Medical marriage is touching, accidentally fell in love with you

Chapter 265 What is Chuchu? 2
"The coffee Jinxiu drank this afternoon was given memory-deleting drugs. Although Professor Wells performed an operation on him immediately, when he wakes up tomorrow, he probably won't remember all of us, including Chuchu. Just now, I sent When she went back, she was depressed..."

After listening to Jiang Bo's words, Bai Ge was both shocked and sad, her face wrinkled into a ball, and said worriedly.

"Young Master Mo and Chu Chu are divorced now, and he forgot about Chu Chu, isn't that..."

Jiang Bo played with her slender fingers with his big hands, comforting her gently.

"No, Chuchu is pregnant with the descendants of the Mo family. Both Mr. Mo and Uncle Mo have approved of Chuchu. They also expressed their attitude in the hospital just now. They will not let Jinxiu leave him just because she doesn't remember Chuchu. "

Bai Ge's brows were still tightly furrowed, her bright eyeballs rolled a few times, and she suddenly asked excitedly.

"Boss, tell me, Young Master Mo loves Chuchu so much. He even gave up his life for her. Is it possible that he will not forget Chuchu even if he loses his memory? If possible, I hope he forgets all of us, as long as he remembers Chuchu Just fine."

The corners of Jiang Bo's lips curled up in a pampering arc, and he lowered his head to kiss her tender lips pitifully. What happened to Jinxiu, he just witnessed Chu Huan's sadness with his own eyes. Now he is hugging the woman he likes, and in his heart, A little more tenderness, wanting to cherish her well.

That night, Chu Huan didn't fall asleep exhausted until dawn.

Even so, she didn't sleep for long. Within two hours, she was awakened by the nightmare again. She thought about it day by day, and dreamed at night. His attitude towards her made her immediately get out of his sight. Although it was a dream, the pain was so real that she couldn't help crying.

She pursed her lips tightly, picked up the alarm clock by the bed and looked, it was not yet eight o'clock.

She squeezed her dizzy head with her hands, got up, washed, and went downstairs. When Yan Luocheng, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, saw her coming down, she immediately put down the newspaper in her hand and went up to her, staring at Chu Huan's dark circles and frowning. , said reproachfully.

"Chuchu, haven't you slept all night? The dark circles under your eyes are so serious. Anyway, Mo Jinxiu won't wake up until noon. Go back to your room and sleep for a while."

Chu Huan shook her head, followed the faint fragrance in her breath and looked towards the kitchen. Looking in through the transparent glass, she saw her mother Ren Yuxia wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen.

"Is mom making soup?"

She asked suspiciously, what suddenly came to her mind while making soup early in the morning, and a look of astonishment floated on her face.

Yan Luocheng smiled slightly, seeing that she didn't want to go back to her room to sleep, she simply dragged her to sit in front of the sofa, she handed her the newspaper and said.

"The godmother is making soup for Mo Jinxiu. She said that the soup will take several hours. When you go to see Mo Jinxiu at noon, you just bring the soup to him... By the way, look at today's Newspapers, big news."

Chu Huan didn't sleep well, his eyes were very dry, and his head was a little dizzy. Yan Luocheng handed her the newspaper, but she didn't open it immediately. Now she heard that there was important news, so she lowered her head to read .

When she touched the front page of the newspaper, her dry eyes widened for a moment, and she looked at the photo in the newspaper in astonishment. She didn't know if it was a technical problem of the photographer, or if it was made so blurry on purpose. The photo couldn't be seen clearly, but it should be Clear, yet very clear.

It was taken last night in the old factory in the western suburbs.

Su Yuan was being torn apart by five or six men. Even though the picture was blurry, it still gave people an extremely lewd visual impact.

However, those men handled it vaguely, but Su Yuan's face distorted by desire was very clear, and those who were familiar with her could recognize her at a glance.

"Chuchu, old man Su and Su Yuan are both dead. I heard that the dozen or so people killed each other in the end. The scene was unsightly. Su Bingqian was also arrested this morning. The Su family is finished now."

Speaking of the retribution of the Su family, Yan Luocheng's tone was very excited, and she felt indescribably happy. That vicious bitch Su Yuan was finally killed by those men.

Chu Huan read through the content. The reporter who wrote this report did not say anything sharp, but between the lines revealed that old man Su was a pervert and let his useless granddaughter serve his subordinates. Intention of aspect guidance.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Chu Huan received a call from Zhao Yun, saying that Mo Jinxiu had woken up.

After a moment's pause, her heart beat at an incomparably fast speed. She didn't even dare to ask Mo Jinxiu if he remembered them, but said, "I'll rush to the hospital right away."

Yan Luocheng drove Chu Huan to the hospital. Her mother Ren Yuxia still didn't bring the soup. She said that Mo Jinxiu had just woken up and might not be able to eat. Even if she could have some liquid food, her mother-in-law Zhao Yun would definitely be ready. up.

"Chuchu, don't be nervous."

Yan Luocheng held Chu Huan's hand, and she clearly felt that her hand was cold and stiff.

After entering the hospital, take the elevator to the floor where Mo Jinxiu lives.

When the elevator dinged and reached the ICU floor, Chu Huan's heart beat faster, and beside her, Yan Luocheng held her hand and quietly tightened it.

Stepping out of the elevator, from a distance, I saw Jiang Bo and Bai Ge appearing at the corner of the corridor. They should have just come out of Mo Jinxiu's ward.

Bai Ge said that she and Jiang Bo were going to wait for her in the hall downstairs.

When meeting Chu Huan's gaze, Jiang Bo's eyes flickered, and his smile was a little forced.

"Chuchu, Grandpa Mo, Uncle Mo, and a large group of people are in the ward, or you can go in later."

Chu Huan's heart tightened imperceptibly.

The expressions of Jiang Bo and Bai Ge wiped out the last trace of luck for her. She took her hand out of Yan Luocheng's and clenched it tightly, pretending to be calm.

"It's okay, while Grandpa and the others are here, I'll go in and see him now. Do you want to go together?"

"Chuchu...well, Jinxiu, his situation is different from what Professor Wells estimated last night..."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Jiang Bo's eyes, as if it was difficult to speak, Chu Huan's heartbeat stopped for a second, he held his breath, and stared at him closely.

Under her nervous gaze, Jiang Bo sighed softly, finally frowned and said.

"Forget it, you will know when you see him in a while. We will accompany you to the ward."

Yan Luocheng looked away from her brother in doubt, and turned to speak to Chu Huan soothingly.

"Chuchu, don't be nervous, it's okay."

The four of them walked outside the ward, but before they entered, they heard Mo Jinxiu rushing away impatiently in the ward.

"I want to rest, you all go back, there are nurses here to take care of me, so you don't need to stay here."

Zhao Yun sniffed sadly, and her eyes were still red from crying, but she was not sad, but happy, even though her son was impatient to drive her away, she was also very happy.

Because her son has not forgotten her, nor the family members in the house.

What Jiang Bo said about his situation just now is a little different from what Professor Wells estimated last night. The difference is that what Young Master Mo forgot was only a period of time.

It may be because of the loss of memory for several months, but his eldest and young master's temper continued unabated. It only took a while for him to bother them and drive them away.

Zhao Yun wanted to say something, but was held back by Mo Shangshu, who winked at her and said with a smile.

"Jinxiu, take a good rest, we'll see you again at night."

"Mom and Dad, if you have time, spend more time in the two-person world, and you don't need to come and see me."

Mo Jinxiu frowned, his face as perfect as a knife carving was indifferent, his dark and deep eyes were full of irritability, his heart was empty, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

When he woke up, he was surrounded by a bunch of people and asked him if he knew them.

He finds it ridiculous. He has lived for nearly 30 years, how can he not know his parents, grandfather, friends and colleagues?

His mentor, Professor Wells, looked at him with a look of astonishment beyond belief. Not only that, but also the people in the ward, and Allan, his brother, why are they here?

Later, after some professional questioning by Professor Wells, he was told that his memory had been blank for a period of time.

And this blank memory is because the temporal lobe was damaged by the drug that erased the memory.
Hearing such an answer, he didn't believe it at first, but after confirming that today is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month and tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, he finally believed in the fact that he had lost his memory for several months. He didn't have any memory in his mind.

He was immediately annoyed, and threatened to find the person who administered the medicine and kill him with a knife.

He asked if he had caught the person who gave him the drug, and Allan told him that the drug belonged to David, but they haven't found out who gave it.

Hearing the word David, Mo Jinxiu's expression changed again, but as soon as he thought about it, he got a headache, and immediately frowned. Seeing this, Professor Wells quickly comforted him not to get excited.

Later, Jiang Bo said that David was still in MIE, and when he got better, he was asked to interrogate him in person. It was only at this time that Mo Jinxiu discovered the white pigeon beside him and the unusual relationship between the two. He was surprised asked.

"Abo, when did the relationship between you and Baige change?"

Bai Ge blushed a little at what he said, and blurted out asking.

"Young Master Mo, don't you remember anything? You don't have any memory of what happened in the past few months? Then you remember Chuchu. You remember so many of us. You should also remember Chuchu, right?"

As soon as her words came out, everyone in the room looked at Mo Jinxiu in unison. His beautiful brows furrowed. I don't know if the frowning movement involved the wound on his head, or he was searching for what Baige said in his brain. 'Chu Chu' started to have a headache again. His expression was a little painful, but his eyes turned cold under the curious and nervous eyes of everyone.

"What is Chuchu?"

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the white pigeon coldly.

Bai Ge's mouth was half-opened, her eyes were wide open, and she stared at Mo Jinxiu, who was handsome and suspicious on the hospital bed in disbelief, her voice was several decibels higher than before.

"Young Master Mo, don't you really remember Chu Chu? She is your wife Chu Huan, and she still..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mo Jinxiu interrupted the white pigeon in displeasure, his deep eyes scanned the people of different colors in the ward, and finally landed on his grandfather, who looked a little embarrassed and displeased.

Being stared at by him, Old Man Mo clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, made a fake cough, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Jinxiu, Chu Huan, is the wife you married a few months ago. You lost the memory of these few months. It's normal that you don't remember her."

(End of this chapter)