Chapter 236: I Didn't Give Up
In the quiet doctor's office, He Yumo's expression was a little solemn, but fortunately, Murong Chen helped her take care of it, so she had the opportunity to sit in front of Ling Han's attending physician.
"Doctor, can Ling Han's amnesia be cured?" He Yumo couldn't wait to ask.
The attending doctor lifted his eyes, glared at her, and said faintly: "We are already helping President Ling clear the blood congestion in his brain, and as for when he will recover his memory, I don't know the exact time." β
"But you're a doctor! You don't know, so who else knows? He Yumo still said without giving up.
The attending doctor shook his head helplessly, "Since President Ling only remembers Mrs. Ling, this shows that he has selectively forgotten some people, and the bell must be tied to the bell!" We are only doctors, and we can only relieve the physical pain of the patient, but we cannot cure the heart disease. β
He Yumo leaned weakly on the back of the chair and muttered, "Okay, thank you." β
The attending doctor nodded, and when he was about to say something, He Yumo had already gotten up and went to the door, he pursed his lips and continued to look at the case in front of him.
"How? What do doctors say? As soon as He Yumo walked out of the ward door, Murong Chen stepped forward.
He Yumo did not answer Murong Chen's words immediately, but walked forward silently with a dull face.
Seeing He Yumo like this, Murong Chen had a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and watched He Yumo's back disappear around the corner of the corridor.
Suddenly, his heart felt like a needle had been pierced, and with a sharp pain, he strode forward.
Momo, you have to be strong!
When passing around the corner, Murong Chen stopped, looked at the small figure squatting in the corner, he stepped forward and called softly: "Momo, you ......"
Hearing the shout, He Yumo shook her head, slowly raised her head, and tried to pull out a wry smile at the corner of her mouth: "Achen, I'm fine." β
Murong Chen also squatted down, held He Yumo's little face with both hands, looked at her distressedly and said, "Momo, believe me, everything will be fine." β
Murong Chen regretted it as soon as he said it, everything will be fine, this sentence is used to comfort a person is so pale.......
He Yumo raised her eyes, looked at Murong Chen with blurred tears, hugged him regardless of the image, a small face buried in his chest, she could feel his heartbeat, not as calm and powerful as Ling Han, but beating chaotically, she knew that he should be very nervous.
However, please forgive her, she really needs a hug now, even if she knows that doing so will hurt Murong Chen.
"Momo, cry if you want to!. ET" Murong Chen's voice sounded in her ears, He Yumo couldn't control her feelings for a while, she cried loudly, it seemed that after Ling Han lost her memory, she couldn't control her emotions at all, and many times, she would always collapse into darkness in front of her.
"Achen, thank you." After a long time, He Yumo raised his head from Murong Chen's arms, and the little face of pear blossoms with rain made Murong Chen feel uncomfortable.
He smiled calmly: "Fool, do we still need to say thank you between us?" β
"Am I particularly ugly now?" He Yumo suddenly burst into tears and laughed, maybe he shouldn't lose control in front of others so easily, after all, it is himself who suffers.
Obviously, Murong Chen hadn't been able to react from He Yumo's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then hooked the corners of his lips: "It's okay, I don't have a heart attack, I can't be scared." β
"Nasty!" He Yumo threw a fist at Murong Chen's shoulder, stood up, and said seriously: "I'm fine, I won't do this again in the future." β
"Are you promising me or are you promising yourself?" Murong Chen said in one word.
He Yumo glared at him angrily: "It's hard to dismantle people!" β
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Ling Han was discharged from the hospital a month later, and on the day of discharge, He Yumo was in a small forest at the entrance of the hospital, looking at him from a distance, dressed in a black suit, with a long and straight figure, and his face was still as cold as ever.
He Yumo actually understood one thing for a while, how lonely Ling Han was like this, obviously a person with such a rich heart, but now he returned to the image of the iceberg man.
"Cold, are you very tired......" He Yumo, who was lying on the trunk of a tree, muttered involuntarily.
"Just ask."
"I want to too!" He Yumo looked melancholy, forgetting the fact that there was no one around him.
She turned around in a panic, met Murong Chen's smiling face, and asked with a pout, "Why are you here?" β
"Why can't I be here?" Murong Chen clasped his arms with both hands, his face was arrogant, and he suddenly remembered something, and turned his face to look at He Yumo: "Anyway, why do you always say this when you see me?" Can you get something new? β
"Heh, do you like to listen or not, I won't accompany you." He Yumo said, clapped his hands, and walked forward directly.
"Momo ......" Murong Chen's words had not yet been spoken, and He Yumo had already realized the problem.
Belch... It seemed that she had already walked to the middle of the road, and it was a coincidence that Ling Han's car happened to be heading this way.
A screech ...... braking sound pierced through the air and into your ears.
He Yumo was really scared, fortunately, the driver's skills were hard, otherwise she would really be in danger.
Just when she was stroking her chest, the light in front of her was gradually blocked, she didn't care at first, when she raised her head, she happened to meet Ling Han's cold face that had not changed for thousands of years, He Yumo was helpless, and greeted Murong Chen's ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart, if he didn't come, she wouldn't have walked out so carelessly.
"Uh... Excuse me! He Yumo smiled wryly.
Ling Han's face was black, his sharp gaze stayed on He Yumo's body, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he didn't move for a long time.
He Yumo was stared at unnaturally, grandma has a leg, what are you staring at! Mother, I'll let you kneel on the washboard in the future, roar!
"What the hell do you want to do?" After a long time, Ling asked coldly.
He Yumo involuntarily bit her lower lip and glanced at Ling Han timidly: "Aha, I just saw a kitten here, so I chased after it." β
"There's nothing here." Ling Han did not hesitate to debunk He Yumo's lies.
He Yumo glared at him angrily and stuck out her tongue, "Hey! Am I a victim? You almost bumped into a pregnant woman just now, you know? If I have any loss, my husband will definitely not let you go! β
"Wu Hai!" Ling Han had no intention of continuing to argue with this inexplicable woman, and shouted directly in the direction of the car.
Wu Hai heard the president calling himself, and he didn't want to go down, but he had no choice but to get out of the car obediently and walk in front of Ling Han.
"Get this woman away!" After a short sentence, Ling Han turned around and walked towards Bingley.
Wu Hai saw He Yumo, and scratched the back of his head with a little embarrassment, "Yumo, look...."
He Yumo looked at Ling Han's back, stomped his feet angrily, and couldn't help but scold in his mouth: "This dead man! β
In order not to embarrass Wu Hai, she had to walk to the side of the road, and at this time, Murong Chen, who had watched the show on the side, also walked out.
He Yumo glanced at him with a blank face: "Finished reading?" β
"It's really exciting!"
"You're so big!" He Yumo stretched out his hand and gave Murong Chen a punch, and his little face was even more wrinkled, "It's all your fault!" β
"Okay, I was wrong, do I want to make it up to you?" Murong Chen raised his eyebrows.
He Yumo squinted at her, with an interested look, and the corners of Murong Chen's mouth hooked: "I heard that Ling Han will go back to the blue sea and clouds tonight." β
"How do you know?" He Yumo's first reaction was this sentence.
Murong Chen smiled: "I know everything in the circle." β
"Then why are you helping me?" He Yumo asked.
"For my godson to find his father as soon as possible!" Murong Chen said lightly.
He Yumo patted him on the shoulder, "Your godson wants to have a godmother sooner!" , you have to work hard! β
"I'll go! Isn't there a godmother? β
"That's that, it's different." He Yumo explained with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Murong Chen looked bored, deliberately yawned, and began to change the topic: "Anyway, you better think about how to save the game tonight!" β
"Got it! Steward! He Yumo deliberately lengthened her tone.
Murong Chen looked helpless: "......"
In the dressing room, Chen Han sat on the sofa reading magazines, and He Yumo was honestly sitting in front of a large makeup mirror, letting the stylists behind her destroy her faΓ§ade in various ways.
"Hanhan, is this really good?" He Yumo looked at herself with heavy makeup in the mirror, and looked at Chen Han with some uncertainty and asked.
Chen Han raised his face, glanced at the person in his glasses, and said with a smile: "It's weird!" β
At this moment, the door of the dressing room was opened, and Murong Chen was dressed in a crimson suit, with shiny leather shoes on his feet, looking like he had been dressed up.
He directly skipped Chen Han, walked to He Yumo's side, looked at He Yumo in the mirror, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and snapped his fingers: "Not bad!" β
"Why don't I feel well!" He Yumo frowned.
To be honest, it was the first time for her to wear such a thick smoky makeup, and she usually wore light makeup, which looked really uncomfortable.
"What a beautiful woman! Why didn't I find out you were so good before? Murong Chen praised without hesitation.
He Yumo pursed his mouth: "I didn't find you so flamboyant before!" β
"Hanhan, what do you think? We let the facts do the talking. Murong Chen turned his gaze to Chen Han, who was sitting on the side.
Chen Han stretched out his hand to put the newspaper on the dwarf, walked to He Yumo's side, and put his hands on her bare shoulders, "You, just listen to us honestly!" β
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