"What does this have to do with the length of time?" Jiang Li raised her eyebrows and answered her, "Where's the doctor? I'm going to ask the doctor to find out."

"You go." Xia Han acted as if you were welcome.

Jiang Li was about to run to the door, but Cheng Zimo held her back, shook his head and said, "Si Chen really doesn't remember, I asked about it just now."

"How is it possible..." Jiang Li stepped forward suddenly, cursing the fucker in his heart.

Is this amnesia contagious or something?How come one after another amnesia!

It's so hard to hope that she wakes up, but I don't know her anymore, what's the matter.

"Noisy."

On the other side, Li Sichen was holding a business newspaper in his hand and talking without raising his head.

Xia Han was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at Jiang Li, and said, "Miss Shen, you also saw that Si Chen wants to be quiet now, you are here... you have disturbed him, or you can come back next time. "

"How do you know he's talking about me?" Jiang Li looked at her unconvinced, "Did he call me by name?"

"Miss Shen, please don't make trouble for no reason. Si Chen has lost his memory and doesn't even know your name."

Jiang Li bypassed her, walked up to Li Sichen, and asked, "Sichen, tell her who you're talking about making noise."

Li Sichen frowned, raised his head and looked at Jiang Li, with a robot-like expression, "It's just you, go out."

Jiang Li suddenly froze in place, with shame and annoyance on his face.

"Miss Shen, do you hear me now?" Xia Han said from the side.

Jiang Li closed his eyes and took two deep breaths.

"Okay! I'll come see you tomorrow."

Throwing down these words, she turned around and left, the flowers that fell at the door were still there, and when Jiang Gracilaria passed by, she stomped them down hard.

"Si Chen, rest well, I'll go see her." Cheng Zimo was also about to leave.

"Zimo." Xia Han stopped him and asked, "Why are you looking for her?"

Cheng Zimo paused, turned to look at Li Sichen, and replied, "Miss Shen is Sichen's wife, and now Sichen doesn't recognize her. As a friend, I should go and comfort her."

Li Sichen on the bed stared at the newspaper, lost in thought.

There was a trace of complaint in Xia Han's eyes, "We are friends..."

Why is that Shen Muli?
"Miss Shen too." After Cheng Zimo finished speaking, he left.

Xia Han pursed her lips, and after putting away the thoughts in her heart, she turned to look at Li Sichen, and asked with a smile, "Sichen, do you have anything you want to eat?"

Li Sichen threw down the business newspaper in his hand, and asked without answering, "That woman is my wife? What's going on?"

Xia Han lowered her eyes, hiding the annoyance in her eyes, and finally sat on the edge of the bed, talking to him.

Outside the hospital, the "that woman" Li Sichen was talking about was gnashing her teeth and striding out. Judging by the strength of her walking, it seemed as if she wanted to stamp the floor through.

"Miss Shen—" Chen Zimo caught up with her and held her arm, "Don't take what Si Chen said just now, he just lost his memory, and you know his character..." The indifference from the beginning was like something of.

"I know, of course I know." Jiang Li pulled a stiff smile on his face, "I didn't take his words to heart, Mr. Cheng can rest assured."

"It's fine if you don't take it to heart."

"Hehe...Of course I didn't take it to heart, what am I fussing about with amnesia?"

No wonder!What he said just now has been deeply imprinted in her heart. After he regains his memory, she must "settle the score" with him!
"What are you going to do now? Did you drive here? Do you need me to drive you?"

"It's on, you don't have to worry about me, go back and take care of Si Chen, I'll go buy some food." She said as she walked, "Goodbye, Mr. Cheng."

"Goodbye." Cheng Zimo looked at her back and said.

Jiang Li drove the car, and really did a big sweep in the supermarket, and finally packed a trunk full and drove back to Li's villa.

When the chef saw this huge pile of dishes, he immediately felt guilty.

"Madam, just tell us what you want to eat, how can I let you go in person?" He said and moved all kinds of vegetables, meat and fruits into the kitchen.

Jiang Li followed behind him and said, "Not only do I want to buy it myself, but I also want to make it myself!"

"Madam, can you cook?" The chef expressed doubts about her words.

"Of course I will, why don't you point out to me?"

"Okay ma'am, when are you going to do it?"

Jiang Li helped him put the things in the refrigerator together, and said, "No rush, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then you won't just ask me."

Jiang Li let out a "hmm", wiped the sweat from his face and neck, turned around and went upstairs.

Li Sichen has not eaten for many days, and his gastrointestinal function is very weak now, so it is best to eat light, soft, glutinous and easy-to-digest liquid food.

So on the morning of the second day, Jiang Li asked the chef to guide him and cooked a pot of porridge with mixed grains and vegetables. There was very little meat in it, but the aroma of meat filled the whole pot of porridge, and the smell made people index finger big move.

The portion was quite large, Jiang Li ate half of it by himself, and the other half was packed in a rice insulated bucket and carried to Li Sichen.

When she reached the door, the security guard greeted her as usual.

"Little girl, the one you have to take care of every day is in good health?"

Jiang Li looked at him in surprise and asked, "How do you know?"

The security guard smiled proudly, "I see that you used to take books or flowers, or nothing at all, but now you are carrying a lunch box. Isn't it because your health has improved and you can eat?"

"Uncle, you have good eyesight." Jiang Li praised sincerely.

"That is, otherwise why are you here as a security guard?"

Jiang Li smiled, and walked to the ward with the lunch box.

Li Sichen on the bed seemed to have finished reading the business newspaper yesterday, and now he was fascinated by the economic magazine in his hand.

It seems that some things are engraved in his bones, and he is still interested in these things even after losing his memory. No wonder people in the mall use "wizard" to describe him.

As for Jiang Li's arrival, he seemed indifferent.

"Si Chen," Jiang Li called out to him, and when he looked over, he immediately held the lunch box in front of him, "Do you see what I did for you?"

Jiang Gracilaria lifted the lid, and the aroma of meat, vegetables and grains immediately permeated every corner of the ward.

Taking out the long spoon from the box, Jiang Li was about to hand it to him when the door of the ward opened again, and Xia Han also walked in with the lunch box.

"Si Chen, you must be hungry, I cooked porridge for you."

As soon as the words fell, she was also stunned when she saw Jiang Li beside the bed.

"You're here too?" Xia Han said.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows impatiently, listen!listen!What is this called?What does "you're here too" mean?Can't she come here?

"I'm here to see Si Chen, do you have any questions?"

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