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I don't know if she was hand controlled before. Since she painted a hand portrait to a customer in Shinai Town, Muqiqi was deeply in love with hands.

Now, in the morning light, he carefully observed his beautiful palms, and his eyes were shining. It really seemed that he had touched them.

With the help of ghosts and gods, she put her little hand on the palm of her slender and beautiful palm, and took the opportunity to touch it secretly.

The skin is tender and smooth, with excellent hand feeling, which makes me unable to let go.

All his heart is in his hands, let him take to the hospital, without any resistance.

Until she was sent to an examination department, people were comforted to sit down in a chair, and her beautiful hands were released from her hands.

Heart suddenly rises a touch of loss, eyes can not help but look at his hand.

Mo yanjue didn't know what she was looking at. He thought that she would be so restless because of her nervousness. So he immediately comforted him: "it's OK. It's just a simple inspection. It will be OK."

Mu Qiqi nodded in a dazed way. Before he could speak, a middle-aged man in a white coat came over, saluted Mo yanjue, and arranged the next inspection items in person.

Amnesia is different from other diseases. It is very complicated from examination to treatment. Even in this case, doctors dare not promise whether they can be cured in the future. They can only try it first.

After all kinds of examinations, Muqiqi was exhausted. Fortunately, the last item was over, and she was not too upset.

Through her position on the table, she looked at the man waiting outside the screen. He was standing there, frowning, motionless, with four words on his face: I'm worried.

For a moment, the heart is like a fire wrapped around her, warm, very comfortable.

"Now, Miss mu, you may get up." The sweet voice of the nurse reminded her that Mu Qiqi came back to her mind and took her eyes off the man and sat up from the hospital bed where she was doing the examination.

See her sit up, waiting for the man outside to come in quickly, stretch out his hand to help her, deep voice with urgency, "how, OK?"

The arm was seized by the man, and his spine trembled slightly. With his thick arm, she looked at the man's handsome side face, with sharp edges and corners showing a bit of softness, which seemed to be very different from the cold when we met for the first time yesterday.

She shook her head. "It's OK."

And then she went down to the doctor and looked at the case

"The results of some tests will not be available until tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. We will know when the results come out." The expert replied respectfully and truthfully.

"Come out and let me know." Brow tight frown, deep face a bit more anxious, he is eager to know why she lost memory, how long can be good.

"Mr. Mo, you can rest assured that we will try our best."

For the sake of her disease, Lao song specially convened experts and authorities in this field to set up a treatment group to give her a treatment plan, so it took time to discuss.

Mo Yan Jue nodded, "good, hard, I'll wait for your call."

"Mr. Mo, you are welcome. This is what we should do." The middle-aged man timidly sent the Buddha out of the hospital and watched him carefully support the woman to get on the car. Only then did he dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

"How do you feel?" Seeing that her face is not good, Mo Yan Jue asked nervously.

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