243 Amnesia

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Ling Lang was confused by Ling Lao's words.

He glanced at his cousin, who sat in front of him, and there was nothing worrying except that her face was a little pale.

"You'd better tell me what happened to your sister out there right away, or you won't want to enter this house!" Ling Lao glared at him angrily.

Ling Lang glanced at Ling Fei a little inexplicably, and Ling Fei secretly waved his hand at him, signaling him to do anything.

Ling Lang suddenly felt like a huge cannon fodder.

"Grandpa, I've explained to you many times, there really is no accident, you ask Feifei, she will definitely tell you anything. Ling Lang took a deep breath, watching his grandfather's face get darker and darker, he could only take out the phone in his pocket, find Liu Shun's, and call him.

"This man found Fei Fei before we did, why don't you talk to him? He's not the same as me, he's the detective who was sent to investigate. ”

Ling Lao glanced at him distrustfully, took the phone, and Liu Shun on the other side was originally a little surprised to receive Ling Lang's call, but Ling Lang said that his grandfather wanted to talk to him.

Ling Lang's grandfather......

Liu Shun's whole person was suddenly covered in place.

He held the phone a little stiffly, and the old and powerful voice on the other side came along the current, and Liu Shun had the illusion that the current was passing through his whole person.

"That, Ling, Commander Ling...... What's the matter with you?" asked Yooshun stammering.

"Are you the policeman who rescued my granddaughter?" Ling Lao got straight to the point, and Ling Fei on the side was silent.

Why isn't it a serious matter, and suddenly being made by your grandfather is like the sky falling?

Taking advantage of the time when his grandfather was on the phone with others, Ling Fei got out of bed, pulled Ling Lang to the corner, and asked him in a low voice, "Cousin, do you have Sister Xiaoxiao's phone number?"

In fact, Ling Fei thinks so, her cousin is Sister Xiaoxiao's classmate, and Sister Xiaoxiao will definitely be with Sister Weiwei, so as long as she finds Sister Xiaoxiao, then she will definitely know what is going on with Mosuo now.

However, Ling Lang shook his head, "Although we are classmates, we have lost touch for many years. "Of course, the main question is, Yuan Zheng's sister is still terrifying after so many years, how can he give himself the contact information of his lovely sister?

"Then, what about Sister Xiaoxiao's brother?" Ling Fei asked again.

"What's the matter with them?" Ling Lang felt that his cousin was a little abnormal, when she was in the Burmese Russian Village, she had been with that Mosuo person, looking at her grandfather's crazy appearance, there would be no real problem. Ling Lang thought secretly.

"I just want to thank Sister Weiwei. Ling Fei was suddenly stared at by her cousin like this, she lowered her head a little embarrassed, and pulled her cousin's sleeve aggrievedly, "Cousin, can you help me?"

"Don't think I don't know what you're doing!" Ling Lang nodded her head pretending to be angry, "I'll help you get in touch, but I can't guarantee whether people are willing to ignore me." ”

"How could I ignore you!" Ling Fei's whole body became energetic when she heard this, "Who doesn't know how powerful my cousin is? What if he was beaten up when he was a child?"

"What did you say?" Ling Lang narrowed his eyes, with a bit of danger in his eyes.

Ling Fei subconsciously swallowed her saliva, what should I do? She seemed to have said something that she shouldn't have said.

"Who told you I was beaten as a child?" he squinted, looking at his "delicate" cousin.

Ling Fei subconsciously took two steps back, "No, no, you heard it wrong...... How could anyone dare to hit my cousin......"

She glanced at Ling Lang twice, and ran behind Ling Lao with a swoop, "Grandpa......"

Ling Lao was still angry just now, and when he saw his granddaughter running over with some grievances, he thought that Ling Lang was bullying him again, so he scolded him for being bloody.

Ling Fei sat on the side, touched his little heart, and said in his heart, Sister Xiaoxiao, your words are really unreliable, what if you can threaten him with this matter, I was almost killed by him!

Ling Lang was scolded by his grandfather and walked away, if there was anyone else in the Ling family who could clean him up, it was the old man Ling.

After Ling Lao criticized his grandson, he turned back to comfort his granddaughter, "Fei Fei, what will you tell grandpa in the future, someone bullies you, grandpa will help you fight back! It's really the opposite, my granddaughter is also something that their group of people can bully casually? I will explain it now, no one in that criminal gang can be let go!"

Ling Fei nodded, then grabbed Ling Lao's arm and rubbed it on his arm, "Thank you, grandpa, I know that grandpa loves me the most." ”

"You, ......" So, with Ling Lang's cannon fodder, the rest of the Ling family ignored the fact that Ling Fei had become a little abnormal.

……

"Miss Yuan!" Yuan Xiao didn't expect that the people from the Han family would come to the door so quickly.

"We've read the message you sent us, can you take us to see our son now?" Nie Wanqing pulled Yuan Xiao's hand a little nervously, since she knew that the child was her son, she hadn't slept all night, worried, excited, the child had been lost for so many years, she and he didn't find it with all their efforts, and they left the country with all kinds of sadness.

Now that they have found him, how can this couple not be happy?

"I can understand your feelings, after all, it is your son who has been lost for many years, and you definitely want to see him as soon as possible. But......" Yuan Xiao looked at the couple a little embarrassed, "Before we go to see him, I advise you to be mentally prepared." ”

"What?" Han Minglang asked.

"Your son, because of an accident, is now being cared for by my friend in the hospital, and the doctor performed a craniotomy to remove the blood clot in his head, but I don't know exactly what the situation is now. It is said that he has passed the dangerous period, but it is difficult to say when he will wake up. Yuan Xiao replied in a huff.

"This, what's going on?" Nie Wanqing fell into Han Minglang's arms in some shock, obviously she was so happy just now, but why did she suddenly know that her son, who was so easy to find, was in danger?

"This, in fact, I have already booked a ticket, we can fly over immediately, I also called my friend, she said that everything is going well now, I think you should relax, that child is very strong, he will definitely survive. Yuan Xiao said.

However, at this time, no matter what Yuan Xiao said, the Han family and his wife could no longer listen. They just wanted to get on the plane as soon as possible to visit their "seriously ill" son.

"What's going on? What did the doctor say?" Xiang Junnan originally wanted to go with Lin Qingwei to see Mosuo, but the doctor said that although he was awake, his condition was a bit special, and it was best not to see many people at once.

Lin Qingwei rubbed her slightly swollen forehead, her face full of worry.

Xiang Junnan stepped forward, gently hugged her into his arms, and rubbed her temples for her, "Don't think too much, aren't his parents already here? ”

Lin Qingwei buried her head in Xiang Junnan's arms with some sadness, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist, "Junnan, Mosuo him...... Amnesia......"

"Amnesia?" Xiang Junnan frowned, "Is it because the operation hurt the nerves?"

"Not exactly. The doctor's explanation was very complicated, probably a double layer of physical and mental stimulation, but Mosuo really didn't remember anything, and now he was like a four or five-year-old child, looking at the world around him as a stranger.

"But one thing is really strange, he has been in the Burmese village for so many years, and he doesn't remember anything about his childhood, but this time, he always shouted Yu'er, Yu'er should be his own name. Lin Qingwei said softly.

"Wait. Xiang Junnan sighed, unconsciously, so many things had happened.

"Didn't Yuan Xiao come over with his parents right away? Do you want to make a phone call to let them be mentally prepared?" asked Xiang Junnan.

Lin Qingwei thought about it, so she leaned out of Xiang Junnan's arms, took out her mobile phone, and called Yuan Xiao.

In fact, many situations were not clear on the phone, but Lin Qingwei had to give them a booster in advance, so as not to let Mosuo's parents not be able to stand the stimulation when they saw their children.

"By the way, you said that Mosuo is the Han family, did Yuan Xiao tell you?" Xiang Junnan suddenly remembered a question.

Lin Qingwei nodded, "I don't mix in that circle, I don't know much about the things between them, but Xiaoxiao said that most of the Han family's industries are already abroad, and even if he recognizes his son this time, he should bring it abroad." ”

"It's a pity that Ling Fei's child, Mo Suo was thinking about her before, but now he can't remember it at all. Lin Qingwei's tone revealed a hint of helplessness and sadness.

"Don't overthink it. Xiang Junnan touched her head as a comfort, "We have no way to control things between children." And the two of them have only known each other for a few days, maybe the young lady of the Ling family will forget about Mosuo when she goes home. ”

"That's what you're saying. Lin Qingwei tried to explain clearly to Yuan Xiao on the phone, but when it came to Mosuo's amnesia, her heart still sank fiercely, and the child who was full of sunshine even laughing was silent to resist the world at this time.

A small accident had such a big impact on him.

Lin Qingwei suddenly remembered the conversation she had with the doctor before leaving the ward, "Doctor, is it possible for this child's intelligence to recover?"

"There is nothing wrong with the child's intelligence, but there is a fault in the memory, which causes this condition to happen. However, this child is smart at first glance, and if the parents are patient, he can quickly return to a normal state, but he probably won't remember what happened in the past ten years. ”

"Ten years ......" Lin Qingwei muttered in a low voice, in fact, she didn't want Mosuo to forget everything. The days in the Burmese village should have been the happiest and simplest time for him, and of course, more importantly, Pengda had been so dedicated to taking care of him. But he had forgotten, as if the past had not existed.