093. What can you do without me?
Vivian looked at Yun Shao's movements and tilted her head slightly, this action seemed familiar. ใใ
When he arrived in the center of Melbourne, Yun Shao went to the hospital with Liu Ye in his arms, Vivian has a professional doctor's qualification certificate, and asked to borrow the hospital's equipment, and the hospital was happy to provide these equipment.
Vivian performed surgery on Willow Leaf and treated a partially infected wound on her thigh, which is no longer a major problem.
It's just that...... Vivian took off her mask, "Brother Yun, there is a small blood clot in Liu Ye's head that oppresses the memory nerve, which means ,......"
In other words, Willow Leaf has amnesia. Is that right? Yun Shao took Vivian's words and said.
"Yes." "And the location of this blood clot is so sensitive that it can't be operated on." If she wants to recover her memory, she can only wait for the blood clot to dissipate. โ
Yun Shao doesn't care about this, for her, as long as she is alive and still by her side, it is enough, "When will she wake up?" โ
"Afternoon. Brother Yun, go and rest first! โ
"I'll wait for her to wake up, and you can go and rest."
Vivien gave Yunhang some precautions. The captain boarded three rooms at the nearest hotel, and Vivien and the captain went to rest.
Yun Shao pulled up a chair, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to hold Liu Ye's white and slender hand in his hand, close to his face.
Willow Ye's face was no longer so pale, there was a hint of ruddyness, and the wolf bรจi appearance just now had disappeared.
Willow leaves, this is the last time, the last time you get hurt.
Liu Ye, is it only by putting you in my pocket can I really protect you?
Liu Ye, you can be hurt so much, what can you do without me?
Yun Shao said a lot in his heart, without the slightest sleepiness.
Liu Ye woke up at four o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Ye's big black eyes were rolling, he looked at the ward, and then looked at Yun Shao, and finally lost the battle, indicating that this qiฤ was so strange.
Yun Shao smiled and rubbed Liu Ye's head dotingly, "Silly girl, don't look at it." โ
Yun Hang sat on the edge of the bed, "Your name is Liu Ye, and you are a signed artist of Art Media." Now where we are now, is Melbourne City, and you came here with the director to film. It's just that there was a flood in the place where you were filming, and the injuries on your body have been treated, so it's no big deal, it's just that your memory nerve is compressed by blood clots, and you can't recover your memory for the time being. โ
Yun Shao knew what Liu Ye's confusion was, so he didn't hide the slightest hint of Liu Ye's situation.
Liu Ye pondered for a while, temporarily believed Yun Shao's words, and stared at Yun Shao's eyes, "Who are you?" โ
"Yunhang." Yun rarely uses real names. "I am a man who loves Liu Ye, a man who Liu Ye also loves, a man who wants to protect Liu Ye but makes her hurt again and again."
"Occupation."
"President of Art Media, President of Yun's China Branch."
"Am I not an artist at Art Media?"
"yes." There are few clouds and some clouds are foggy.
Liu Ye leaned forward slightly, and whispered in Yun Shao's ear, "Am I being unspoken?" โ
Less clouds, "......"
"In fact, you didn't know my identity before, I was your agent and driver. Lin Lin is also your agent. โ
Liu Ye pondered for a long time, "In other words, you deceived my pure little heart before?" โ
Yun Shaohu glanced at Liu Ye suspiciously, is this a symptom of amnesia?
Look at her thief like a fox.
"It's a white lie. I'm afraid that you know who I am, that you don't deserve something, or that you're afraid that others will say that you climb a high branch and then ignore me, even though it's true. โ
Liu Ye let out a faint sigh, and changed the channel in an instant. "I'm hungry."
โโโโโโ add more today, as for a few more, I won't make it