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Chapter 440 Diagnosed with Amnesia

After being angry for so long, is he finally willing to bow his head?

Lan Xiaomo followed him to the hospital, and Nie Tu immediately said to the old general: "Grandpa, I have already asked for leave from my boss, and he said that I will be granted leave in advance."

"Understood, let's go." The old general finally had a smile on his face.

Nie Tu cheered and followed to the hospital.

Nie Zhi also followed Sa Yazi, shouting and running: "Grandpa, I asked the instructor for leave too! I'm going too!"

Everyone dispersed.

Slowly transferred to the door of the hospital.

Lan Xiaomo was lying in bed to undergo various tests. The doctor who tested her was a 50-year-old psychiatrist.

She just kept chatting with Lan Xiaomo to distract Lan Xiaomo's attention, and kept writing and drawing in a notebook.

Lan Xiaomo chatted with her very easily, and he didn't feel that he was doing a test at all.

After chatting with Lan Xiaomo for a long time, the old doctor said to Lan Xiaomo: "Now I suggest to give you a light hypnosis to see if it can wake up your memory. If you feel painful and repulsive, you can Call me by my name. Will you?"

Lan Xiaomo nodded, obediently followed the other party's request and fell into hypnosis.

Lan Xiaomo could only see that the countless scenes in his mind were rewinding rapidly, just like rewinding a video tape, rewinding, rewinding, and suddenly frozen on one screen.

On the screen, a girl showed herself something, and when she saw it, she was shocked instantly.

But Lan Xiaomo wanted to take a closer look, and when he saw what he really saw, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

Lan Xiaomo felt pain all over his body, and broke out in cold sweat.

no, do not want!it hurts!it hurts!

I don't want to think about it!Doctor Fan, help me!

Pa... There was a soft ringing in his ear, and Lan Xiaomo opened his eyes all of a sudden.

Looking down, his whole body was already dripping with sweat.

"I'm sorry, Doctor Fan, I still can't remember." Lan Xiaomo said dejectedly, "I don't remember a lot of things at all, but I can remember some feelings. That person stood in front of me, and I will make it clear." Differentiate my feelings for him."

Dr. Fan patted the back of Lan Xiaomo's hand comfortingly, and said, "Look, this is your film. You hit this part of the brain, causing a small lump, which pressed this part of the nerve, so it caused Your memory is confused. Your situation is not just a simple amnesia, but you are deliberately avoiding this part of the memory. "

Lan Xiaomo stared blankly at his own video, and said softly: "Then can I recover my memory?"

"Yes." Doctor Fan said with a smile: "You just closed your heart temporarily, and when you open your heart, these memories will come back."

Lan Xiaomo nodded half understanding.

After comforting Lan Xiaomo, Doctor Fan turned around and left the ward, and went to see Mr. Qian and Mrs. Qian directly.

"Doctor Fan, we are old acquaintances, so you can just talk straight." Madam Qian said seriously.

Dr. Fan handed over the question board he had just written and painted, and said to Mrs. Qian, "Nie Qian, you can read it for yourself."

Nie Qian is Mrs. Qian's boudoir name.

Doctor Fan actually called him by his first name, which shows how familiar the two are.

Nie Qian took Dr. Fan's question board and took a closer look, her face became very ugly.

Mr. Qian also reached out to take the question board, on which many conclusions were written.

Dr. Fan said: "Based on other examinations, there is nothing wrong with her body. Although she was in a drowning state, her instincts protected her very well, so she did not drink much water. And the downstream water flow is gentle, so she did not suffer too much. Big trauma. The only wound was in the back of the head, which is the area that controls memory. There was a blood clot the size of a fingernail that was compressing."

Mr. Qian and Mrs. Qian nodded.

Dr. Fan continued: "In fact, I don't recommend surgical treatment for this place, because once the equipment is damaged, it will affect the language function."

Madam Qian immediately said, "I understand what you mean."

Dr. Fan continued: "I tried to hypnotize her just now, she was in pain in the dream, she seemed to have many troubles haunting her, so that she was tired of such troubles, subconsciously didn't want to think about it, didn't want to To touch. Therefore, the reason why this child has amnesia is actually more of a demon."

"That is to say, if one day she lets go of her demons, she will be able to remember everything by herself." Dr. Fan continued: "But at present, it seems impossible."

"I understand." Madam Qian returned the question board to Dr. Fan.

"This girl is very strong. She said a lot of things about others in her dream. But she didn't have herself. Obviously, she was rejecting herself." Dr. Fan said: "You guys spend good time with her, maybe she will be interested Unexpected harvest. From her memory fragments, she seemed to be very lonely when she was a child."

Dr. Fan handed the second question board to Mrs. Qian: "She described this picture to me. When I finished drawing this picture, my heart was about to break."

Mrs. Qian took the question board, on which was a little girl about five or six years old with pigtails, wearing a pink skirt, carrying a pink backpack, and standing on a street with a bunny doll in her arms.

The streets are full of traffic and people come and go.

From morning to noon, from noon to evening, from day to night.

Such a small and immature figure just stood there, motionless, waiting lonely.

Madam Qian looked at it, her nose sore.

Tears fell down with a click.

"If I'm not wrong, this child spent her childhood in extreme loneliness. She longed for family affection." Dr. Fan continued to explain: "This figure has been repeated for ten years. In ten years, she has been They are all standing on the street waiting for someone."

"Perhaps, family affection can open the door of her memory." Doctor Fan said with a slight smile: "Nie Qian, congratulations on having a good daughter. She is very smart and kind. The loneliness in her childhood did not affect her growth. . She was lucky."

Mr. Qian said, "What does it mean to be lucky?"

Dr. Fan said: "Most children, after experiencing such a thing, will become withdrawn or overactive. To put it bluntly, it is depression and ADHD. But this child did not, and she grew up very tenaciously. It's just that those The things that lingered in her mind really bothered her too much, so she chose to avoid them instinctively, which resulted in the current amnesia."

"I understand." Mr. Qian nodded and said, "I know what to do."

"Tell me, if we change her environment, will she get better?" Mrs. Qian suggested, "We can take her to a quiet place to recuperate slowly!"

Dr. Fan nodded: "It is theoretically possible."

Mr. Qian frowned and said, "Then let her go home and live, maybe she will get better."

"I agree too." Qian Yanhai walked over from behind, he just walked out of Lan Xiaomo's ward, he just heard Mr Qian's proposal, and said: "I also suggest letting Xiao Mo go home for a while. Anyway, our family has countless properties in T City, and we can live in any house. As long as we change the environment, maybe everything will be fine."

Qian Yanhai's proposal was approved.

"The house doesn't need to be too big. Well, Yan Hai, don't you have an apartment in the urban area? Just choose that one!" Mrs. Qian raised her brows and said, "We'll all go there."

Since Xiao Mo is a child who lacks affection, let everyone give her all affection!

Everyone quickly formulated enough plans, and discussed intensely what needs to be added.

Ye Yuxi stood at the door of the hospital, leaning against the wall in a decadent state.

Under the long eyelashes, there is a beautiful shadow.

Xiao Mo actually said that she didn't like herself.

Yes, what is there to like about me?
I actually did such a dastardly thing!

Although, there is no shortage of other people's designs.However, if it wasn't because I didn't have enough trust, how could I have done such an excessive thing?

Duan Muling came over from behind, reached out and patted Ye Yuxi on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yuxi, don't blame yourself. This matter has nothing to do with you."

Ye Yuxi shook his head lightly, a mistake is a mistake, there is nothing to explain.

"Brother Yan Hai decided to use the apartment in the Times Building, and planned to take Xiao Mo to live there. Coincidentally, when we were buying an apartment there, the three of us bought an apartment each, which happened to be on the same floor. I plan to move there too, what about you?" Duanmu Ling said softly, "The doctor said that the reason why Xiao Mo lost her memory was because she didn't want to mention many things. If we start from the perspective of family affection, it may be effective .”

Ye Yuxi's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Duan Muling slapped Ye Yuxi on the shoulder hard, and said: "Brother Yuxi, don't blame yourself. Speaking of responsibility, I am also responsible! I was the last to know about such a major event. Who Can you imagine that Aunt Yu Na would plot against you like this?"

"Don't mention her to me." Ye Yuxi said through gritted teeth.

If it wasn't for Yu Na, how could such a thing happen to him and Lan Xiaomo?

If it wasn't for Yu Na, how could he and Lan Xiaomo misunderstand each other?
Things that had never happened before became so bad with her help!
No wonder her father wanted to divorce her and completely separate her from the Ye family.

Who would have thought that her heart could be so cruel?
"Auntie called me, she said she was sorry, and she didn't expect the matter to develop to this point..." Before Duanmu Ling finished speaking, Ye Yuxi had already replied coldly: "Whatever happens to her in the future Don't even mention it to me. I don't want to hear anything about her."

"But...in a few days..." Duanmu Ling hesitated for a moment, then said, "It will be her birthday in a few days..."

"That's enough, she asked for it herself." Ye Yuxi turned and left: "A Ling, let's clean up and prepare to move."

"Ah... good..." Duanmu Ling sighed and followed.

(End of this chapter)