perfect life

The people Lu Senyang sent to the United States did not find a clinic doctor who had received an Asian patient with head bleeding until today.The doctor who claimed to be Jackson was keeping his mouth shut until Lu Senyang promised to pay 20 US dollars to buy his news. Then he said about the patient.

That patient was Chen Qiran, who was sent here suddenly one night three years ago.At that time, Jackson had already rested, but because the other party kept knocking on the door relentlessly, he had no choice but to get up and open the door.

The patient's complexion was pale, and the gauze on his head was stained red with blood. He looked like he should have been sent to a regular hospital for treatment. I don't know who this group of people offended, and he dared not go even after being shot. Hospital.

Reluctantly accepted the patient, operated on him in the operating room, only to find that there were two bullets in his skull—very miraculously stuck in an important blood vessel, without hurting the blood vessel.The blood on the forehead was a flesh wound caused by the bullet scratching the skin, and the real wound was the bullet in the skull.

The bullet was successfully removed. It stands to reason that as long as the patient wakes up after anesthesia, he will be fine. However, the patient still did not wake up after 48 hours.

Although Jackson is only a doctor in a private clinic, he is also considered to have a medical license.The Chinese and black people in this area are notoriously difficult to deal with. If I had known it earlier, I would not have accepted him.If it is not done well, the patient will not be able to wake up and become a vegetative state or die directly, and he will not be entangled by those people to death?

To ensure his own safety, Jackson checked the man's pupils, heartbeat, and pulse—all normal.But why can't he wake up? !

Jackson sat in front of the patient's bed and thought hard for two hours before he suddenly realized that there was probably a blood clot where he was pressed by the bullet.

He took a gallstone breaker and placed it on the back of the man's head and shook it for 5 minutes. After checking his vital signs, Jackson went to sleep peacefully.

Five hours later, the patient woke up without knowing who he was.

Jackson was only in charge of saving lives. Regarding his amnesia, he only explained to his family members: "The bullet pressed the blood vessel for too long, which caused the blood transfusion to be slightly blocked, and caused the death of some brain cells in the memory area. He forgot some things. It's also normal, as long as you help him recover slowly, it won't affect his future life."

According to Jackson's dictation, the very dignified Chinese lady seemed to have completely wept with joy after seeing the patient wake up, and did not pursue too much about his amnesia.

The patient could already identify the woman as his mother that day. Jackson thought that he would be able to slowly recall his important people in a few days.As for what things and who he has forgotten, it cannot be determined by examining his body.

Jackson was originally just running a clinic to make a living. Although his medical skills are relatively high, he can handle more difficult surgical operations, such as craniotomy, with ease.

The medical system in the United States is too cumbersome, and the hospital work system bored him. There are too many and complicated things, the duty time is too chaotic and complicated, and it is very troublesome to deal with personnel. Therefore, after getting his doctor of medicine, Jackson did not stay in a formal hospital. Too long, but returned to his hometown and opened a private clinic.

The patient who looked a little weak, but was actually in good health, recuperated in his clinic for more than half a month.

Except for meeting his mother regularly every day, the rest of the time basically lies in bed and sleeps.

Anyway, sleeping and eating properly are only good for his body's recovery, not bad at all.Jackson also saved a lot of trouble-compared with those patients who just groaned loudly and screamed for pain after the operation, this young oriental patient is really cute.

At about the time when the patient's body had recovered, a Lincoln suddenly stopped in front of Jackson's house.

Jackson was a little dumbfounded watching the lady get out of the Lincoln car, followed by a Bentley car and a BENZ. Two people who looked like bodyguards got off the BENZ car, and they went to the ward to help the lady who was already completely free. The walking patient got into the car, and the three cars sped away.

In addition to charging $10 for the treatment, Jackson also charged $[-] in hush money—the lady asked him not to tell anyone about the treatment of the patient.

At that time, he thought he was lucky. In this area, he treated blacks and Chinese all the year round. There are many people who owe medical expenses. It is rare to pay more than 1 yuan for medical expenses. This one actually gave himself 10 yuan.At that time, Jackson was really grateful to God for allowing him to meet such a wealthy patient, and promised that he would keep his promise and not tell anyone his whereabouts.

However, for the 20 US dollars, he was still very happy to tell the whole process of the matter to the people sent by Lu Senyang-who wouldn't want money if he had money?His clinic also receives countless people who are in arrears of medical expenses every day, just think that these rich people are doing good deeds.

Lu Senyang relayed what happened to He Zihan, who just widened his eyes in disbelief after hearing it.

Why did this kind of thing that only appeared in novels happen to Chen Qiran? !

Amnesia? !It's unbelievable...

However, after the initial shock, He Zihan quickly calmed down.

He understood what was going on. Chen Qiran didn't mean not to contact him on purpose, but he forgot about himself!

No wonder he didn't contact me at all even though his phone was always on, no wonder he didn't receive any information about him in three years...

But he actually forgot himself!

This fact hit He Zihan hard, but there was nothing he could do, because it was better to forget himself than Chen Qiran died.If he is still alive, then there is hope for everything.

Now that he's back, I can still see him, and it's possible to remind him of the past, and it may be the same as before...

But tomorrow is Friday, and He Zihan didn't have a formal suit for that occasion. If he and Lu Senyang went to Chen Qiran's meeting tomorrow, it would be impossible for him to go in if he didn't have suitable clothes.

When he was worrying about what to do, He Zihan saw Lu Senyang sitting beside him, and immediately dragged him out to buy clothes.

Lu Senyang took him to a shopping mall in City B that He Zihan would only pass by and would never enter. He picked out a black suit and a navy blue suit, and bought him five shirts to match the suit. As for the tie There is no need to buy it, because Lu Senyang has countless unused ones at home.

When paying the bill, Lu Senyang was about to take out his credit card from his wallet, but He Zihan paid the bill first.The cashier didn't know what was going on with the two of them, so he swiped the card after taking it from He Zihan, Lu Senyang didn't even have time to stop it.

After leaving the shopping mall, Lu Senyang originally wanted to blame He Zihan. These clothes were originally intended to be given to him as a graduation gift.Now that He Zihan swiped the card by himself, he just chose the two sets that were not the most expensive in the store but were already quite expensive, and he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

"Zihan, I..." Lu Senyang was about to speak, but He Zihan interrupted him.

"You have a good eye. The two sets you picked are just right. The shirts are also in a good color. Lu Senyang, thank you."

He Zihan's words of thanks blocked all that Lu Senyang wanted to say, and he didn't know what to say for a while.Knowing today's facts has shocked him very much, and now he brought him out to spend a lot of money, the more Lu Senyang thought about it, the more he felt that what he did today was really a failure.

"Hey, don't be so disappointed, okay? I still have money to buy two decent suits, so don't look down on me."

"Ah, no, no. In this way, since you bought these two sets yourself, you can also come with me when the tailor comes to my house another day. Even if it is a meeting gift for me to hire you to work in Lu's, you can no longer refuse this. "

Lu Senyang saw something again while talking, his eyes flickered, and before He Zihan found out, he had already returned to his original appearance.

"Well, then I'll be impolite then."

"Hehe, I'm glad you're welcome."

This day, He Zihan made a few harmless jokes with Lu Senyang. Lu Senyang knew that he was just covering up his uneasiness and anxiety, and he couldn't help worrying while cooperating with him.

People like He Zihan keep all the pain in their hearts, and generally don't confide their feelings easily.In this world, probably only Chen Qiran has seen He Zihan's truest appearance.

His fragility, sensitivity, and timidity can all be shown in front of that person without any burden; but now, that person no longer remembers him...

This fact made Lu Senyang, an outsider, feel uncomfortable.

He didn't want to see He Zihan in pain, even though Chen Qiran lost his memory, he could take the opportunity to instigate He Zihan to give up Chen Qiran altogether, but he knew very well that He Zihan was not the kind of person who would forget his feelings so quickly.

The two walked downstairs to He Zihan's house with their own concerns. Lu Senyang watched him go up, told him to sleep well at home, and picked him up tomorrow afternoon.

Seeing Chen Qiran who was sitting at the table and could answer every reporter's question with ease, He Zihan was so excited that he wanted to go up and hug him.

However, he was also very clear in his heart that he should be a complete and strange stranger to Chen Qiran, who no longer remembered himself, by going there so recklessly.

Sitting next to Lu Senyang, staring at Chen Qiran with burning eyes, he didn't even dare to blink, for fear that he would disappear as soon as he closed his eyes, everything was a dream, Chen Qiran's life and death were still uncertain, and his whereabouts were unknown...

Fortunately, after all the reporters left, Chen Qiran was still sitting there safe and sound, but looked a little tired.

There were not many people in the venue, and feeling that Chen Qiran was looking at him, He Zihan blushed uncontrollably.

When I think that he is looking at me and staring at me, I want to turn my head and look at him, I hope he actually remembers me, I hope he can walk towards me and hug me...

While He Zihan was thinking wildly, Chen Qiran was already standing in front of him and Lu Senyang.

"Lu Senyang, I didn't expect you to keep hearing the end of this press conference."

His voice is still soft and magnetic, different from Lu Senran's voice, Chen Qiran's voice is like the host of a midnight radio station, which can reach people's hearts.

"Hehe, I'm fine, just sit here for a while. Anyway, I'm quite interested in your answer." Lu Senyang made up an excuse casually, while He Zihan thought that this guy's ability to lie casually is not bad.

"Really? This is?"

Speaking of which, Chen Qiran looked at He Zihan, and when he met his eyes, He Zihan immediately felt embarrassed, and for some reason, he couldn't help turning his head to one side.

Lu Senyang saw that he was uncomfortable, so he grabbed his shoulders, made him face Chen Qiran, and replied, "My special assistant, He Zihan."

"Oh? Then Special Assistant He, it's a pleasure to meet you." Chen Qiran stretched out his hand as he spoke, as if to shake hands with He Zihan.

He Zihan raised his head and glanced helplessly at Lu Senyang. He was so bewildered that he really wanted to throw himself into Chen Qiran's arms, but there was a rational voice in his mind constantly reminding him, no!

In the end, He Zihan stretched out his right hand and shook Chen Qiran's hand politely.I am nostalgic for the warmth of his palm, I miss the feeling of that hand stroking my cool belly, I really want to be hugged by him...

He Zihan boldly stared straight at Chen Qiran, the face that he had gradually forgotten in the past three years was in front of him at this moment, he wanted to take another look at him, one more look, until he could fully understand it even with his eyes closed. Remember what he looked like.

However, the other party only gave him a commercial smile, turned his head and said to Lu Senyang, "Sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first. See you at the banquet later." "Okay."

After Chen Qiran finished speaking, he turned around and left. He Zihan stood where he was, thinking of his indifferent smile just now, he felt a chill in his heart for some reason.