Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

When I heard that Dr. Qin said it could definitely be cured, Sister Chen was very relieved.

“As long as you can cure it, your wife has suffered such a great sin. She can't wait to wake up, but please don't have any other problems. As long as it's cured, let's do whatever we can with the treatment.” Sister-in-law Chen looked at Seasonal Warm again. At this time, it seemed because she felt that Ink was deeply familiar, and the whole person was shrunk into Ink's deep arms. Others, however, did not even look at it again. But obviously, regardless of whether her eyes moved to anyone, there was only fear, except for Ink's depth.

One week, six months, that's not a long time. It doesn't matter if you can trust and rely on Mr. Moore.

By the time Qin Shiting saw Seasonal Warm, she had obviously stopped paying attention to other people beside the bed, or her attention was now easily attracted by small things, and she was playing with the silver-grey button on the neck of the dark shirt with ink.

Mo Jing looked down at her and didn't stop her from playing this way. She just squeezed her hands behind her waist a little tighter and raised her eyes. This situation of seasonal warmth is really too unexpected for everyone, but Qin Shiting asked in front of Dr. Wendell after learning about the injured position of seasonal warmth, would it affect the intellectual and mental state and so on. Qin Shiting is the leader of the medical profession of internal medicine and is also deeply involved in the neurological field of the brain. There must be some basis for what he can say.

“Are you sure she doesn't have any other questions? You don't need to go to the hospital for a specific test? ”

“It's okay to have a test, but as she is now, seeing anyone unfamiliar or stranger can be irritated and frightened. In my opinion, her current IQ is estimated to be between the ages of seven and eight and 10, and she has confusion of mind and memory, she can sometimes remember something, and sometimes she doesn't remember. The most important thing now is that someone should guide her correctly, don't let her go with malicious people, and don't let her leave you easily. I will contact a familiar research institute and ask them to develop more efficient medications for her as soon as possible based on some of the drugs available. ”

Qin Shiting looked at the mess in his eyes and the cabinet with the cabinet door open. He didn't need to ask and guess what was going on.

“Moreover, she now occasionally suffers from uncontrolled emotional agitation due to headaches and must not be stimulated, preferably in an environment that she feels safe and comfortable with herself, without touching anyone she has hated or hated, or showing up with emotional extremes, because she remembers memories of the past from time to time, except that she herself does not understand the origins of those memories, which can collapse. ”

“Why don't you answer me? What's your name?” The warm headrest of the season was in Mojing's deep arms, and he seemed to hold him like this for a while. There was a familiar feeling that she could no longer resist him. It was just a pair of eyes that had just cried and some reddish eyes were staring at him, some curious and some cautious, and her hands were still grabbed by the button in front of his shirt, unwittingly swinging back and forth.

Mo Jing raised her hand deeply and held her hand in an incredibly gentle and careful motion, wrapped her hand steadily in the palm of her hand, looked down at her, looked into the confusion in her eyes and those pure eyes as if they were really children, his heart moved and bowed his head in her ear to low mute: “I'm your husband, don't be afraid, eh? ”

Husband?

Seasonal Warm thought carefully in the words he understood for half a day before coming out and asking, “Is that who you want to sleep with me? ”

Ink depth: “…”

”- [sic]

Qin Shiting: “…”

……

After leaving the bedroom, Qin Shiting continued to tell Sister-in-law Chen about the current situation and drove directly back to the hospital to collect the medicine.

Seasonal warmth in the bedroom has been leaning in the deep arms of Ink, hands no longer play with his buttons at this time, but instead changed place to pinch his face, as if to determine whether he was the person in the dream or the real thing, staring at his face, the voice Nana said: “I seem to have really seen you...”

Mo Jingdeep pulled down her hand, hugged her, opened her palm, patiently wrote in her hand three words of his name: “Can you read? ”

Seasonwarm stared at the elongated finger writing in his palm and read: “Ink... view... deep...”

After reading it, she stunned for another half day, whispering: “The name is a little familiar. ”

When I heard this phrase, Mo Jing did not know whether to be happy or heartbroken.

What hurts is that she wakes up but still has this after-effect from her injuries. She still needs to continue to receive treatment. Fortunately, even if her memory is confused, she has some impression of everything related to him. She hasn't forgotten him, but her memory is confused.

Just moments after Mo Jingdeep held her hand in his palm and had not yet spoken, Ji warm suddenly raised his head in his arms and revealed to him the first smile after waking up, although the smile was still cautious, as if because he felt safe beside him, did not want to leave him, afraid that he did not want her, and a little careful and pleasing expression, gripping his mouth, said: “Can I call you deep? ”

Mojing deeply frowned: “What do you call me? ”

“Deep down!” Seasonal warm hands grabbed his shirt again, as if they were afraid he would refuse.

Looking at her carefree eyes, Mojing felt painful and sour, and at the same time seemed to have been melted away. Patient warm voice: “Well, you just have to be happy. ”

Seawarm was really happy all at once, then there were all kinds of miscellaneous questions in his mouth, such as why he would be her husband, why she couldn't remember clearly, why so many people just woke up around her to call her wife, why these people wanted to give her pills...

Mo Jingdeep the same patience answered her, until the season warm just fell asleep in his arms, he watched the little woman still pale while sleeping in his arms, put her on the bed, put her down the motion to avoid waking her up, hand held on her back brain, caressed in her soft hair, and finally drew his hand, looked down at the quiet sleeping little woman.

After staying in Mo Jingdeep and walking out of the master bedroom, Chen sister-in-law was holding the dish that had just been re-served. After all, after just waking up from the season warmth, a lot of things had been knocked over, but she still had to be fed.

As a result, I saw the look on Mr. Mo's face when he came out. It was almost winter outside Minghai City, but the floor warmth was very warm. I couldn't help but shake my sister-in-law's eyes.

Who did this to Mrs Mo? She has a feeling that even if she is dead, it is estimated that the ashes will be dug up and burned again hundreds of times...