Zhuo Yanbei opened his eyes and looked at the stack of materials handed over by He Wei, but did not answer.

"Mr. Zhuo, do you want to ...... Do you want to rest first? Seeing that his face was still pale, He Wei hesitated for a moment and then whispered: "The vice president will come back next month, and Zhuo Dong is estimated to be back as well......"

Zhuo Yanbei's eyes were clear, and his voice was light: "Give it to me." He"

When He Wei heard this, he hurriedly handed the information to him, and it was not until Zhuo Yanbei raised his hand to take it that he stepped back: "Then Mr. Zhuo, I will go back to the company first, you are injured, it is inconvenient to take the phone, if you need anything, let Dr. Mo contact me, or let Sister Bai Nan contact me." Da"

"I'm not crippled, not yet." Zhuo Yanbei glanced at the information and number table in his hand, and his expression was calm.

He Wei nodded, turned his head and nodded to Dr. Mo again, turned around and walked out the door.

Doctor Mo looked at the closed door, paused, and turned his head to look at Zhuo Yanbei, who was silently reading the information: "He Wei's assistant is really good, he didn't graduate from a medical university, if he was studying medicine, I would have poached him a long time ago." ”

Zhuo Yanbei's face was pale, his eyes looked at the number in his hand coldly, and his voice was slightly cold: "Your skill in digging people's corners is indeed extraordinary." ”

Dr. Mo thought of the fact that he had poached a new intern female assistant beside Zhuo Yanbei two years ago and been his girlfriend for more than a year, and then blew it up, and said while packing up the small medical equipment in the small medicine box: "Seriously, I haven't had time to ask you since I went to the hospital yesterday to pick you up." I've been busy treating your wound, and the trauma debridement surgery in this city hospital is getting worse and worse. ”

Zhuo Yanbei Qingjun's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes were still fixed on the information in his hand: "You have a temperament, you will really be suspicious in a public hospital." ”

Doctor Mo chuckled: "Hey, I have the money to open a private hospital, who goes to a public hospital to be a cow and a horse, I'm afraid of being murdered by a patient, in recent years, the doctor-patient relationship has become more and more strict, and it's not safe to be a doctor, or it's the most profitable to be a private doctor with a boss like you, and you come to treat a wound every day, and this big money will come in." ”

Hearing Zhuo Yanbei's sneer in his nose, Dr. Mo raised his eyebrows, looked down and saw two platinum rings stacked together on the table next to the bed, directly reached out and picked them up, looked at them twice in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Suela?" ”

"This is the English name of the female detective you asked me to look up for you last time?" Dr. Mo said as he glanced at the other ring: "Tsk, I said, I grew up with you since I was a child, except for some things that you forgot about five years ago, I really don't know anything about you, but this pair of rings ......"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhuo Yanbei, who had been calmly and calmly looking at the jù watch in his hand: "This is the only accident I don't know?" ”

Zhuo Yanbei glanced at him and looked at the two rings in his hands.

"Accident?" His voice was low, and after a while, he said lightly: "Maybe." ”

Doctor Mo raised his eyebrows even more: "According to my usual treatment and examination of you, you should be gradually recovering some of the more impressive memories, including those things you don't remember very well when we were children, and now you should have some impressions, right?" ”

Zhuo Yanbei's eyebrows did not move, he only turned his head to look at him lightly: "What do you want to say?" ”

"How much do you remember about this woman?" Dr. Mo held the ring in his hand and played with it, with a chuckle on his lips.

Zhuo Yanbei didn't answer, just looked at the pair of rings, and after looking at it for a while, he moved away from the line of events flatly, and looked down at the information He Wei brought to him: "Qi Yang, don't you claim to cure all diseases?" ”

Mo Qiyang smiled: "What? What's the problem? ”

"A woman's emotional intelligence, as always, has a big problem, what is the treatment?" Zhuo Yanbei's voice was very light.

"As always?" Mo Qiyang looked at the man who was almost killed by a gunshot wound with a smile, but at this moment he was calmly looking at the man who counted the information: "These four words have a deep meaning, let me think about ......"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhuo Yanbei, who was always with a shallow eyebrow: "Is it possible to end the treatment procedure for this part of your amnesia?" ”

Zhuo Yanbei's hand only stopped for a moment when he was flipping the information page, and then continued to turn the page without speaking.

"What time is tomorrow?" Zhuo Yanbei suddenly asked after a while.

"Tomorrow?" Mo Qiyang glanced at him suspiciously: "It's still this time tomorrow, around ten o'clock in the morning, what's wrong?" What are the indications? ”

"Bring the painkillers." Zhuo Yanbei said again.

Mo Qiyang's eyebrows suddenly knotted: "What painkillers do you bring?" That thing is a symptom but not a cure, you should be at home well......"

"I'll go to the company tomorrow."