Chapter 189: The End Chapter Follows Him Instinctively
6 "Yes."
"Why did he..." Wu Bingxuan stepped forward anxiously, but before he could finish his sentence, the door closed ruthlessly again.
What happened to him?
Why did Mu Yalin react so strongly?
Is there something wrong with his health?
No, the doctors said it's fine and his life is not seriously affected.
Forcing himself to calm down, Wu Bing frowned and stood quietly outside the door.
The doctor came quickly, opened the ward, did a simple examination, and said calmly: "The patient probably has temporarily lost his memory."
"Lost memory?" Mu Yalin suddenly raised her voice, "You clearly said that he is fine, what do you mean now?"
"Yes." Putting away the instruments one by one, the doctor said calmly: "The patient's life is not threatened, but the brain has suffered continuous impacts, resulting in temporary memory loss. This situation is very common.
Just need to take care of yourself with peace of mind.”
"Then when will he regain his memory?" Mu Yalin frowned slightly.
"It's...hard to say," the doctor said honestly.
Her eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and Mu Yalin waved her hand, indicating that he could go out.
Nodding slightly, the doctor turned around, opened the door, nodded to Wu Bingxuan outside the door, and walked away.
Amnesia?
Have you ever suffered a series of blows to the brain? When?
Wu Bingxuan knocked his head hard, his eyebrows were furrowed, and suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind. Could it be...could it be that he bumped into it when he was carrying himself down the slope?
The weak body fell to the ground again, was it his fault again?
"Mingyou..." Wu Bingxuan murmured: "I hurt him, didn't I?"
After waiting for a long time, there was no sound at all.
Looking up, the tall figure who had always been by his side was nowhere to be seen.
Went there??
Looking around in confusion, Wu Bingxuan numbly stood up and walked out of the hospital.
In the garden, a white figure stood in the sunshine, closing her eyes and enjoying the rare tranquility.
"Mingyou." Wu Bingxuan said hesitantly, examining his strange expression.
"He's awake." Chu Mingyou exhaled softly and narrated calmly.
"Yeah." Wu Bingxuan responded softly.
With a gentle smile, Chu Mingyou stretched out his arm to stroke her hair, and looked at her tenderly. After a long time, he leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss on his forehead, then turned and left.
Opening his lips, Wu Bingxuan stared at his retreating back, almost instinctively following his pace.
Suddenly, he stopped and stood not far away, never looking back.
Clenching his hands, Wu Bingxuan stared at his back anxiously, feeling confused.
After a while, Chu Mingyou continued to walk forward, as if he didn't notice her behind him.
Her slender little hands were clenched tighter and tighter, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat. She followed him extremely uneasily. Even she didn't understand why she chose to follow his footsteps. It was almost an instinct.
Until he stopped again, turned around, stretched out his right hand to her, and stared at her tenderly from a distance.
Feeling relieved, Wu Bingxuan quickened his pace and came to his side, put his hand into his, and walked away.
At this moment, she seemed to have returned to her childhood. He held her hand so tenderly, led her around the Chu family manor, and told her favorite stories by her bedside at night.