Ouyang Hao frowned and raised his hand to feel the painful back of his brain, but he did not wait to lift it. Instead, he pulled the intubation on his hand first.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my son? Didn't you say you'll be fine when you wake up? "

A few minutes later, Ji Ning Yun pulled the doctor's collar vigorously, hysterical, no longer ordinary elegance.

No matter how gentle a person is, he will lose his mind when he encounters the problems of his children.

"Cough, ma'am, please calm down."

Finally, he broke free of Ji Jingyun's clamp, and the doctor coughed for a long time before he could say it.

"At the time of the accident, Mr. Ouyang's brain was severely damaged. During the process of diagnosis and treatment, he was classified as severe concussion. His memory was damaged, which was also one of the sequelae of concussion."

"When will it recover? You say it

Ji ningyun was held in her arms by her husband and asked with a pale complexion.

If there is no memory, what should my son do?

When he returned to the ward, Ouyang Hao looked at them with strange expression.

No parent will feel better when he is treated like this by his son.

"Son, it's good for you to eat some fish."

Ji Yun, then, let her husband rest in the ward first.

Ouyang Hao looked at her, looked at himself kindly, and then looked at the neatly placed plate in front of her, and frowned.

"I don't want to eat it."

Although he did not remember who was in front of him, his temper did not change.

Ji ningyun advised two words, see son's expression ugly, also had to put away the plate, sit quietly to one side.

Generally speaking, the recovery of memory depends on one's consciousness.

A month later, Ouyang Hao's memory recovered a lot, but it was all about the past.

"And zunge?"

What he asked most these days was where Ouyang Zun had gone. When he mentioned Ouyang Zun, he had a smile as easy to satisfy as a child.

Ye Xianglin looks at different men, and her heart is more and more complicated.

"You quarreled later, remember?"

She explained helplessly, and then saw Ouyang Hao's frown and sighed.

Men are stubborn and refuse to rely on their help, but everything depends on their own groping.

Ye Xianglin is feeling, the mobile phone suddenly shakes, she took out to play two times, to avoid Ouyang Hao's line of sight, the above content but let her pupil shrink.

"Find a reason to take Ouyang Hao's parents away tonight."

She carefully looked back at the man on the bed looking at the TV, then turned back to stare at the mobile phone, hesitated, returned a good word.

She turned and sat back to Ouyang Hao. Seeing him looking at himself, she gave a sweet smile.

She should be right to do this, right?

She asked herself in her heart, but no one answered.

At night, the hospital was very cold. Ouyang Hao was lying in bed, facing the white ceiling, and the room was full of lights.

Since he wakes up, he has nightmares as long as he closes his eyes every night.

Every time in my dream, there is a girl with long hair, with her back to herself, and she calls out her name clearly. But when she calls out her name, it seems that her ears are blocked, so that he can't hear her voice clearly.

For a whole month, I had nightmares.

He had a splitting headache, but he didn't want to tell anyone about it.

This night, it is also dark outside the window and bright inside.

He didn't dare to fall asleep with his eyes wide open. His wound had improved a lot, but he would rather lie in bed than get up and walk around.

Always feel, the position of the heart is cool, pull him even the will to walk.

The nightmare of several nights in succession also made his spirit extremely tense.

All of a sudden, the light went out on top of his head. It was so dark that he thought.

The sudden darkness engulfed Ouyang Hao's world. He was tall and straight, but at the moment, he curled up like a stimulated child.

Darkness enlarges all human senses, and the fear in the heart reaches the limit.

The sudden footsteps echoed in the corridor, every time it was like a sound wave rushing into his ears, impacting every part of his body.

Ouyang Hao couldn't help shaking his body, and his mind gushed out a picture that he had never seen before.

The same footstep sound, the same not anxious not to slow, but in front of him but more than a holding him shivering girl.

Ouyang Hao was surprised to grasp the picture, but he touched his hand forward. The picture was like a water mark, broken without leaving a trace.

It's like he wakes up like a nightmare.

As the sound of footsteps approached, he could clearly feel that the man was approaching him, but he could not even move.

The door was opened with the squeaking sound, and the people at the door looked at the room, and then locked their eyes on the bed, lifted their feet again, with firmness and determination.Ouyang Hao blinked and found that the man came in and pretended to be sleeping.

After all, he was not a child who dared not even touch his fear in the past. He was calculating how he should deal with it for a while, but he kept a calm sleeping face on his face.

"Ouyang Hao, you're so happy."

The deep voice came from the top of his head. Ouyang Hao felt that the voice was very familiar and could not help moving his eyebrows.

"It's ridiculous. I abandoned Xiao Fan and had a colorful life, but now it's reduced to this point."

Even if he didn't, he could imagine how intense the chest tremor was when someone laughed.

Ouyang Hao listened to the name of intimacy, and his body shivered subconsciously.

He suddenly sat up, but no one was surprised. The other party seemed to look at him clearly with hatred in his eyes.

"Ouyang Zun, is it not enough to let me die once?"

Ouyang Hao looks at Ouyang Zun with calm eyes.

He thought of it all, in the dark.

Because of the girl, everything became transparent.

Ouyang Zun's eyes flashed with amazement, but then he laughed loudly, not afraid to attract the attention of doctors and nurses.

"Yes, not enough. It's not enough to let you die ten thousand times!"

His eyes were fierce, but the knife in his hand stabbed Ouyang Hao's body quickly.

Although Ouyang Hao's memory recovered, his body was still not flexible enough.

Although he tried to avoid the fatal wound, the small wound did not.

What's more, he has just had a major operation and is still in the period of cultivation. His physical strength will soon be overdrawn.

He knew Ouyang respected and hated him, so no matter what he did before, he would not deliberately stop him.

But now, he doesn't want to be suppressed again and again.

Because he has more important people to stay by.

Can avoid Ouyang Zun stab to the blade, Ouyang Hao's body also reached the limit, soft landing on the bed, breathing heavily.

"Ouyang, stop

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