"Qianqian, do you know who I am?" Following Wen Ciyun, Rong Xiaorong stood in front of Long Qianqian's hospital bed with a smile.

"Are you...... Doctors? Long Qianqian opened a pair of clean and bright big eyes, and looked at Rong Xiaorong like a child, just by virtue of the clothes she was wearing, she speculated that this good-looking woman in front of her should be a doctor......

"Qianqian is so smart~ I am your attending doctor, my name is Rong Xiaorong, you can call me Doctor Rong. Qianqian, you are recovering well, and your mother has always been with you. You have to get better quickly~ Don't let your mother worry. Rong Xiaorong still comforted her in her very soothing voice.

The love and encouragement in the eyes is something that every patient will be confident when they see it!

"Thank you Dr. Yung, I'll get better as soon as possible." Long Qianqian smiled and nodded.

This kind of laughter...... In the eyes of ordinary people, it is clean and pure, but in Rong Xiaorong's opinion, it is particularly rare!

Long Qianqian, the daughter of the Long family, how could her high-minded smile be so innocent?!

Whether it is a past life, or a present life.

I've seen too much of her laughter, and every time it's so hypocritical and contrived.

This smile at this moment is really from the heart......

Sincere laughter can infect each other, and Rong Xiaorong also smiled immediately, very naturally and happily.

In public and private, as a doctor, she hopes that her patients will get better.

No matter whether Long Qianqian really gets better and whether she can recover her memory or not, she hopes that she can get better, and hopes that she can keep this innocent smile forever.

"Mom......" Long Qianqian slowly stretched out her hand. Gently grabbed Wen Ciyun's hand.

This mother is really too far away, as if it was the first time she heard her child babbling when she was a new mother, and then she struggled to call out the most beautiful "mother" in the world.

Wen Ciyun's tears broke the embankment again.

"Good boy. Good boy......" Wen Ciyun tightly grasped Long Qianqian's somewhat cold little hand, crying silently.

"Mom, why are you crying? Was I seriously ill before? Didn't Dr. Rong say that I am recovering well, don't cry......" Long Qianqian pulled out her hand and gently wiped Wen Ciyun's tears.

I don't know why my heart is sour.

What's wrong with you? Is it some kind of emergency? Or is it really badly ill? Why is my mother crying like this?!

"Your mother is happy for you, and when she sees you well, she is happy for you." Rong Xiaorong leaned down. Persuaded softly.

"Dr. Yung, what's wrong with me?" Long Qianqian turned her head.

"You accidentally fell off the steps, but you were lucky. We've got you back. It's just that you fall on your head and may forget something, don't be in a hurry. Wait until you slowly recover. You'll remember it slowly. Rong Xiaorong didn't hide it at all, just patiently explained to Long Qianqian.

"Oh...... It turns out that this is ......" Long Qianqian nodded, as if she understood or not, and her eyes were confused and strange.

"Okay, you're just a little better, you still have to have a good rest, lie down, I'll take your mother to rest too." You can ring the bell to call me if you have something. Rong Xiaorong intimately helped Long Qianqian to lie down, and then gently tucked her cup. and placed the bedside bell in the place most convenient for her......

After everything was settled, he picked up Wen Ciyun, whose tears had not dried, and slowly walked out of the ward.

"Aunt Wen, let me take you to rest, there are three chairs over there, let's go sit and sit ......" Rong Xiaorong gently helped Wen Ciyun up, and pointed to the reception area of the ward building, where in a quiet corner, there were three chairs placed casually at a small round table......

"You go slowly...... Come, watch out for the steps...... One, two, three......" Rong Xiaorong gently supported Wen Ciyun, and counted the steps in her mouth......

Slowly the two came to a corner of the reception area, and Wen Ciyun sat down a little strangely.

She probably didn't realize that she was just now...... It's just that along the way when he was supported by Rong Xiaorong, he was easily hypnotized by this excellent doctor from Harvard......

What people express in their unconsciousness is often the content of their subconscious...... Some are buried deep and reluctant to mention ......

As a doctor, Rong Xiaorong really knows that the bell must be tied to the bell......

Wen Ciyun's words that wanted to speak and stopped being swallowed into her stomach were still behind Xia Mingzhu's aggressiveness...... How many secrets does the Long Clan have? can make Long Qianqian suffer such a big trauma, no one remembers, but will remember Haifeng's mother......

"Aunt Wen, are Hai Feng and Qianqian really twin brothers and sisters?" Seeing that the effect of deep hypnosis was good, Rong Xiaorong began to get to the point.

"Yes...... Twenty years ago......" Wen Ciyun slowly told Rong Xiaorong everything more than 20 years ago with empty eyes, like telling a story......

"That'...... Why didn't you tell Mr. Long about this just now? After the story was over, Rong Xiaorong was simply a little shocked! She really couldn't imagine that behind the seemingly wealthy Long Clan, there would be such an unknown past...... However, more is the admiration and praise for Wen Ciyun.

This woman is the one who has a strong true love for her husband and children......

"What if you tell it? Xia Mingzhu has taken the position of hostess in that house for so long, everything has become a habit...... What's more, she has always taken good care of Qianqian, Qianqian looks so good and lives so happily...... Of course, there is her credit, and Debiao...... He is also under her care, very good......" Wen Ciyun's voice was faint, a little sour, and a little helpless.

"Then you never thought that if you went back in time, you didn't quit at the beginning, and you have been facing it side by side with Mr. Long, maybe you will accompany the Long family through the difficulties...... Rong Xiaorong said.

"No...... Sometimes, money is the most versatile thing...... Nothing else can be done......" Wen Ciyun said stupidly.

"However, more often than not, money can't buy anything, just like Mr. Long will still burst into tears when he sees you after so long......" Rong Xiaorong held Wen Ciyun's hand tightly.

"Aunt Wen, I'm sorry, I'm a doctor, I have to help my patients, so I have to snoop on your privacy......" Rong Xiaorong introduced her apology into Wen Ciyun's consciousness in the transmission of hypnotic consciousness......

"Aunt Wen, I'll count one, two, three, you wake up slowly. One, two, three......" As soon as Rong Xiaorong's words fell, Wen Ciyun's eyes reappeared with normal brilliance.

Only this time, her eyes were overflowing with tears again......

"Aunt Wen, you don't blame me, do you?" Rong Xiaorong asked.

"Good boy, I know...... I know...... It's just that...... You know this, don't tell Qianqian or Debiao...... I'll stay here with Qianqian for a while, and when she's a little more stable, I'll go back...... I owe this kid so much...... I'm afraid I won't be able to make up for the missing mother's love in my life......" Wen Ciyun finished speaking, and tears rained down again......

"Auntie, no, you're back, Qianqian can recognize you as soon as she opens her eyes, nothing is more exciting, and there is no more conducive to the patient's recovery......"

"Really?"

"Really. Auntie, you can go in and accompany Qianqian for a while, you can call me at any time if you have something. ”

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Wen Ciyun's back gradually drifted away......

"All said and done?" At the bend, Hua Yu hugged his arms and blocked Rong Xiaorong's way.

"Why are you here?!" Rong Xiaorong asked.

"I didn't think you were quite powerful, and you could actually hypnosis?!" Hua Yu smiled evilly.

"You're eavesdropping?!" Rong Xiaorong was displeased.

"I'm too lazy to listen to me, I just don't worry about you, I don't want to hear it."

"By the way, you've been here for so long, what should Qian Bao do?" (To be continued.) )