My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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The three of Mu Wensheng heard that she had forgotten a lot of things, but all of them were slightly startled.

Amnesia?

It is normal for her to have a sore throat. She has been sleeping for so many days, the toxin is always nagging, and her dry mouth is ordinary.

But why is there even a problem with memory?

Mu Wensheng's face was dignified: "Did you forget everything? Don't you remember Mu Qing and Zheng Jing?"

Mu Wensheng and Zheng Lun met for the first time. Of course, they can't talk about remembering or not.

"I remember them all, but my impression of Dr. Mu is a little vague, and I remember my brother very clearly. I didn’t remember the things before I passed out... I always feel that time seems to have passed for a long time It’s been a long time. My brother just said that I slept for five days, but I feel like it’s been several years.”

Fortunately, it is not complete memory loss, but only a part of memory is lost.

Mu Wensheng sighed slightly.

This kind of amnesia actually occurs frequently in medicine. Most patients will remember the people and things that they are impressed with. If they are shallow, they will not.

It's kind of like ordinary people who haven't remembered the little things that happened a few years ago after many years.

"This should be the sequelae of the toxin. You should take a good rest first and wait for other symptoms to be discovered before you tell me."

After Mu Wensheng finished speaking, he took Mu Qing out.

"Go to Xiaolu immediately, we need her to donate 100 ml of blood to Zhao Anan and Shangguan Ning each!"

"Okay, I'll go find her right away! But Grandpa, An'an, can they also have the possibility of amnesia?"

Mu Qing frowned, very worried.

"This possibility is very high, so we have to be fast. The longer the time delay, the more memory the two of them will lose! Moreover, the toxins in their bodies are at least double that of Zheng Lun. It will be double that of Zheng Lun!"

...

Jing Yichen knew the news of Zheng Lun's awakening and slight amnesia for the first time.

He was sitting next to Shangguanning and was reading to her in a low-pitched sound like a piano.

She has always said that his voice is comparable to the best broadcasters, and listening to him is a pleasure.

In his free time, he would hold her in his arms and read the newspaper to her in a low voice.

At this time, she is very happy and very quiet.

She likes everything about him, especially his voice.

She personally confessed that when she first saw him, she was not touched by his handsome and perfect face, but by his voice. The moment she heard his voice, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Now, even if she is unconscious and hears his voice, her body will still react. Even the instrument on her wrist shows that every time he hears his voice, her heartbeat will speed up.

Jing Yichen felt that even if Shangguan Ning had amnesia, she would still remember him, even if he didn't remember his face, he would still remember his voice.

Whether it is amnesia is not important for Jing Yichen.

Their love is unforgettable, even if they forget each other, they will still attract each other and still fall in love with each other.

What's more, they still have Jing Rui, which is the crystallization of their love and the best proof of their happiness.

After reading a small article, Jing Yichen looked at Shangguan Ning's sleeping beauty, gently held her hand, and kissed her forehead lightly.

"A Ning, will you forget me?"

Shangguan Ning still fell asleep silently, without any response.

It's just that the instruments that test her heartbeat and blood pressure have produced subtle changes.

Jing Yichen looked at the curves representing the life characteristics of his most beloved woman and smiled gently.

The morning sun sprinkled on his face and cast a soft glow on him. His smile shattered the winter ice and melted the indifference and cold pride on his face.

His handsome face made the rising sun feel ashamed.

"It seems that you will not forget, baby."

Among the three comatose people, only Shangguan Ning's life characteristics have subtly changed. Zheng Lun and Zhao An'an have been very stable. No matter who's voice they hear or what they hear, their heartbeat and blood pressure will not change.

Shangguan Ning, as long as he hears his voice, his heartbeat will definitely accelerate. Although the increase is not much, this fluctuation is obvious enough, even Mu Wensheng feels incredible.

Mu Wensheng attributed this phenomenon to the fact that Shangguan Ning had the most primitive instinct for human beings to Jing Yichen's voice.

The popular point is that Shangguan Ning is born to be excited about Jing Yichen's voice.

Jing Yichen was very proud of this.

His woman, even in a deep sleep, still moved to him, this is his greatest happiness!

He soaked the towel and started to do the face-cleaning work for Shangguan Ning every day.

He even brought Shangguan Ning's skincare products from home, and after she wiped her face every day, he would also help her apply body lotion.

Although Shangguan Ning is usually face-to-face and does not wear heavy makeup, she is also a beauty-loving woman who cares about her skin condition.

Jing Yichen is a good husband who cares about everything his wife cares about, and is willing to do trivial things for her.

Before the body lotion was finished, Jing Yichen received Mu Qing's call.

"Jing Shao, Jing Yiran's **** won't let me draw the blood of the deer! Without her blood, the effect of the antidote is greatly reduced! Come and help, and you can control him, and you are the only one!"

"Okay, I'll pass in a while."

Jing Yichen responded lightly, then hung up the phone and continued to apply the body lotion to Shangguan Ning evenly on his face.

He kissed her lips that were still ruddy even though she was lethargic, whispering: "A Ning, I will go out soon and will come back soon, if it goes well, maybe you will be able to wake up tomorrow. Don't forget me, listen Reached?"

He looked up at Shangguanning's heartbeat curve and found that her heartbeat was slightly fluctuating again.

He smiled and rewarded his wife with a kiss: "Good!"

...

In Jing Yiran's small villa, he was confronting Mu Qing with anger.

"Why do you want to draw my woman's blood! Are you not the most powerful doctor? And the old wooden man, is he not a magician? Even an antidote can't be matched, and I am embarrassed to say that he is a magician? , Are you a Chinese medicine or a wizard!"

Mu Qing was smoked by his angry Qiqiao, a handsome face flushed!

Jing Yiran said that his medical skills were not good, but he was even vilified by Mu Wensheng! How can this endure!

He didn't give Jing Yiran any medicine anymore. He stepped forward and gave Jing Yiran a punch.

Jing Yiran didn't expect that Mu Qing, who had never done anything with him, would hit him without saying a word. He was caught off guard and his nosebleed ran across.