Chapter 430

"What's the name, let me make a record?" The doctor looked at Anan and asked with concern.

"Inner, my name is Jiang Li!"

She finally caught the gap to interject.

"I didn't ask you, I asked the patient." The doctor continued to look at Anan.

...

Anan silently wanted to take a step back, "She is a patient."

"This?"

This time it was the doctor's turn to be stunned. How could the patient's family know more about his physical condition than the patient?

Jiang Li rubbed his forehead with a headache, "That doctor, give me the form, I'll fill it out, and then I'll go to the examination."

This time, Anan stood silently by the side, and the doctor just glanced at him, clearly saying, "Don't add drama to yourself!".

While waiting for the test results, Anan thoughtfully bought Jiang Li a small porridge and breakfast for his stomach.

"There will never be any problems, don't worry too much!"

Anan was not affected by her lightness in the slightest, but said seriously: "I don't care, I will listen to the results in a while, and you will wait for me outside, so that even if it is a serious illness, I will make you mentally prepared."

Anan deliberately went to the Internet to check Jiang Li's reaction, but the results given were all stomach cancer, tumor and other results, which made him have to guard against it. Now Jiang Li can no longer bear the blow.

Although Jiang Li felt that Anan was a little too worried, but seeing his serious appearance, he had to agree.

When Anan saw her answer, he was relieved.

"Let's go! Let's go get him soup!"

The two walked to Rong Jing's ward talking and laughing all the way. The strange thing was that Rong Ning was not there.

Rong Jingzheng was lying on the bed bored alone, drawing a pattern on his plastered leg with a pen.

Seeing this, Jiang Li couldn't help laughing out loud. She looked like a child, she was rare, and she was actually a little cute.

Hearing the crisp laughter, Rong Jing looked over. He was a little surprised by the person who came, but he was inexplicably happy in his heart.

"You're here!"

He blurted out without thinking, and he couldn't help but be shocked after the words came out. How do you say it's so natural?

"Yeah, I made chicken soup for you to nourish your body. Where's Aning?"

Jiang Li put the chicken soup on the table and asked curiously.

"He's been taking care of me since the day before yesterday, and I told him to go back to rest first. There's a nurse here, it's alright!"

Rong Jing looked at the chicken soup that Jiang Li was holding with bright eyes, and was looking forward to it.

Bi Rongning said that he should look forward to buying private dishes made by the most nb chef in Hwaseong.

"I'll feed you!" She looked at Rong Jing's bandaged right hand and said softly.

"Cough!" Anan coughed.

"I'm going down...waiting for the result! It won't shine here!"

Anan thought of a reason to escape, he didn't want to be an eyesore here, the feeling of being abused was very uncomfortable.

Jiang Li gave him a funny look, and when he saw Anan was gone, he turned around and asked Rong Jing, "How does it taste?"

"It's fresh, delicious, and..."

He didn't say anything, but the corners of his eyes were inexplicably moist.

Jiang Li was a little puzzled, but it wasn't just her, Rong Jing didn't understand why, and had the urge to cry.

As if a beast was locked in his heart, it kept rushing, and he suddenly wanted to hug the woman in front of him.

"And what?"

Jiang Li raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes and asked.

"It's very warm, it's like, what I've been looking forward to, you feed me soup, and then ask me with a smile if it's good? This scene is very familiar."

"Jing, my name is Jiang Li, you remember! I only allow you to forget this time, not in the future!"

Rong Jing nodded instinctively and asked obediently, "Then can I call you A Li?"

"Of course! You've always called me that! And you did a wrong thing that hurt me deeply! We've been through a lot together..."

Jiang Li originally wanted to try to talk about the past to see if Rong Jing could remember it, but his nose felt a little sore as he spoke.

She wanted to continue talking, but didn't know where to start.

After thinking about it, she took a deep breath and said, "Forget it! Since you forgot what happened to us before, why don't we start over!"

"You, don't be sad."

Rong Jing was a little afraid to see Jiang Li's expression showing sadness. He had forgotten all about the past and didn't know how to comfort him.

"What are you painting?" Jiang Li started the topic, the atmosphere was a little depressed, she didn't want Rong Jing to fall into self-blame.

She turned sideways and looked at it carefully from Rong Jing's angle, "Men, women, children?"

Why does this look more and more like Rong Jing, what about her and Rong Ning?

"I dreamed about it when I was sleeping, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't see this woman's face clearly. Then I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to dream again, so I drew it!"

...

Jiang Li smiled bitterly, she was sure that she was right.

"Jing, if one day you restore your memory, can you promise me one thing?"

Rong Jing looked at her suspiciously, Jiang Li smiled evilly, and turned off the recording function of the phone.

"I'll tell you later!"

She could be sure that after Rong Jing regained her memory, she slapped her chest in anger when she heard this recording of a conversation that looked like a mentally retarded conversation.

She thought about it for a while, and then took a close-up of the plaster that Rong Jing painted.

The mature and prudent, intelligent and rational eldest young master of the Rong family has turned into a three-year-old child!

I don't know why, maybe it's because she's been in the entertainment industry for too long, and she already knows how to make headlines attractive, and she actually generates the title in her mind instantly.

"Hurry up and rest!"

Seeing that Rong Jing's expression was not as energetic as before, Jiang Li hurriedly urged.

"You're leaving so soon?"

Rong Jing looked at her reluctantly.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow, I'll bring it to you when I'm done!" Jiang Li couldn't bear to look at his pitiful face, she really wanted to take a picture!

The contrast on Rong Jing's face is cute, which is very different from before!

"However! You have to close your eyes now and calm down."

Before she could finish speaking, Rong Jing closed his eyes and said, "You can come, or you can bring it without food! If you have to bring it, you can also bring steamed perch!"

Jiang Li smirked, why is the after-effect of amnesia so serious, Rong Jing in the past could never say such words.

But if she has studied psychology, she will know that this is a stress disorder after amnesia, and the patient's intimacy with the unknown will make him reveal a side that he would never reveal in the past. The more mature and stable he is, the more childish and pure he will be in front of this strange face that makes him inexplicably kind and the only thing he can't remember, just like a newborn's desire for maternal love.

He trusted Jiang Li from the bottom of his heart, there was no reason or explanation, and he told him in his heart that he cared about her very much.