Why does she feel like she is reborn and I will confess my feelings?

"Mr. Song, long time no see...... I don't know what is uncomfortable?"

Originally, Wang Shengming was busy with the matter at hand there.

At this time, when he heard Song Zimo's voice, he looked up.

Seeing that it was Song Zimo coming, he immediately put down what he was doing, got up and greeted him with a smile.

"It's still a head, an expert doctor like you, if you have an occasional fever and cold, I don't dare to come to you to see it, hahaha!" Song

Zimo looked at Wang Shengming and immediately laughed and joked.

"What's wrong with your head, is the headache serious again?" Wang

Shengming was still smiling, but suddenly heard Song Zimo's words, and his heart tightened suddenly.

At this time, he remembered the situation that occurred when Song Zimo came here for an examination more than a month ago.

At that time, Song Zimo said that he had a headache...... But after half a day of examination, the situation was still not clarified, or the cause could not be found.

At that time, Wang Shengming was a little worried.

"The headache is not severe, but it is reduced, or it is gone...... However, I seem to be experiencing amnesia.

"A few days ago, I was kidnapped and hit twice in the head in a row, and after that, there will be a situation of forgetfulness, so today I came to Dr. Wang for a check-up.

Song Zimo looked at Wang Shengming and told what happened before, as well as his temporary amnesia.

Wang Shengming's brows, which were already slightly twisted, were twisted even more.

"Let's go get a CT of the brain first, and I'll see what's going on before I know what's going on.

Wang Shengming listened to Song Zimo's narration, and he couldn't diagnose it.

However, through Song Zimo's narration, judging from Wang Shengming's experience as a doctor for decades.

Song Zimo's situation is very bad!

Subsequently, Wang Shengming took Song Zimo to film.

If it were another patient, he might not have cared so much.

But Song Zimo ...... Maybe it was the last time he donated bone marrow to Xiao Xi, he already regarded Song Zimo as a friend in his heart.

It's the same exam room from last time.

It's the same inspection machine from last time.

After Song Zimo walked in, the heavy radiation-proof iron door behind him slowly closed.

Song Zimo was lying on the examination bed in front of him, and the machine made a sound of motor running, slowly approaching him.

A machine that looks like a time travel machine.

It was formed into an oval shape, and there was a gap below for the examination table to move into, and the whole body was shrouded in Song Zimo.

The red light began to scan Song Zimo's head.

It's not dazzling, but it says: Please close your eyes to avoid damage to the retina.

Song Zimo slowly closed his eyes, his mood was surprisingly calm!

It was completely different from the last time he was lying here, the feeling of being nervous, wondering if there was really something wrong with his head.

The scanning process isn't very long, but it's not too short.

It's about five minutes.

In the past five minutes, Song Zimo has been closing his eyes, quietly waiting for the end of the examination.

In his ears, it was always the sound of the machine's motor, running at high speed.

Faster and faster.

It wasn't until the last sound fell and the machine stopped after checking that Song Zimo opened his eyes again.

Get up and leave the exam room, sit outside and wait for the results.

Dr. Wang Shengming went directly to the front CT printing room to watch the scans on the computer.

Twenty minutes, maybe less.

Wang Shengming came out with the film, his face was a little ...... Is it dignified

? Or serious?

Song Zimo didn't know.

Getting up and standing up, Song Zimo came to Wang Shengming's side and asked with a smile, "Doctor Wang, how is my condition?"

Wang Shengming glanced at Song Zimo, as if he was organizing the language, how to say it.

For a while, he didn't think about how to speak.

Therefore, he said a word to Song Zimo and returned to the consultation room with the film.

Song Zimo followed behind.

Moments later, the two were back in the room.

Wang Shengming lost his memory and Song Zimo sat down, while he took Song Zimo's film, put it on the white light wall, and observed it carefully again.

The atmosphere in the consultation room was a little dull and depressing!

Song Zimo did not speak, but judging from Wang Shengming's performance.

Seem...... My own situation is not optimistic!

This is ...... Death to rhythm?

That is, he was hit on the head twice, and there was a brief period of amnesia.

It shouldn't be that serious.

In fact...... For Song Zimo, who has lived a lifetime, he is not afraid of death.

And in his heart, the only thing he can't let go of is his aunt.

As soon as he thought that if he really died, his aunt Song Qin was grief-stricken, and his heart was filled with panic.

It shouldn't be that bad.

At this time, Wang Shengming took the film, sat back on the chair, and raised his head to look at Song Zimo.

Song Zimo also looked at him, and said with a smile in a more relaxed tone: "Doctor Wang, don't look at me so seriously, I'm a little nervous...... What is the situation?"

"There is a large piece of blood in your head, which is about to be twisted into a blood clot...... Wang

Shengming took a deep breath and said to Song Zimo.

"What's the impact?" Song

Zimo looked at Wang Shengming, directly wanting to know the result.

Because of the process, after all, if you are not a doctor, you can't understand what you say.

"Influence words...... may affect your memory, you see...... As soon as you start, you're already experiencing amnesia.

"Based on my clinical experience, I'm afraid that the more it goes on, the worse it gets...... Even in the end, you won't be able to remember who ...... yourself

" "Of course, these are also the effects of memory, and what I am most worried about is whether the blood clot will press on the blood vessels in your brain.

"If you really compress it, you may die of a cerebral hemorrhage in an instant...... Of course, this is the worst-case scenario, and at the moment, it is relatively unlikely.

Wang Shengming looked at Song Zimo, originally not wanting to tell Song Zimo the truth.

However, as he spoke, he spoke all the implications.

Song Zimo was silent for a while when he heard this.

After a while, Song Zimo raised his head again, looked at him, and said, "Can the blood clot be removed directly by surgery?"

"At present, the success rate of the operation taken out is less than one percent...... And I've seen it through the film, your brain may be more fragile than others because of the two hard blows.

"In this case, it can only be absorbed and restored by itself...... If it really doesn't work, you can also do surgery to remove blood clots later......"

Wang Shengming shook his head at Song Zimo and said what Song Zimo wanted to know.

At this time, he looked up at the big boy in front of him, and he didn't know why, and he was a little uncomfortable.

You say, such a good boy, why is fate ...... So unfair?