Chapter 1772: Waiting gentle 48 (1/2)

Did Yan Bang have amnesia?

What mode does this turn on?

With Yan Bang's integrity and IQ, he should not be able to play such a difficult stubborn memory.

The key is not so necessary at all!

Does Yan Bang really have amnesia?

Still stupid? !!

If Yan Bang is really stupid, what is the essential difference from a vegetative person? !!

Feng Xinglang let go of the work in hand.

Along the way, he thought of many possibilities: Yan Bang had amnesia, was stupid, or became a subjective walking dead.

There are many people in Yanbang's ward. Among them, Bai Mo is the best.

”Bangge ... I'm the third oldest brother! How can you not even recognize me? Bangge, take a good look at me ... I'm your brother, Baimo! The third oldest brother!

I have repeated this many times, but Yan Bang kept squinting, a look of ignorance.

After finally waking Yan Bang to Pan, how could Bai Mo never think that Yan Bang could not even recognize him!

Unable to restrain his grievances and sorrows, Bai Mo reddened his eyes again, and then wept and wept.

”Dabaibai, don't cry anymore! Maybe Dabangbang just can't recognize us today, maybe we can think of everyone tomorrow!”

Lin Nuo patted Bai Mo, who was sobbing low, as intimate as a little adult.

Perhaps in the eyes of the children, it is also very interesting to recognize the big people.

”Bai Mo, don't be sad. As my family Nono said ... Maybe Brother Yan can think of everyone tomorrow!”

Yan Bang's ability to wake up is already a great virtue in heaven; for Xue Luo, she is grateful and happy.

”Abang has just been conscious. The doctor said that he still needs to take a good rest. So, you all go out first, and when the situation in Abang improves, I will tell you to come and visit him.

In addition to worrying about Yan Bang's body, Nina also said that she had her own selfishness.

She wanted Yan Bang to spend more time with her alone.

As the Japanese doctor said: She must be ready to start with Yan Bang again!

”Daddy ... daddy! My dad is here ... I dare to guarantee: Da Bangbang will recognize my dad!”

Looking back, the children of Lin Nuo saw the relative Feng Fenglang who had been half-attached at the door.

Feng Xinglang kept silently watching Yan Bang on the bed.

With the alertness and keenness of Yan Bang, he should not have felt his presence for so long.

In Yan Bang's words, within three kilometers, he could smell the smell of Feng Xinglang!

In recent months of treatment, Yan Bang has become whiter and puffier. Fortunately, Nina helped him massage and scrub every day, so that his body would not be atrophic.

Looking for Feng Linnuo's snoring, Yan Bang only glanced at Feng Xinglang at the door;

Then he set his eyes on his son Yan Wuzhen. Yan Bang has been holding his son Wudi's small hand with his recovered right hand; he changed the infusion to his left arm.

Judging by Yan Bang's glance just now: he should be really amnesia!

Feng Xinglang at that time was really emotional!

Did Yan Bang really forget him so much?

In fact, from the moment Feng Xinglang appeared in the ward, Nina was already nervous. Like an ant on a hot pot, it has a slight helplessness: for a while, tidy up clothing for Yan Bang, and for a while quilt for Yan Bang.