The most poisonous and waste concubine of Emperor Pillow

321 Love Is Still Deep in Memory

Fu Bo shook his head solemnly, put Shang Liyou's arm back under the quilt, got up and replied: "Master, it's hard to say, some people can recover in a few months, and some people, It will take a few years, and even some people will never get back those memories in their lifetime!"

"Ah? Uncle Fu, you mean, he may not recover his memory for the rest of his life, so what should we do?" Tweety who was on the side also felt that it was too cruel to treat this handsome man like this.

"Fu Bo, is there no other way?" Shangguan Mi'er's brows tightened even more. When this man was in a coma, he always called a woman's name. I think that woman must be important to him. If they are in love Wouldn't it be a pity to miss the two of them just because of his amnesia?

Uncle Fu touched the top of his head with few hairs, and said: "Don't worry, the owner, the old slave will definitely find a way to restore his memory as soon as possible, but it depends on himself! Medication alone may not be able to make up for it." effect!"

"How should I put it?" Shangguan Mi'er also seemed to feel that this matter was a bit tricky. No matter what, since she saved this man, it was also a fate, and she always felt a little regretful that she couldn't cure him.

Fu Bo pondered for a while and replied: "If he just lost his memory due to a head injury, then after he recovers from the injury, he will be able to recover his memory slowly; but if what happened to him before , For example, if it is an unforgettable thing, and if he deliberately forgets those things in his heart, then he may never remember them!"

"It seems that whether he can recover his memory can only depend on God's will. Alright, Uncle Fu, go out and dispense medicine!" Shangguan Mi'er felt that now it really only depends on God's will, or maybe it depends on this man himself.

"Yes!" Uncle Fu nodded slightly, turned his head and said to Cui'er: "Tui'er, come out and help make some medicine, and give it to him to drink later!"

"Ah? It's me again?" Tweety's mouth and nose were squeezed together again, and she pointed at herself with her index finger, with a displeased expression on her face.

Uncle Fu opened his eyes wide and stared at her: "How dare you say that you mixed all those medicines for me yesterday, and I have to spend a whole day reorganizing them today. If you don't decoct the medicines, how can I There is still time!"

Tweety stuck out her tongue, curled her small mouth, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Fu, can I give you some medicine..."

"No!" Before she finished speaking, Uncle Fu was already blowing his beard and staring at his eyes with anger: "Little girl, you have to stay away from my medicines in the future, and if you add a little trouble to you, I will Get rid of the old bones!"

"Oh~ if you don't touch it, don't touch it. Why are you so fierce?" Tweety knew that she would make mistakes every time. After being with Uncle Fu for so many years, she often caused trouble for him, so she walked out muttering.

Uncle Fu secretly rolled his eyes, and followed him out, while admonishing him: "Little girl, you can't do things so carelessly. You're so big. If you continue like this, which man would dare to marry you!"

"I don't want to get married, I want to be with the owner for the rest of my life! Hmph!" Tweety's voice was full of air.

"Oh, you don't want to marry? Then someone has to be willing to marry first!" Uncle Fu probably shook his head again.

"Uncle Fu, I'm not bragging. If I, Tweety, say that I want to get married, those men will be guaranteed to go from Hexi to Hebei..." Duo resisted unconvinced.

Uncle Fu clicked his tongue a few times, as if defeated by her arrogance: "Yes, yes, yes! You are a nine-day fairy who descended to earth, and men in the world are rushing to marry you! Unless, the men who want to marry you are all Zhu Bajie Reincarnation..." Oh, Uncle Fu's mouth seems to be quite powerful!

Shangguan Mi'er heard the quarrel between the old and the young gradually fade away, she shook her head helplessly, she had long been used to their quarreling.

Uncle Fu has been a doctor in her Shangguan family for several generations, and Tweety grew up with her. Although she is a master and servant, she feels like her own sister.

Thinking of her sisters, Shangguan Mi'er couldn't help but sighed softly, and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed: "Mei'er, where are you? It's been more than ten years, how are you? Do you still remember my sister?"

Shangguan Meier is her own sister. More than ten years ago, she and her own sister got lost. She has been looking for her for more than ten years. Almost desperate!

Every time she sees Tweety's mischievous smiling face, she always subconsciously regards her as her own younger sister. If her younger sister is still alive, then she should grow up too!

After thinking about it, tears wet the white gauze on her face, and a drop of tear quickly fell down, and by coincidence, it landed on the back of Shang Liyou's hand!

Maybe it was the coldness of the tears that made Shang Liyou slowly wake up, or maybe it was the acupuncture points that Shangguan Mi'er ordered, which just happened to break away at this moment. Shangguan Mi'er!

For some reason, he suddenly felt that such a pair of eyes were very familiar, which made his heart ache inexplicably. Who was that woman in the red wedding dress in the dream just now?He couldn't see her face clearly, but he could feel her despairing sadness!

Could it be this woman in white?After thinking about it, he reached out and stroked Shangguan Mi'er's arm: "Don't cry, okay?"

When Shangguan Mi'er was sad, she didn't notice that Shang Liyou had woken up. It was only when she heard the warmth of the man's palm on her arm and his gentle voice that she woke up in astonishment.

After a moment of shock, she quickly withdrew her arm, turned her back subconsciously, and quickly wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes. Those tears were so unbearable.

"My lord, you're awake!"

Seeing her retracting her arm, Shang Liyou also noticed her abruptness, so she apologized awkwardly: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to offend, I just don't want to see you cry!"

The woman in front of me was also covered with a white gauze so she couldn't see her true face. Hearing her voice was so sweet, she should be good-looking too. Could she be the woman in the red wedding dress in my dream?

"It's okay! I'm a child of the Jianghu, and I don't have the squeamishness of ordinary women!" Shangguan Mi'er was also generous, and didn't care about Shang Liyou's unintentional offense just now: "Young master, don't you really remember your name? What about you?" Do you remember where you came from?"

Shang Liyou thought for a while, then shook his head blankly: "Who am I? Where do I come from? I really don't remember! Owner, you, don't you know me?"

He thought that if the girl in front of him was really the girl in red in his dream, then she must know him, but now it seems that the girl in front of him doesn't know him either, so who is he?As soon as he thought hard, his head started to hurt again, and he stroked his forehead subconsciously.

Seeing that he started to have a headache again, Shangguan Mi'er quickly comforted him: "My lord, don't be anxious. Uncle Fu said that your head was injured, so you temporarily lost your memory. As long as your injury heals, when the time comes." , you can recover your memory!"

After listening to Shangguan Mi'er's words, Shang Liyou's heart slowly calmed down, and he asked again: "Master, do you really not know me? Then where did I come here?"

Shangguan Mi'er shook her head: "I really don't know you! A few days ago, I ran into you who was injured on the way back because I was out of the village to do something, so I brought you back to the villa!"

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