---The familiar feeling almost made him think his face was that of a husband---
half an hour later
The doctor performed a CT scan of the brain of the patient who woke up. Jun Zihao stood outside the CT room, staring blankly through the glass, his heart tightening.
His stepsister's fear and uneasiness when being coaxed by the nurse, and the unfamiliarity of her eyes to the surroundings, made his heart ache and suffocate.
What happened to her? How could she not recognize herself?
After the CT results come out, the attending doctor inserts the X-ray film on a bright board and conducts a series of analyses.
Jun Zihao asked anxiously: "Doctor, is there something wrong with my sister's brain?"
She was hit by a car and suffered a large amount of blood from her brain. She almost died. If someone hadn't rushed her to the hospital for brain surgery, she would have died long ago.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been in a coma in the hospital bed for three whole years.
The attending doctor folded his hands and explained to Jun Zihao: "The operation three years ago was perfect, but no matter how perfect the operation is, it will leave sequelae, because Miss Jun was injured in the brain, and she was in a coma.
I feel everything, but sometimes I think it’s a dream.
In other words, if she had a dream during the three years of coma, when she woke up, she would think that her identity was the identity in the dream. Compared with everything that happened in reality, she would think it was a dream. This is what is called
Some cases of 'amnesia' will mix reality and dreams and cover up on their own."
"Amnesia syndrome?" Jun Zihao's eyes were filled with shock: "But how could she not recognize me at all? If it was a disordered memory, she should be able to remember who I am? This is ridiculous."
"Mr. Jun, I can understand your current mood. This kind of situation has happened to Miss Jun. Maybe, if you are in a coma for too long, the real memory will be covered up by the illusion in the dream, and it may be hidden at the same time.
It can't be found for the time being, so it may also mean that Miss Jun has lost her memory? And there will also be certain obstacles in IQ!" The attending doctor hesitated for a while and then told the cruel truth.
Jun Zihao's eyes were filled with shock, and his chest seemed to have been hit hard with a lead stone. He was so painful that he could not speak.
The eagle's eyes turned red, his throat was choked and he asked for confirmation: "Zhi, is there an IQ disorder?"
The attending doctor stood up, walked to the right, and opened the sky blue curtain. The nurse in the room was judging the patient's intelligence.
Jun Zihao approached with heavy steps, staring blankly at everything inside, his resolute face suddenly as pale as paper.
The nurse in the back room picked up the things needed for daily use and asked the patient: "Miss Jun, can you see what this is?" She was holding a toothbrush in her hand.
"I, I don't know, girl, what is this?" the patient asked blankly.
"This is the toothbrush, the toothbrush we must use every morning. What about this one?" the nurse asked, holding a pen.
The patient still shook his head, looking confused.
"What about this?" There is a writing brush in his hand.
The patient's eyes lit up and he explained with a smile: "Girl, I know this Xiyan. This is a wolf-hair pen used for writing."
The nurse frowned and smiled, feeling very horrified by her title and tone.
Then the Arab numbers from 1 to 10 were placed in front of her. As a result, the patient's expression was so dizzy that she shook her head.
And when the nurse asked her what her identity was.
Her answer was, "The little girl Gu Xiyan is married to his wife. She is the wife of a general from the Ji Jin Dynasty. My husband is Wanyan Che."
The loudspeaker was turned off, the blue curtain was closed, and the attending doctor smiled bitterly: "Miss Jun forgot her identity as a lawyer and thought she was the general's wife Gu Xiyan. The titles she used were all used by the ancients. This
Everything makes me feel a little suspicious, and I can't find any explainable reason. Experts have initially judged that the memory has been concealed."
"Gu Xiyan, Wanyan Che?" Jun Zihao was startled, with a confused expression on his face.
For some reason, he was no stranger to the three words 'Gu Xiyan', as if it had been engraved in his heart and he was eager to uncover it.
*
eight pm
After going through the discharge procedures, Jun Zihao almost tricked and lured his stepsister into a private car and returned to the apartment.
Along the way, my stepsister was always in a state of nervousness. Whenever a card passed them, she would scream in fright, shrink down and tremble, her face would turn pale, and she would break out in cold sweat.
Nowadays, she feels strange, frightened and frightened by everything, including people!
Jun Zihao saw it and felt pain in his heart. The veins in his hand on the steering wheel popped out.
As soon as he got out of the car, he picked up his sister.
However, the woman in his arms resisted very uncooperatively.
"You - what do you want to do? Xiyan doesn't know you, let go of Xiyan, why did you bring Xiyan here?"
Gu Xiyan struggled in panic and was disgusted with the touch of men other than her husband.
"Yanyan, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. I am your relative. Big brother will take you home." Jun Zihao stabbed her in the heart, hugged her tightly, closed the car door, and walked towards the apartment.
"You are talking nonsense. Xiyan has never known you. I want to find my husband. Let me go. I want to go back to my house. Xiyan doesn't want to stay here." Gu Xiyan's strength was weak. He pushed it away with his hands and his eyes
Fluttering red.
After she woke up, she realized that she was not in the general's mansion, her husband was not there, and she was facing a group of strangers.
Has she been abandoned? Has her husband not wanted her?
But she really didn't harm Ding Qianrong. It was really not her fault that Ding Qianrong's child was miscarried. Why didn't her husband believe her?
Jun Zihao shouted out loud: "You don't have a husband at all. It was just a dream you had when you were in a coma. This is your home, and I am your relative." Her words made his heart feel inexplicably burning.
Jealousy surges.
This roar instantly frightened the woman in his arms so much that her face turned pale and her struggling movements froze.
Her voice was choked with grievances and filled with tears: "But I really don't know you. Xiyan is really not your stepsister."
His angry look was very similar to that of her husband, just like the day he slapped her hard for the first time, with such a fierce look on his face that she didn't even have the courage to explain.
Her tears made Jun Zihao's heart tighten. If it were the previous sister, how could she have been like this?
Realizing that he had just scared her, he hugged her ridiculously thin body tightly and pressed his lips to her high-tied hair. He blamed himself: "It's my fault, brother, I shouldn't have lost my temper with Yanyan just now."
, But the eldest brother is really your only relative, I didn’t lie to you, and you are not some general’s wife. Gu Xiyan, your name is Jun Ziyan, and you are the stepsister of the eldest brother. From now on, I will take care of Yanyan for the rest of my life, and I will protect you for the rest of my life.
, will also-" I will love you without any scruples and open my heart.
He declared this sentence deeply buried in his heart.
"But, my real name is Gu Xiyan." Perhaps his tone was too gentle and distressed, which made her forget her fear of him and suppressed her tears.
Jun Zihao was a little uncomfortable facing his step-sister who suddenly became honest and honest. His previous sister was so tough that it gave him a headache.
However, she made him feel even more distressed now. She nodded in agreement and smiled, her eagle eyes full of endearment: "Okay, then your name will be Gu Xiyan! But you are never allowed to say anything about leaving here again, okay? You now
If your health is not good, you should take good care of yourself, and then big brother will help you re-understand this society and accept your current identity again, okay?"
So what if he loses his memory, what if he doesn't know himself, he doesn't care.
Since she has lost her memory, he will give her a brand new memory, only his Jun Zihao's memory.
His smile made Gu Xiyan's heart tremble, and the familiar feeling almost made him think that his face belonged to her husband.
When you realize that you are getting farther and farther away, when you realize that your thoughts are shameless, you shouldn't.
Her slender body couldn't help but shrink into his warm and overbearing arms, and nodded with a blushing face.
But in my heart, I secretly prayed that my husband could find her as soon as possible and reunite the couple!
This face is not hers, but she has retained the memory of her time in the Jin Dynasty.
At that time, her husband kicked her and slapped her in anger, causing him to lose consciousness. Could it be that her soul and that of this woman who had been in a coma for three years were misaligned?
Gu Xiyan stretched out his hand to cover his abdomen, his eyes were dim and his heart ached like needles.
She hoped that her baby would be safe and sound, otherwise she would be ashamed of her great-grandmother and her ancestors of the Wanyan family!
As for her husband, even if he has changed, she must abide by the ways of a woman and wait here for him obediently!
*
When Gu Xiyan arrived at the private apartment and saw the style of the room, his eyes were full of horror and surprise.
This room is so special and strange. What is this? Is it a table?
Why is it different from the sandalwood table in the General's Mansion? The one here is actually transparent, and what are these? The color of the liquid inside is so strange, and the cup is also pointy and tall.
And is that a chair? Why is it so soft when you sit on it? The material seems to be fur, but it doesn't seem like it.
She had never seen these in Ji Jin, and for a while, it was a little difficult for her to adapt!
The design inside the apartment is based on three colors: blue, black and white. No more than three colors are used. It gives people a sense of elegance and domineering, as if you will be swallowed whole if you stand in this room.
This is the private apartment of Jun Zihao and his sister, and no one of the opposite sex has ever been allowed to step foot inside.
This decoration design was a whim of two brothers and sisters.
Since Junzi Wu became a forensic doctor and Junziyan became a lawyer in a divorce firm, the two brothers and sisters did not rely on their family connections and spent the first million they earned in their lives on this apartment.
For Jun Zihao, this apartment has irreplaceable special meaning. It is his and Yanyan's home.
I saw my sister, her eyes shining, staring around the apartment like a curious baby.
The man was handsome and smiling, and these words made him feel a strong desire for protection.
After placing her in his room, Jun Zihao reached out and touched her face, and said with tenderness in his eyes: "Yanyan, big brother will help you put hot water for you to take a bath. Just sit down and don't move, okay?"
Gu Xiyan subconsciously shrank from his intimate gesture, and asked timidly and doubtfully: "What is a bath?"
"Uh - taking a bath means, uh - taking a bath, cleansing yourself and changing clothes." Jun Zihao searched extensively for explanations from ancient people in his mind, and smiled bitterly in his heart.
If there was a dream detector, he would really like to know what strange dreams his sister had while she was in a coma, which made her become more like an ancient person, so nondescript.
After hearing this explanation, Gu Xiyan subconsciously hugged her body and said, "I want to wash it myself!" She didn't want this man to touch her body.
Her voice is very thin, and her pretty face is rosy, so delicious that it makes people want to invade her.
Jun Zihao gasped, turned away stiffly, and said in a deep voice: "Yanyan thinks too much. Big brother is just helping you prepare bath water and clothes. You still have to do the rest of the work yourself."
Just kidding, if he really washed her body, he would probably burst a blood vessel.
After hearing the other party's words, Gu Xiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was worrying too much. He raised his head and nodded to Jun Ziyan and said thanks: "Then I will thank you, Mr. Jun." This person is not bad!
In an instant, Jun Zihao was so shocked by this title that he almost rolled his eyes and vomited blood for three thousand feet.
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Friendly note: This bath is not over -_-|||, the meatballs are crawling away.
ps: There was a power outage yesterday, =_= Wanzi got heat stroke without any surprise, cough - snot dripped three thousand feet -_-|||
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