Chapter 616: Wife's Amnesia

When I heard the news that my wife was about to become a vegetative person, my heart ached, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on me, from head to toe. I was very disheartened, and my heart was so cold at the thought that my wife could no longer beat in front of me. I thought to myself, even if my wife can't wake up again, I have to take good care of him every day, take good care of her, at least someone is there, and my heart will be comforted.

During my wife's coma, I fed my wife liquid food every day, wiped her body, washed her hair, talked to her, said how much I missed her, how much I hoped that he would wake up quickly, talk to me quickly, and tell her how sad I was. May God give me a miracle.

After a few more days, I found the organization, and I asked them why they came to assassinate me because I had no grudge against these gangsters. I didn't provoke them. The organization told me the truth, and it turned out that this group of people were all remnants of Wu Meimei's forces, and I suddenly realized.

But the organization please rest assured that those gangsters have been imprisoned and will not come out to frame me again, please don't worry about it. However, it is still necessary to be more careful in normal days. Beware of individual fish that slip through the net. I was relieved to hear that they were all in prison. But I thought to myself that I still had to be as careful as the organization said. You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.

In the following days, I still took care of my wife wholeheartedly every day, and my wife still showed no signs of soberness. I feel uncomfortable to die or live, but there is still a glimmer of hope, I hope that your wife can wake up, even if you wake up and can't walk, oh you can talk to me, I really hope that my wife can wake up.

I look at my wife in a daze every day, one afternoon, a patient in the next bed, said that the back garden of the hospital is very beautiful, let's go for a walk, I think every day to die, it is better to go out together for a walk, we talked while talking to the old man and me, her wife is diabetic, has been more than 10 years, although he is sad, but he told me that although she is uncomfortable, she must be strong, strong can not go on, in order to better take care of his wife. I listened to the old man's words and suddenly realized, yes. I can't go down, I must be strong, live strongly, and live to take better care of my wife.

After talking to the old man, I felt much better. After returning to the ward, I still took care of my wife as I did every day, and the organization also sent people to protect us secretly. It also allows me to take care of my wife more distractedly.

One night, I wiped my wife's body, sat down to talk to her, and said how happy we were, how happy we were, and how much I wanted her to wake up, wake up and talk to me. As I spoke, my wife's fingers moved twice, and I was as excited as a child, and I quickly called a doctor.

The doctor said that it may be an occasional reaction from the body, but it is not to wake up, it may just be moving. My heart suddenly went cold.

In the following days, I still took care of my wife every day. One day, I went to pour water for my wife, the doctor said that drinking more water is good for my wife's health, I poured water, just turned around, found that my wife did it, I froze, the water was sprinkled on the ground and I didn't know, I said, wife, you finally woke up, but my wife looked at me at a loss, as if she didn't know me.

I said to her: "Wife, you are stupid, I am your favorite husband, my wife Yaoyao still doesn't know me, I panicked, why, how can my wife not know me?" ”

I went to the doctor, and I asked the doctor, "Look at my wife, what's wrong with him, how can she not know me?" The doctor said, "The patient had been hit on the head before, and it was most likely amnesia." ”

Amnesia, why should God be so cruel to my wife, why don't you put these things on me, why do you want my wife to bear this.

In the following days, my wife and I panicked and said that I was a nurse hired to take care of you, and the doctor saw me as pitiful. Told a white lie with me. My wife doesn't know anyone every day, and sometimes I look at her alone looking out the window in a silent daze, my heart is sad for a while, and tears almost fall out.

I asked my wife, do you want to go out for a walk. The wife shook her head silently. It looked so pitiful that I said let's have dinner then. My wife nodded, although she had amnesia, her favorite food was still the same as before, so I bought her favorite food every day.

After eating, my wife fell asleep. I came to the doctor's office and I asked the doctor's wife when she would get better and how she would get better. The doctor said that if the patient wants to be completely healed, it can only rely on the family, and the family can only remember the things that are still fresh in her memory if the family members let the patient recall her past more. In addition, she can be discharged from the hospital now, you can take her out to reminisce about the past, I went back to the ward, looking at my wife sleeping, and I was very sad.

The next day, I completed my wife's discharge procedures, and I took my wife home, and there are so many memories at home, which may be helpful for my wife to recall. After my wife got home, I took a photo of us and asked, are you my caregiver, why did the two of us take a photo together, I told my wife the truth, I am your husband, but you just woke up at that time, I was afraid that I would tell you and stimulate you.

The wife was at a loss, thinking about something, thinking about it, suddenly holding her head with both hands, shouting that her head hurts so much. Seeing this, I hurriedly hugged my wife, don't think about it, even if you can't remember it for the rest of your life, your husband will take care of you for a lifetime. She stretched out her hands and hit me, and I suffered silently.

After a while, I saw that my wife was better, so I went to the kitchen and ordered her her favorite noodles. After eating, my wife got better, sat on the sofa and watched TV, and I went to wash the dishes. After washing the dishes, I wanted to do it next to my wife, but she did it farther away from me. I feel sad in my heart. I thought that I must make my wife think of me no matter what.

The next day, I took my wife's favorite playground. I took her to play her favorite merry-go-round, and my wife laughed, and she was so beautiful when she laughed, and I bought her ice cream.

I asked my wife if she remembered how often we used to come here with two of us. The more my wife thought about it, the more her head hurt, so I quickly hugged my wife and let her beat me. I thought to myself, I have to take my time, I must not be in too much of a hurry. I don't want my wife to feel too uncomfortable.

Next, I took my wife to eat her favorite fried chicken, she eats fried chicken, she still likes to eat crispy skin, not meat, and it is very cute to see my wife eat fried chicken.

I took good care of her and bought all kinds of delicious food for my wife.

I'm willing to spend money for my wife, I'm willing to buy all kinds of things for her, what she likes, as long as she wants, as long as it can make her happy, I'm willing to do anything.