's face was black enough to wipe honey oil. Hearing his words, his face was so black that he didn't know what to describe.

"No money, and you don't want to sell yourself?"

This guy acts like a scoundrel. She really doesn't know how to deal with him.

"Then give me your life." Yan Zhengling's overbearing announcement.

"From today on, you'll be my bodyguard."

"I won't fight!" he said

He was reluctant to let him work for women.

Yan Zhengling Yin smile: "I don't need you to fight, as long as you stand in front of me, women will not have evil thoughts on me when they see you."

Han hanjue:...

"why do women think evil about you? Shouldn't it be men

Yan Zhengling gave him a white look and said, "you also said that a man with excessive hormone secretion, like me, can't have a normal man who will have evil thoughts on me."

Zhan hanjue: "it's very vivid." He affirmed her self-knowledge.

Yan Zhengling flattened his mouth, "I also have a very gentle side. You can be your interpreter. "

Zhan hanjue's face questioned.

But a face disdainful way: "you are a man woman or Jieyu flower, have nothing to do with me."

Yan Zhengling was frustrated.

This guy is toasting, not eating or drinking.

Yan Zhengling collected his smiling face and turned into a sinister one. He said coldly, "I can give you a lot of money, so that your son can go to school, and your wife won't have to do heavy farm work. In addition, I heard that there is a vegetable in your family. I can collect him in Huanya hospital for free and cure him."

Looking at her, the expression on his face was somewhat mysterious.

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