Chapter 1967

Fu Shenyan seems to have read all the inspection reports. He put the tablet aside at will, turned his face to look at me, and said solemnly, "Miss Shen is also very special. She is angry and can smile."

I, "..."

Countless crows fly in the air

And he looked at each other for a few seconds, I finally defeated his thick skinned, the first to lose the battle, to avoid saying to myself, "think what you like."

It's rare that Fu Shenyan didn't continue to take advantage. Of course, it's not because of his kindness, but because the attending doctor pushed the door.

As soon as he came in, the doctor put the thick entity report on the coffee table in front of Fu Shenyan.

"On the whole, Ms. Shen's indicators tend to be stable, but there are still some cold bodies that need to be recuperated. These are small problems. As for..."

Fu Shenyan didn't give him the chance to continue chanting scriptures, "to say the point."

The doctor obviously knew Fu Shenyan's identity, and was afraid to annoy him. He changed his kind face just now, and his expression became more serious.

"Miss Shen's amnesia should be due to hesitation, too long time of brain hypoxia, resulting in damage to the hippocampus. According to the situation in the medical record, the possibility of restoring memory is not great."

After a pause, he looked at Fu Shenyan again and thought, "I'm not sure about Mr. Fu for a while."

Fu Shenyan gave him reassurance directly, "but it's OK to say that I won't pursue your responsibility."

The doctor was relieved. The whole person relaxed and said cautiously, "although both of you had an accident six years ago, they are quite different. Mr. Fu is in good health and has no disease that may cause amnesia. The only possibility left is hypnosis."

"Hypnosis?" Fu Shenyan's face sank, his black eyes sent out cold light, and his breath was cold.

Not to mention him, even I was a little surprised.

Isn't hypnosis only in TV series?

"Hypnosis has always been a controversial means of governance in the medical field, most of which are only used to relieve patients' emotions..." the doctor pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, with a heavy expression. "As is well known to the public, hypnosis plays a prominent role in memory editing, which is quite consistent with Mr. Fu's situation, but I am not a professional doctor in this field, So it may not help much... "

With that, the doctor got up to leave, opened the door, but was stopped by the bodyguard.

"Sir?" The bodyguard called and asked Fu Shenyan for instructions.

"Let go." Fu Shenyan did not raise his head, staring at the air in front of him in silence. He did not know if he had listened to the doctor's words.

After the doctor left, Fu Shenyan fell into his own thoughts. His expression was cold, and his anger was not in the form of color, which made people dare not get close to him.

Although I'm not afraid of him, I don't dare to provoke him at this time. I can only wait in silence.

I don't know how long later, Fu Shenyan finally recovered, got up and led me out.

When the car drove out for a distance, Fu Shenyan's voice rang out in a low voice, "do you have something to eat at night?"

"In front of Mr. Fu, I have a choice? It's up to you. " Suddenly he thought of something and asked him, "don't you go back to eat?"

Fu Shenyan didn't answer either. He turned a corner and stopped. There was a Chinese restaurant on the side of the road.

Helpless to follow him out of the car, absent-minded mutter, "the safety of their own food more lonely."

Fu Shenyan stopped and glanced at me, with an attitude of "I know everything" on my face, indicating that I don't have to worry about it.

Can you do without worrying?

If a child has flesh and blood and thoughts, he just wants to be happy. If he is left to live and die, he should be wronged.

I don't know how long my mother and son's fate can last. As long as I'm his mother for one day, I can't be unmoved!

As he was about to go back to his home alone, Fu Shenyan's voice came impolitely, "the evening peak in Beijing will last at least until ten o'clock in the evening. There are still two hours left. Are you sure you are not hungry?"

"I can endure..."

"Endure" word is still in the mouth, I heard the stomach is very frustrated "Gulu" up.

After waking up, there was almost no unpunctuality in three meals a day. Even if there was, there was something to eat around. After checking for an afternoon, my stomach was already empty. It was strange that I was not hungry.

This is the most humiliating situation.