Chapter 1122 - She must not be allowed to regain her memory
"Ahh
With an exclamation, the unconscious village chief's wife sat up suddenly, her eyes widened and she breathed heavily, and cold sweat came out.
"Are you alright?"
Embracing the person into his arms for the first time, Zhao Zheng stroked her back with a worried face, full of concerned inquiries.
"I didn't ...... It's okay, husband, I'm fine. ”
Trying to take a few deep breaths and calm down the beating heart, Zhao's mother saw the people around her clearly, softened her body, shook her head lightly, and tears flowed down, "Husband, I can't find Han'er, I can't find it, I can't find our child, I'm so afraid, I'm so scared ......"
"Don't be afraid, my husband is here!"
Hanging his head slightly, covering the exploration under his eyes, Zhao Zheng gently comforted his emotional wife, and whispered in a low voice: "Our child has grown up, doing big things outside, you have to take good care of yourself, so that he can have no worries!" ”
Raising his eyes and glancing at Zhao Han, Zhao Zheng retracted his gaze and diverted the topic: "You are sick and in a coma, thanks to Dr. Wang's wonderful rejuvenation, otherwise, I won't be able to see you." ”
"Husband, what are you talking about? Isn't our son only a few months old? How is it possible to go out and do big things? ”
At this time, she resumed her posture as a little woman, and Zhao's mother was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, looked at Village Chief Zhao with a puzzled expression, and asked the doubts in her heart.
"Hey......"
Sighing lightly, Zhao Zheng tightened his hugging movements and said in a deep voice: "Our child will be seventeen years old in two months, you have a very serious illness and have forgotten many things, only remembering what happened when he was a child." I was afraid that your body wouldn't be able to bear it, so I didn't tell you, who knows you...... Hey, it's all bad husbands, don't be angry. ”
"I ...... Why can't I remember at all, husband? "I love to read books
After being stunned for a moment, after reacting, Zhao's mother's brows wrinkled tightly, her hand unconsciously grabbed the sleeve of Village Chief Zhao, and suddenly screamed: "Ah-husband, my head hurts, it hurts so much......"
"Doctor Wang!"
Hearing this, he was also stunned, Zhao Zheng instinctively called Doctor Wang, and when he was invited to stand aside, he regretted it a little.
"Hmm...... It hurts, my head hurts......"
Even though she was pricked with a needle and relieved the headache of the village chief's wife, she still couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.
"Don't think about it anymore, your head won't hurt."
Dr. Wang frowned, but patiently and quietly calmed the emotions of the village chief's wife, lest her condition worse.
He knew some medical skills, and ordinary minor illnesses and disasters could not bother him, but if the situation was too bad, he was not very sure that he could be cured.
Speaking of this, Dr. Wang couldn't help but think of Xue Miaomiao, thinking of her acupuncture technique, and secretly thought: If she were to deal with this situation, it should be easy.
"Hmmm......"
Closing her eyes lightly, she seemed to listen to Dr. Wang's words, and muttered, trying to suppress her urge to think, and sure enough, she relieved her headache, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her body.
"What do you want to know, I'll tell you when you're well, but you have to promise me not to mess around, otherwise, I'll be distressed to see you in such pain."
When his wife's headache was relieved, Zhao Zhengcai walked to the side of the bed with a distressed face, hugged the person into his arms again, and whispered in a low voice, but his dark eyes flashed with determination: he would never allow her to recover her memory and ruin him.