The man's attitude of questioning was too natural, so that Yan Xiaye couldn't react for a while.

"Why don't you look at me and answer me!" Li Beicheng immediately frowned, held her arm and increased his strength, "This is a man's clothes, what about your own clothes? Who is that man? These are all

What's going on?"

Faced with this series of problems, Yan Xiaye couldn't tell whether he was irritable or tired, so he lowered his eyes and pulled his hand back, "I'll call the doctor."

"Yan Xiaye, why are you angry with me?" Li Beicheng refused to let her go easily. His dark pupils were burning with rage, as if he had caught the tragic male protagonist of his fiancée having an affair with others on the spot, almost furious:

"You don't like me anymore? Have you fallen in love with someone else?"

Yan Xiaye was too lazy to talk to people who were not clear about it. Qingmei's little face was blank, and she finally ran away from the operating room.

Outside the door, Li Yuntang was talking to Li Yanze in a low voice. When she saw her rushing out with a pale face, she stopped talking and looked at her.

"Xia Ye, what's wrong?" Li Yuntang supported her shaking body. Her thin and slender figure reflected in her deep eyes, without hiding his concern, "Since the North City is fine, I'll send you back now

rest."

"Wait a minute." Yan Xiaye took a deep breath, looked up at Dr. Xu who was waiting on the side of the corridor, and asked with a complicated expression: "Doctor, Li Beicheng's current situation...when will it take to return to normal?"

Although the conversation between her and Li Beicheng only lasted for about ten minutes, judging by Li Beicheng's strange sticky spirit towards her, 80% of his understanding of his understanding has returned to college and the two are about to get married.

If Li Beicheng was still the one she knew, as long as she knew that the other party was not dead, she would not have to feel guilty and just turn around and leave.

But the current situation is really strange. Li Beicheng was injured for her and was still struggling on the line of life and death. Even if she wanted to explain it to him directly, she had to ask the doctor's opinion first.

In the wheelchair next to him, Li Yanze accepted the hint from his wife and knew that there was no big problem with Libeicheng.

But now when he heard Yan Xiaye say this, he couldn't help but feel nervous and said politely: "Miss Yan, what do you mean?"

Li Yuntang raised his beautiful eyebrows and his eyes fell on the doctor with a slight courage to speak out.

Doctor Xu's heart moved and said with a heavy face: "Mr. Li, Miss Yan, this is true. The patient has symptoms of memory disorder due to the long coma. Although it is not as serious as amnesia, can he return to normal?

Still an unknown number.”

"Memory confusion?" It seemed that this was the first time I heard of this term. Li Yanze was confused when he was concerned. He immediately started coughing and said anxiously intermittently: "What is the specific manifestation?"

"Uncle, Li Beicheng's memory probably returned to his 20-year-old. He had no impression of everything that happened in the years since then, and his mind and consciousness seemed to be in his 20-year-old state."

In the current situation, Yan Xiaye turned to the doctor, with a deep fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes, and quietly put the center of gravity of his body on Li Yuntang's arm, "If he can't remember it myself, I can tell him directly

Listen?"

"It is better not to do this." Doctor Xu shook his head repeatedly, and from the corner of his eyes he glanced at the old lady not far away to see him off. Yan Jiu, who had just returned, raised his volume as if he had caught a savior: "Mr. Yan,

I think the patient's condition cannot withstand severe stimulation, so it is better to follow his wishes and wait for him to find out a little bit. What do you think?"

"Hasn't the young master of Beicheng woke up?"

Yan Jiu walked up in confusion, his eyes wandering between his own boss and Yan Xiaye, and he didn't understand which one Li Beicheng sang again.

"Ah, it turns out you don't know." Pretending to look very surprised, Dr. Xu spoke with a puzzled look: "The blood transfusion therapy you decided is very effective. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to rescue the patient, but the patient is in a coma.

After too long, the brain nerves may have irreversible damage, and the symptoms of memory disorder are now showing. I am discussing how to solve the problem better. I want to hear your opinions."

"Memory is confused?" Yan Jiu frowned thoughtfully, and sincerely believed that Li Beicheng was not trustworthy.

But in front of Li Yanze, he had to swallow the doubts and looked at the operating room that was temporarily used as a ward with a strange look. He smiled respectfully and said, "Sorry, I have to wait until I have seen the young master of Beicheng to decide.

Second Master, Mr. Li, and Miss Xia Ye, are you three going in with me or waiting outside?"

As Li Beicheng's father, Li Yanze has no reason to refuse.

When Xia Ye and Li Yuntang looked at each other, their eyes were in harmony with each other and they understood the meaning of each other's eyes.

"Please please, Dr. Xu, please give me a testimony."

A quarter of an hour later, the door of the operating room was pushed open again.

Li Beicheng kept falling under the bed, staring at the group of people in the room, a hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his handsome face, and he growled in annoyance: "Yan Xiaye, I didn't ask you to call a doctor or nurse

Just help me, why are you..."

"Son, no wonder your mother didn't let me come in to see you. Why are you so hurt?" Li Yanze drove the wheelchair first to Li Beicheng, stretched out his arm to try to pull him up from the ground without anyone's help.

.

However, Li Beicheng is no longer the age of a little boy. He blushed and held his father's hand, but he couldn't use any strength on his legs. After trying several times, he returned in vain.

This scene made people feel uncomfortable. Even though he knew that Li Yanze's scheming and scheming were never simple characters, he was just a father who was distressed but couldn't help at this moment. In addition, his gray hair on his temples made him

People can't help but feel unbearable.

Yan Xiaye subconsciously wanted to go forward to help, but Li Yuntang beside him took the lead and took action. He walked to the hospital bed with his long legs and easily helped Li Beicheng back to the bed and sat down.

Li Yanze's eyes fell straight on the thick gauze on Li Beicheng's wrist, and sighed in tears on the spot: "Thank you, Yuntang."

"Brother, don't be so polite to me."

Li Yuntang responded lightly, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his handsome and innocent face, just looking at Li Beicheng, which was close to him.

"Thank you, uncle." Li Beicheng was still embarrassed, so he secretly looked at Yan Xiaye, then turned his gaze back to Li Yuntang, and asked in surprise: "Uncle, when did you come back? Are you here to participate

Did I have a wedding with Yan Xiaye?"

"cough--"

The moment Yan Jiu saw Li Beicheng, he felt something was wrong. Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly heard his innocent question and immediately choked on his saliva and coughed.

Come to the death.

Li Yuntang looked back with a cold look, Yan Jiu raised his hand to cover his mouth, and bent down slightly sorry.

"Beicheng, what are you talking about?" Li Yanze never expected that his son would go crazy after the operation. He stared at him in disbelief and kept looking at him: "How can you and Yan Xiaye have any wedding? You are not..."

Divorce?

"Mr. Li." At the critical moment, Dr. Xu appropriately interrupted his unfinished words, "As I said before, the patient's body is still very weak now. For his health, there are some things that need not be rushed."

"Ah, yes, yes, you're right." Li Yanze responded dryly, looked up at the indifferent Li Yuntang, and had to answer on his behalf: "Your uncle has some things to deal with when he returns to China. It has nothing to do with you anyway, you

Don't ask too much."

"Oh." He nodded half-understanding and half-doubtedly. Li Beicheng looked at Yan Xiaye again quietly, and this time he couldn't help but speak: "Yan Xiaye, why are you doing so far? We're one soon

People, don’t be too dissatisfied. Speaking of which, you have never met my uncle, right?”

“…”

Yan Xiaye didn't know how to deal with him, so he just said perfunctorily, and his feet were as if they had grown roots.

Yan Jiu watched coldly and secretly complained, not knowing whether Li Beicheng was really blind or pretended to be blind.

Yan Xiaye's men's clothing is obviously valuable, and it is the usual style of Li Erye. Shen Aili doesn't need to mention it. Even the old lady has complained about it, but because of the current relationship between Yan Xiaye and Li Beicheng, she didn't say it.

Just export.

Or is it that the twenty-year-old Li Beicheng is a beautiful young man with a pure heart and will not think about this at all?

"Little uncle, that's my fiancée Yan Xiaye." Even though he received only a lukewarm response, Li Beicheng's enthusiasm was not hit at all. He introduced Li Yuntang enthusiastically: "She is Jingda Jewelry Designer: "She is Jingda Jewelry Designer

The student in the department, grandpa and I are very satisfied with her. You rarely go back to China again. No matter how you say you have to attend my wedding before leaving, okay?"

Li Yuntang looked at him in a calm manner, and said in a cold tone: "Li Beicheng, is it fun to pretend to be crazy?"

As soon as the words came, the room seemed to be blown by the cold wind with extremely low air pressure. Apart from the beeping instruments, the quiet needles could be heard.

Before Li Beicheng could continue to show his innocence and confusion, Li Yanze uncontrollably patted the armrest of the wheelchair and glared at Li Yuntang who was not cooperative at all, and whispered: "Yuntang, I am just such a son, don't talk nonsense.

!”

"Am I talking nonsense? I'll know if I ask Beicheng?" The cold color in Li Yuntang's eyes had not changed. He seemed to be sure that Li Beicheng's actions were all acting skills, and continued calmly: "He had a perfect time when his memory was confused.
Chapter completed!