Chapter 2987

As soon as she finished, the little nurse would like to slap herself. She just knew what she was saying!

This matter, Mr. Mingming ordered not to tell the young master!

She bit her lips, lowered her head, dodged her eyes, and twisted her fingers.

Ah! It's tragic. It's dead this time!

Sure enough, the next second, a sharp look like a knife, suddenly fell on the little guard. She was shaking, and the blood from the bottom of her foot was frozen to the top of her head. The look almost turned into substance and cut on her.

She didn't dare to speak or breathe.

For a long time -

until the little nurse thought it had been a century, Gu Xinian finally opened up.

His voice was hoarse because of illness. "You mean, I know her?"

What no one noticed was that he had a deep thought under his eyes. No wonder -

no wonder he looked at her and felt that he was familiar with her and had no impression of her. Only from her father's mouth knew that she had saved him, so he did not die because he fell into the sea after being shot.

She saved his life.

That's all he knows, but no one tells him. Why he was shot, and why he fell into the sea, memory seems to have a fault, the general feeling, what is important, he forgot.

"Well --"

he suddenly took a breath at the heart. He couldn't sit in the pain, and fell into the bed in a mess. The bandage also overflowed with a trace of red blood. He was shocked.

"Young master?! What's the matter with you? "

The little nurse was startled. When he heard his groan, he looked up and saw the wound. This time, his legs didn't tremble and his brain woke up.

Hurriedly ran to press the button at the head of the bed, and soon a doctor with a large number of nurses rushed to the room to check Gu Xinian.

Gu Xinian, like a lifeless puppet, lies on his back and is examined by a doctor.

His eyes were empty and his mind did not know where it had gone.

"What if one day you forget me?"

"I won't."

Whose voice?!

There was a blank in his brain. He could not hear everything around him. He only heard these two sentences.

A woman's voice is lazy and charming. She always looks like she is coquetting. The man's voice, Gu Xinian suddenly recognized, is his.

So firm, say not.

What did he forget? What's the important thing he forgot?

The brain suddenly began to ache violently, and he could not help escaping from his lips and teeth. He was so scared that doctors and nurses asked him repeatedly what was wrong with him.

The fragments flashed in his mind. He wanted to reach for them, but they all slipped away from his fingers. At last, nothing remained.

Only he, stay in a blank, dazed.

The problem of Gu's state soon spread to Gu Mingzhang.

But in an hour, he appeared outside the ward of Gu Xi Nian.

"What's going on?"

He squinted, sharp eyes, one by one fell outside the ward, the group standing straight, like the primary school students on the doctor, they bowed their heads, look uneasy.

"It doesn't mean there's no big problem. You just need to have a rest to recover. You won't leave any sequelae?! You'd better give me an account! "

He turned around and looked at the closed door. His eyes were long, as if he were looking at the pictures in the room through the thick door panel.

No one dares to speak except for the heavy breathing behind.