Their money was hard-earned. If they gave that unrelated person medical treatment, then their hope of finding their son would really be gone.
"Tell me, why are you so cruel? His face is our Aziz, that's right!" Duanfu beat his chest.
Reluctantly and deeply worried, Duanmu pushed her into a taxi.
In the hospital, Si Yi and Duan Muqi were guarding the door of the intensive ward. It can be said that tonight they saw the kindest and ugliest sides of human nature. Duan's father and Duan's mother were two extremes.
One is kind-hearted, honest and honest, while the other is selfish and caressing about everything.
"He really looks exactly like Duanmu Qi?" Si Yi pointed at the people in the ward and asked doubtfully.
"Yes, exactly the same!" Wang Yuer nodded.
Otherwise, Duanmuqi's parents would not be able to recognize him, and even Wang Yuer would not be able to recognize him.
"Are you sure he wasn't the result of Duan's mother having an affair when she was young?" Si Yi still couldn't believe it.
"Duanmuqi did have blood type A before. I can be sure of this!" Wang Yuer rejected Si Yi's idea.
Si Yi and the doctor thought of going together.
But that's impossible.
Duanmuqi's blood type is documented.
"So, he is really not Duanmuqi! Then who is he? Why did he lose his memory? In fact, even I have always suspected that he may not be the Duanmuqi you mentioned, because you said that you had a good relationship before, but I don't think he and you have anything in common.
Call, and I feel like he used to be a rich young man. For example, didn’t he remember a French luxury brand last time? He couldn’t do housework, he couldn’t cook, and he only ate some exquisite food.
He has very high requirements for many things. In fact, during the days when I went to work with him, I also found that subconsciously, he knew a lot of things, which helped me a lot in the company. His taste is actually very good.
People!" Si Yi analyzed the people in the ward.
"But, Father Duan and Mother Duan said that when they found him, he was a homeless man. If he was a rich young man as you said, how could he end up living on the streets?" Wang Yuer felt that Si Yi's statement did not seem to be valid.
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"Could it be that his family went bankrupt, he was hit hard, and he lost his memory?"
"You are going to become a great detective!" Wang Yuer was amused by Si Yi.
"I think we have an obligation to help Duan Muqi find his real family. Now he needs the help of his relatives. If all his relatives show up, once he is stimulated, he may recover his memory," Si Yi said.
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"I think so too! But, will he wake up tonight? What if he just falls asleep like this!" Wang Yue'er said with a worried face.
"If he really becomes a vegetative state, we need to find his family even more! Hearing the voices of his family will give him a higher chance of waking up!"
The two of them had already made up their minds to help the people in the ward.
"What should we call him now? Or Duanmuqi?" Wang Yuer felt a little awkward.
"How about we give him a new name?"
"Okay, come and get it!" Wang Yuer said.
"He has lost his memory. His biggest wish is to retrieve his lost memory. Otherwise, we can ask him to reminisce!"
"Reminiscence? Okay, it suits him very well! I listen to you. From now on, I will ask him to reminisce until I find his family and find his real name." Wang Yue'er nodded.