My husband is the best in the world

Chapter 1222 Are You Really Amnesiac?

By the time the doctor and nurse came out, it was already thirty minutes later.

"How is it? Has my seventh son really lost his memory?" The old man's face was a little heavy.

"Old man, what happened is like this. Master Qi was hit violently on the head, and there is still some blood left inside. The possibility of amnesia cannot be ruled out."

"However, we still have to conduct a series of inspections in order to have a definite result."

"Looking at Qiye's condition now, he seems to have really lost his memory." Finally, the doctor added.

"Okay, get all the documents ready, and when his condition stabilizes, I'll take him back to Yecheng for treatment." The old man nodded and walked into the ward.

"Yes." The doctor turned around and nodded respectfully to the old man's back.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Feng Yan patted the doctor on the shoulder.

"This is what we should do." The doctor responded softly.

In a blink of an eye, those four people were still in the ward.

Gu Beicheng really lost his memory, even though his attitude towards him was mediocre, but this matter is not a bad thing for Wan Qing.

At least, he had forgotten about Xia Yinian, and she could take this opportunity to walk into his heart.

As soon as Yu Wanqing entered, she came to the bed and rushed towards the person sitting on the bed.

"Beicheng, why is this happening? Do you feel anything?"

She originally wanted to hug him in the past, but because of a look in his eyes, she was forced to suppress the urge.

"Beicheng." Yu Wanqing sat down beside the bed with tears in her eyes.

Gu Beicheng glanced at her casually, and his eyes fell on the person who came in.

"what did the doctor say?"

"Boy, have you really lost your memory?" Gu Qingyang's voice was still somewhat angry.

I don't know if he doesn't believe it, or if he doesn't want to admit it, anyway, his face is very bad.

"It seems that I really lost my memory." Gu Beicheng looked back and sighed.

"What happened? How do you remember it well? It seems that there are many important things."

The person on the bed felt a little lost, and the other three people present could feel it.

"Beicheng, actually..."

When Yu Wanqing was about to say something, the old man suddenly coughed lightly.

Yu Wanqing glanced at the old man, then closed her mouth and lowered her head.

Gu Beicheng watched the interaction between the two people in front of him, and when the old man wanted to speak, he stretched out his big palm in front of him to stop him.

"Forget it, you all go out, I want to be quiet, I will always remember."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Beicheng lay down on the bed, with his back to the people present.

"Beicheng, I..." Yu Wanqing looked at his back and choked up.

"I don't want my memory to be given by others, do you understand?" Gu Beicheng interrupted Yu Wanqing.

"Old man, I think it's better to let him rest for a while." Feng Yan said softly.

Gu Qingyang glanced at Feng Yan and nodded.

"I'm going to read his report, Wan Qing will accompany me."

"Yeah." Yu Wanqing stood up beside the bed.

"A Yan, you stay here with him." Before leaving, Gu Qingyang deliberately confessed.

"Okay." Feng Yan nodded.

Gu Qingyang and Yu Wanqing left, and closed the door for the people inside.

The door of the ward didn't seem to work very well, and there was a little gap between the two doors.

In the room, Gu Beicheng was still lying on his side, Feng Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking down at the person on the bed.

"Have you really lost your memory?" His voice sounded in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)