Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"I'll go and have a look too!" Duan Jingxiu ran over after seeing this.

Zhuo Yifan and Xie Dongting glanced at each other, stood up from their seats, and followed them leisurely.

"Dad...Dad, you finally woke up...Dad...don't you know me? I'm Shui'er!" As soon as they walked to the door, Zhuo Yifan and Xie Dongting heard Shui'er's sobbing voice, In joy, there is deep sadness and self-blame.

"Shui'er? Are you my daughter? Then who am I?" Shui'er's father was lying on the bed with a dazed face, as if he was trying to remember his own identity, and who was the daughter who appeared in front of him? who!

"Dad... don't you remember anything? You don't even recognize me?" Shui'er looked disappointed, although Zhuo Yifan already knew that his father might go through a short period of amnesia before gradually getting better. But she was mentally prepared, and she was still a little vulnerable in the face of the facts.

"I... I really can't remember. My head... my head hurts!" Shui'er's father tried hard to recall for a while, and his face became painful.

"Dad... just forget about it, don't think about it! You just lost your memory temporarily, and you will recover soon! You will remember it, don't worry!" Seeing this, Shui'er immediately supported his father's trembling shoulders, He comforted me aloud.

"Shui'er... Are you really my daughter?" Shui'er's father took a few deep breaths, and his face finally calmed down.

"Well... Dad, I'm sorry, I'm the one who made you look like this! It's my fault!" Shui'er said while crying and blaming herself.

"Why... why can't I remember at all?" Shui'er's father tried to recall again.

"Don't think, don't think about anything. If you really want to remember the past, don't think about anything, and work hard to maintain your body. I guarantee that within a month, your memory will gradually recover!" Zhuo Yifan At this time, he walked to the bedside, looked at Shui'er's father, and reminded him seriously.

"You... who are you?" Shui'er's father looked at Zhuo Yifan with a look of vigilance on his face.

"Dad...he is our benefactor. He...he cured you!" Seeing this, Shui'er quickly explained from the side.

"That's right, uncle, my name is Zhuo Yifan. Your brain was seriously injured. I just cured it for you, but it will take a while to recover completely. Don't worry too much!" Zhuo Yifan smiled Nod.

"You cured me?" Shui'er's father heard the words, and the vigilance in his eyes faded a lot.

"Mmm! Dad...Master Zhuo is our benefactor!" Shui'er nodded aside.

"Thank you!" Shui'er's father looked at Zhuo Yifan, and then said after a long time.

"You can thank me, which means that you are not completely amnesiac. There should be some blurry fragments in your head?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel his heart move when he heard this.

"No... That's right. I just remember running on the mountain, desperately running. It seemed that something was chasing me! But what happened afterwards, I can't remember!" Shui'er's father nodded, and then said deeply. He took a breath and said, "But I know, I must have been injured at the time, thank you for saving me!"

"Then do you remember what was chasing you?" Zhuo Yifan asked tentatively.

Shui'er's father tried hard to recall for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly and said: "I'm sorry... I really can't remember. His shadow is very vague, as if he is a person, but I don't think so!"