Chapter Seventy-One: Post-traumatic amnesia
Mo Jiang's brother looked at Mo Wei who was lying on the girl's back in a coma, his eyes showed a trace of worry, and the whole person's mood was depressed, he didn't expect that his brother didn't resist the disease, and finally followed more than a year after his mother's death, leaving these two poor children.
"Hey!"
He sighed, then withdrew his gaze, came to his brother's funeral hall, looked at the black and white photo in front of the coffin, and a few tears flowed from his cloudy eyes, and the figure of this man who was nearly fifty years old was a little lonely.
"Brother, Xiao Wei and Xiao Lan, these two children have suffered too much, they have been living in your shadow all these years, they are too innocent. It shouldn't be like this, if you had given more care or condolences at the beginning, it might have been better. Seeing them wailing over your passing, I know you're wrong!"
In front of the mourning hall, Mo Jiang's brother knelt and stood, his eyes moistened, and he put the yellow paper into the brazier one by one, muttering non-stop.
"I know it's not easy for you, but you shouldn't just focus on Mo Xin's mother and daughter, you want to be a good party, I know all this, but you ignore them, even if you pay a little more attention to them, maybe everything will change ......"
From the moment his brother left, he was lying on the hospital bed with a line of tears, he knew that in fact, his brother had regret and guilt in his heart, it was not that the disease was destroying his body, the illness was only secondary, but the most important thing was because of concern, and the relationship was serious.
"You go well, don't linger on the road, I hope there is no pain in heaven!"
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"Where am I......"
Three days later, Mo Ming, who had been in a coma for a long time, woke up in a deep sense, he was very confused, his eyes seemed to have lost focus, and the pain of his head bursting hit him, which also made him stop thinking further.
"Xiao worry, how is it, how do you feel?" Mei Zhi, who pushed the door in, rushed up, worried and asked.
Mo Wei, who woke up, felt empty in his heart, it felt like he had lost something important, but when he saw Mei Zhi, he felt inexplicably relieved.
"It's Xiaomei! Where am I?"
Seeing that he was fine, Mei Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is my home." ”
After speaking, I saw that the door of the room was pushed open, and a female doctor in a white coat walked in, and then a graceful and luxurious woman walked in, who not only looked young, but also had a very elegant temperament.
Mei Zhi called sweetly: "Mom." ”
Mo Wei looked at the woman and frowned, as to why he came here, and the needle in his hand, all kinds of things made him very confused, he tried to think of something, endured the painful memories of the headache, fragmentary pictures emerged from his mind, only to hear the wailing and roaring, and his eyes were black and he passed out again.
"Little worry!"
Mei Zhi burst into tears as she shouted, grabbing his hands and unbearably heartache, and the ups and downs of her emotions also made her abdominal pain attack, and the two combined, her body was trembling!
The woman looked at her and became depressed, and asked Dr. Liu, "Dr. Liu, how is he?"
"Looking at his condition, it seems that he has suffered a huge stimulus that has caused him to lose his memory, forgetting some things, but his body is not in the way, as long as he is not allowed to think, he will be fine to remember. Dr. Liu said slowly.
Mei Zhi stood up and said, "Could it be wrong? Since it is amnesia, then shouldn't he also forget me? But he called me just now." ”
"Yes, Dr. Liu, what's the matter?" the woman asked.
"It's not clear about the specifics, maybe it's related to the irritation and relationship suffered by the patient!"
Dr. Liu gave Mo Wei a drip, and said: "After he wakes up, remember to comfort him, to ensure emotional stability, and not let him recall like just now, otherwise his brain will explode and he may become a fool!"
"Little Worries ......"
Seeing Mo Wei like this, Mei Zhi's eyes were red from crying, her heart was bursting, and her beautiful face was pale and colorless.
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"Mr. Yuan, this is a year's financial statements and financial totals. ”
Under the surprise of the company's employees, Mr. Yuan, who had not appeared for a year, walked into the long-empty and brightest office, and the secretary Xiao Li hurriedly grabbed a stack of materials to keep up.
"Okay. ”
Yuan Wuda rubbed his temples, flipped through the information to check, didn't care at all about sitting casually, and looked at his secretary Xiao Li with his chin in his hands.
After a long time, Yuan Wuda checked them all and said, "It's going to be the New Year soon, and everyone has done a good job during my absence, and they have worked very hard." This way, this year's year-end bonus is doubled, and everyone has it. ”
Secretary Xiao Li was overjoyed, responded loudly, blinked his eyes, and complimented: "The boss is still wise and handsome!" I would like to express my sincere thanks to all employees. ”
"Li Ying, why are you still the same as when you first got out of school, what else can you do except pat my ass?" Yuan Wuda put on the posture of a boss and said majestically.
The secretary Li Ying was not happy when she heard this, she looked at it obliquely, and did not put the leader in the suit and leather shoes in front of her in her eyes at all, and sneered: "Cut, didn't you teach it? Don't you remember? In high school, I didn't learn anything except learning these things from you, and you still have the ability to rely on me." ”
Yuan Wuda smiled bitterly, and then confessed.
"I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”
He looked at the time it was lunchtime, picked up the coat that was on the office chair, put it on, pushed open the glass door of the office and left.
Secretary Li Ying looked at his departing back in a daze, and a trace of gloom appeared in her eyes, in her impression, Yuan Wuda had never been like this.
The two are not just classmates, they grew up together from childhood to adulthood, they can be described as childhood sweethearts, except for three years in junior high school, they are all together.
During the three years of junior high school, the two reunited in high school, sticking together like their childhood classmates, and the rhythm of eating was never the rhythm of not waiting for each other, after Yuan Wuda's successful entrepreneurship, this habit is still running between the two.
It can be said that as long as two people are in the same place and at the same time, they will follow each other's example and do the same thing, as if their roots are connected. Not to mention that Yuan Wuda disappeared for a year, and when he saw each other again, he passed by lightly, and his attitude changed a little, and it was difficult for Secretary Li Ying not to think about it.
Li Ying suddenly felt lost, and her mood plummeted and became depressed.
After graduating from high school, Yuan Wuda set up a stall to make an online store, and then made money to open a company and expand the industry.
In front of the door of a building not far from the company, Yuan Wuda looked in anticipation, and half an hour passed, and finally waited for the person he wanted to see.
"Little kites. He waved his hand and shouted.
Mu Yuan stroked her bangs, walked towards him with a slight smile, and said, "You're here!"
The two then walked and chatted, and finally walked into a wonton shop.
"Has the work been going well recently?" asked Yuan Wuda with concern.
Mu Yuan looked at his mobile phone and said leisurely: "Fortunately, the people in the company are relatively friendly, I studied fashion design abroad, and the work is not much of a problem for me." ”
"At home and abroad, many people are more tricky, you have to pay more attention, otherwise it is easy to suffer. ”
"Well, I will. ”
Yuan Wuda suddenly felt relaxed when he heard this, it seems that his original words were indeed very useful, so that she did not feel anxious and dull because of that person for a while, and the effect was surprisingly good.
"By the way, our company will participate in the clothing exhibition in a while, and I hereby formally invite you Yuan Wuda to visit the exhibition. Mu Yuan put down his phone, looked at him, and said with a smile, it is indeed because Yuan Wuda is much more optimistic.
Yuan Wuda smiled and said, "I am extremely happy!"