Chapter 1151 (1/2)
Amnesia?
Lu Mian's steps followed, but he was relieved at this moment.
It's hard for a person to lose her memory, but at the moment, she just hopes Duan Mengmeng can delete all the bad memories and leave only the happiest ones.
”Good...”
Lu Mian nodded and immediately told Shu Shu: ”book, don't take out the video. Keep it with you and don't let anyone know. ”
Shu Shu naturally understood, ”don't worry, sleep.”
Xiao Qimo and Yun Sang also nodded their heads silently, indicating that they would cooperate.
Amnesia is probably the best ending.
Lu Mian entered the ward with the pace of night zero.
Duan Mengmeng is half lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with blurred eyes. Her small face is sallow and looks very unhealthy.
When she saw Lu Mian come in, she tilted her head in confusion and looked at Ye Jinwen for help.
Ye Jinwen is staring at the machine and testing her data. Looking back, he sees Lu Mian coming. He quickly gets up and says, ”Mengmeng, this is...”
Lu Mian raises his hand, interrupts Ye Jinwen's words and smiles gently at the girl on the bed.
”What's the matter? I don't remember my master?”
”Master?”
”Master?”
In the ward, in addition to Duan Mengmeng's confused voice, ye Jinwen also exclaimed with surprise.
He left and right to see, sleep big brother when the apprentice?
Why doesn't he know?
He looked up at Yeling, Xiao Qimo, Yunsang and others and found that they were the same. Ye Jinwen understood.
He is the last one to know.
Gan!
Duan Mengmeng repeated the word ”Shifu” several times, a little familiar and a little dependent.
It seems that there is such a thing.
After she woke up, her mind was full of paste. She couldn't remember who her parents were or why she was lying in the hospital.
Memory, missing a piece.
The doctor said that it was her selective amnesia caused by mental stress.
Did she forget a lot of important things?
Lu Mian seems to see through Duan Mengmeng's inner entanglement and hesitation. She takes a pen out of her white coat and turns it quickly while walking to the hospital bed.
Night zero
Brother Mian, my pen! Please remember to give it back to me!
It's too hard to be a doctor. No one touched the wallet on the desk for a month, but the pen on the desk disappeared in five minutes.
Once she even found her pen in the hands of the dean.
At the beginning of the night, I don't go to see Lu Mian any more.
Lu Mian writes with one hand and turns to Duan Mengmeng with one hand.
Between the slender fingers, the pen seems to be alive, spinning fast.
Swish swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish.
Duan Mengmeng, after all, is only 12 years old. She adores her excellent pen turning skills and has been staring at them for a long time.
Ye Jinwen thumbed up and sighed: ”Wow, xiaomianmian's unique skill of writing is back in the world!”
Originally it was flattery, after that, he suddenly realized what happened.
There was a cold sweat on my back!
Shit! Shit!
In those years, the fear of psychiatrists being controlled by patients' anti hypnosis can be vividly remembered!