"It's not that she refuses to forgive, it's that she - lost her memory..."
Yue Wushang's face remained expressionless, but there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes.
Feng Liyan was stunned for a moment: "Amnesia? Then how does she know Beibei? Moreover, she even recognized me and my wife. It doesn't seem like she has amnesia! Could it be that - she just forgot you?!"
Yue Wushang glanced at him coldly with her dark eyes and said nothing, but she was extremely depressed in her heart.[
It's okay for Qi Luo'er to know Beibei, after all, he is the son she cares about wholeheartedly.
But she actually even knew Feng Liyan and his wife, whom she had only met a few times, and she had forgotten about herself!
This made him very depressed, so depressed that he almost went crazy.
While I was depressed, the injuries on my body seemed to be more painful.
Cold sweat rolled down his forehead drop by drop, and he glared at Feng Liyan, who seemed to be gloating at his misfortune: "You have become a Mongolian doctor now? What the hell kind of medicine are you applying, and it doesn't feel any better?!"
Feng Liyan's wife comes from modern times, so he can naturally understand some modern vocabulary.
Mongolian doctor?!
He actually said that his great doctor was a Mongolian doctor!
So insulting!
Countless black lines slid down Feng Liyan's handsome face, and he suddenly smiled: "Brother Yue, would you like to think faster?"
Yue Wushang was so depressed that he didn't pay attention to his expression at all and gave him a cold look: "Do you need to say this? Aren't you asking nonsense?"
Feng Liyan was not angry either. He was very good-tempered at this time and even smiled: "Okay, I'll give you the treatment, but this method is a bit painful. I don't know if you can bear it..."
Yue Wushang snorted: "I haven't experienced any pain, so why am I afraid of you being in pain like this?!"
Feng Liyan laughed: "With your words, I feel relieved!"
He glanced at Ke'er and said, "Ke'er, go and get ready!"