Chapter 7 The Mind Is Complicated

But the possibility of changes is not ruled out, after all, the human brain is complex. If there is a hard object there, what kind of impact will it be? At least until now, science has not yet studied and understood and reached the state of development, so I can't answer this question exactly. Whether Ms. Li was affected or not is full of uncertainties. ”

Du Lingye sighed slightly, and asked with a hint of affection in his tone, "Can you take it out?" ”

Seeing Du Lingye's softened tone, thinking that Du Lingye had always been busy with Li Bingxuan, and even for Li Bingxuan, he had traveled thousands of miles to call himself back to Chaoyang Country from such a distant place in Liguo, Du Lingye was actually doing his best to his wife.

Thinking of this, Wells's anger suddenly dropped again, he sat down, and calmly analyzed:

"If she had surgery, it would be very dangerous, and with the current technology, it would not have harmed the brain cells to remove the fragments, and maybe the surgery would have endangered her life. She woke up, and I suggested keeping it and just letting it sit where it was. ”

"Are there any after-effects?"

Wells pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm not sure!" The situation with the mind is complicated. ”

Hearing this, Du Lingye's face did not have any expression, he withdrew his arm, stood up from his seat, stood upright, looked at the door with a pair of inky black eyes, and his eyes drifted to the room where Li Bingxuan lived, with a trace of indescribable pity in his eyes: she was only twenty-three years old, so young, but there was this thing in her head......

Wells felt the sudden silence in the study, making him feel an indescribable sadness spreading in the air, he raised his head to look at Du Lingye who was standing, and felt that Ye Shao was lonely and lonely at the moment for no reason, and he could actually feel these breaths that had nothing to do with him from Ye Shao's body......

It seems that he has misunderstood Du Lingye, he must have a deep relationship with Li Bingxuan and his wife, and he is worried about Ms. Li......

He opened his mouth to persuade: "Young Master Du, people's hearts are flesh and blood, as long as you have a heart, what is it if you lose your memory?" Isn't it okay to pursue it again and recreate memories? ”

Du Lingye heard Wells's persuasion, and his inky black eyes were thoughtful.

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At night, Du Lingye came back tired from outside, he casually took off the suit that had bound him for a day, tore off his tie impatiently, and threw it all on the ground.

He glanced at the camouflage uniform hanging in the study, his eyes showed a hint of reluctance, and he regained his composure.

Slowly walked to the side of the camouflage uniform, took off the clothes, put them on the table and folded them carefully, his attitude was very pious, very serious, as if he was treating the most beautiful treasures in the world, and the camouflage uniform was neatly folded.

Then he saluted it cautiously, staring at this camouflage uniform with his eyes like a torch, and kept saluting and paying attention for a full minute.

After receiving the gift, he sighed softly, as if he had suddenly become an old man in the twilight, his movements trembled, and he walked over very slowly, picked up the camouflage uniform folded like a flower from the table, and then slowly moved to the mahogany cabinet on the wall, squatted down, stretched out his hand, opened the drawer, and put the clothes in the drawer, and stretched out his bony hands, rubbing it carefully......

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he quickly closed the drawer, locked the cabinet, and stood up. He glanced at the cabinet with a look of regret in his eyes, and then reluctantly looked away.

After doing this, he seemed to have used up all the strength of his body, and the spirit of the whole person fell to a level. With a heavy sigh of relief, he came to the edge of his chair, sat down, and after a long time, he took his phone out of his pocket and made a call.

After the phone was connected, he reported to the person on the phone in a calm and broken tone: "Third grandfather...... I...... Promise you! ”

No matter how ecstatic the person on the phone was or what words came out, he sighed, closed his eyes, put his head on the backrest, and hung up the phone casually.

The study was quiet, and I only heard the wall clock hanging in the study, ringing "dripping......

After a while, the door of the study rang, and Zhou's mother's voice came from outside the door: "Night less!" I boiled some ginseng tea. ”

"Come in!"

Mother Zhou brought the ginseng tea in, and when she saw the clothes and tie on the ground, she was slightly stunned, it was the first time she saw Du Lingye like this...... Licentious.

She glanced at Du Lingye's complexion worriedly, her eyes were still like torches, but there was a hint of redness on her face, and there was a smell of wine wafting from the study, and she immediately asked with concern: "Yeshao, have you drunk?" Let's have some ginseng tea! Hangover! ”

"Well, thank you Mama Zhou! You don't have to do these things in the future, let someone else do it. I took you here to make you happy! ”

"It's okay, I'm used to doing it, and if I don't do it, I'll feel uncomfortable." Zhou's mother is willing, and she is also very happy to be able to serve Du Lingye.

Du Lingye drank the ginseng tea, put the ginseng tea on the table, and watched Zhou's mother pick up the clothes on the ground...... He felt that since he had made a decision, he should do it, and he should not be angry with anyone or anything.

He stepped forward, took his clothes from Zhou's mother's hand, took the clothes and tie, lowered his eyes, and asked in a low and casual voice: "Does she have any requirements?" ”

Mother Zhou handed Du Lingye's right hand for a meal, does the young master care about the young grandmother? She paused: "Young grandmother wants to go outside......"

"Let's go?" Du Lingye inexplicably thought of Li Bingxuan's past, and he snorted coldly.

Mother Zhou saw that Du Lingye's face was not good, she didn't know what to say, after the young master left home, her personality changed a lot, she didn't dare to disobey too much, she didn't dare to intercede for Li Bingxuan.

So she told Du Lingye to pay attention to her body, wash and rest early, and she retreated.

After Du Lingye folded the suit and tie, he sat on the chair again, took out the wine from the table and cabinet, and drank a few more sips of wine, a pair of inky black eyes slowly began to blur, and the meaning in his eyes became more and more unclear.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the empty wine bottles in the study had increased by a few more.

Du Lingye drank a glass of wine, put the quilt on the table, he looked at the door with a pair of inky black eyes full of confusion, and in an instant, he stood up suddenly, staggered forward a few steps, walked out of the study, and came to Li Bingxuan's room.