Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

Li Shangming adjusted his mood and tone, and asked Yan Qingyao gently, "Do you know who you are?"

Despite being prepared, Li Shangming was disappointed to see her shaking his head.

Obviously, the woman didn't know who she was and had lost her memory.

"Then think about it, what is the deepest thing you can remember?" Li Shangming guided her to recall her previous events.

Listening to his words, Yan Qingyao began to think, but she could only feel a severe headache, nothing else.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Li Shangming also knew why, he quickly stopped Yan Qingyao.

"Miss, don't think about it now. You have just been injured, so it's normal if you can't remember it." Li Shangming comforted.

Although they had never met each other before, Li Shangming still felt that he had to help this woman.

"Is there anything useful in this lady's clothes?" Li Shangming asked the nurse.

But the nurse shook her head, she had already rummaged through the clothes, but there was nothing of value left.

When treating Yan Qingyao's wound, Li Shangming took special care of the injury on her head. This injury was not fatal, but it had a profound impact.

When he was observing outside the ward, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Do you have a clue?" It was Li Muran.

She was the one who saved Yan Qingyao, so she naturally came to care for her.

Li Shangming shook his head: "No, she can't remember anything, nothing about herself, and everything before the car accident."

And after that, the woman seemed to resist everything, and never spoke to anyone, not even a single communication.

"She was seriously injured in a car accident. It seems that there are other people in the car, but I didn't see them. I didn't catch the names of the people she said before she fell into a coma." Li Muran paused and said : "And the injury on her leg was not caused by a car accident."

"How to say?" Li Shangming was obviously very interested.

Li Muran said: "That is obviously a trace left by rough objects."

Li Shangming was silent for a while before he nodded: "Indeed, compared to other wounds, it seems to be a new wound."

"I heard that she seems to have locked herself up." Li Muran said.

This is what she heard when she was in the hospital.After all, she is also living in the hospital now, so she can naturally hear such things from time to time.

Li Shangming's eyes were filled with gloom, and he said: "A person with amnesia will feel that everything is becoming distant and blurred, and it is a feeling of being isolated from the whole world. I can't remember my name, I can't remember what I should do, and I can exist alone. The foundation of life and survival is self-identity and belonging, once it disappears, you will fall into infinite confusion."

What he was talking about was Yan Qingyao's current situation. The occurrence of amnesia was a terrible thing for the person concerned, even a fear of being in hell.

In this case, some patients can slowly reintegrate into society, but under the care of family and friends, and repeating your identification and belonging over and over again, they will naturally integrate faster.

And the situation like Yan Qingyao is the worst part, because no one knows who she is, even in the hospital she is just a stranger, no one will talk with her and tell her everything.

Some people feel strange about everything after losing their memory. At this time, someone needs to re-teach them again and again. Speaking of Qingyao, the hospital is busy every day, and no one will help her like this.

Although this is a cruel thing, everyone must understand it, and Li Muran can understand it too.

"Then what do we do now? Does my brother want to help her?" Li Muran questioned.

She couldn't believe it. After all, since she was a child, she knew what kind of person her brother was, how could she help someone for no reason.

Even if it is the standard of being a doctor, there are so many people in this world who want to help, I have never seen her brother be so kind before!

And Li Shangming didn't know what was wrong with him, he was sure that he wasn't overheated, nor had he thought about it for a long time.

It's just that when he was treating Yan Qingyao, looking at those eyes, he couldn't bear it, and felt that he wanted to help her.

"I don't know, but now I want to help, since it's destined, it doesn't matter." Li Shangming couldn't explain clearly, so he could only speak in a daze.

But Li Muran smiled in his heart.

She naturally knew this inexplicable feeling, this unfathomable feeling, she just wanted to do it, so she did it.

"Brother, I support you." She couldn't help laughing, not because she laughed at Li Shangming.

She had her own guesses in her mind.

Yan Qingyao, who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed at the moment, frowned, her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

She seems to be in a car, the driver is a middle-aged man, and a woman is sitting next to her, that woman is not very old.

At this moment, the world was spinning for a while, the car seemed to turn over, it was full of blood, and pain filled her body.

The woman kept screaming, and when the woman fell down, she seemed to hear her own voice, and screamed: "Xiaocha!"

Little tea?

Before she had time to react, the overwhelming fire hit her face, burning her hot.

"Ah! Help!"

Yan Qingyao sat up abruptly, it was just a nightmare.

But Li Muran and Li Shangming had already noticed what was going on in the ward, and they walked into the ward quickly.

She saw Yan Qingyao's head was covered in cold sweat, as if she was still in shock.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Li Shangming asked quickly.

It took Yan Qingyao a long time to come back to her senses. She looked at Li Shangming and Li Muran dully, and it took a long time before she remembered who they were.

Leaving aside other nurses and doctors, Yan Qingyao generally ignored them.

But facing this Mr. Li, she could say a few words.

She suddenly said, "Xiaocha."

"What?" Li Shangming asked in a daze.

Yan Qingyao said seriously: "Xiaocha. I had a dream, in which there was a woman named Xiaocha."

Suddenly she covered her head, it hurt so much.

Li Shangming knew what was going on, he helped Yan Qingyao to lie down slowly, "Don't think about it yet."

When they got out of the ward, Li Shangming and Li Muran exchanged glances. At least they got a piece of information now, which is Xiaocha.

It's supposed to be a person's name, but it seems to be just a family name.

No matter who it is, if you find this person, you will know who Xiaocha is.

Li Muran raised the corners of his lips, turned around and left, and left a sentence: "I'll go back to see Shen Haochen first, you can check."

Li Shangming took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and the other party answered it directly.

"Check someone for me." His tone was unquestionable.

The other party was also very respectful, waiting for Li Shangming's words.

He told all the information he knew, and he also told the section of the road where he found Yan Qingyao, all that was left was to find this person.