"Doctor, take a look at what's going on with my wife." Jin Shaoming didn't see the doctor as soon as he entered the door, so he shouted eagerly, he hugged Mu Lingyun with his hands, as if she would fly away.

The doctor who was sitting in the corner with a prescription written on it, looked at the unconscious woman in Jin Shaoming's arms, quickly put down the matter in his hand, got up to greet him, and led him to a couch, Mu Lingyun's head still had the sand and leaves that had fallen to the ground just now, as well as the congealed dark red blood.

"What's going on?" The doctor looked at her head with a solemn face, rolled her eyes, looked at Jin Shaoming who looked flustered beside him, and asked in a reprimanding tone.

"We were driving the wagon and met the bandits, and the horse was frightened and fell to the ground." Jin Shaoming said hurriedly, he was in a hurry all the way, and his clothes and hair were in a mess.

"There's a chance she'll lose her memory." The doctor was taking Mu Lingyun's pulse, he shook his head and gently put down Mu Lingyun's hand, and slowly channeled a sad look.

"Grandpa, I beg you, you must cure my aunt's illness." Jin Feiya looked at the doctor nervously, her small eyes were already red from crying, and even the tip of her nose was red.

"Don't worry, people will put it here with me first, seeing that you haven't found a place to settle yet, settle yourself down first and then come over." The doctor looked at Jin Shaoming and Jin Feiya, their clothes were dirty, and after Jin Shaoming said goodbye to the doctor, he took Jin Feiya's little hand and walked out of the hospital with a sad face.

They bought the things that were lost in the carriage on the street, and soon found a courtyard house near the medical hall that was being rented, Jin Shaoming suppressed the worry in his heart, settled Jin Feiya first, and went out to the medical hall to take care of Mu Lingyun.

"Doctor, how is my wife?" Jin Shaoming rushed to the hospital at night, the doctor was checking Mu Lingyun's pulse, and he was surprised to see Jin Shaoming appear here.

"Young man, why are you here so late?" After the doctor finished Mu Lingyun's pulse, he still had a sad face, he looked at Mu Lingyun who was unconscious, and stroked his beard and thought deeply.

"I wanted to come and take care of my wife as soon as I settled my children." Jin Shaoming walked to the side of the bed, looked at Mu Lingyun affectionately, and gently stroked her face with his hand, although he changed his clothes, his voice was slightly tired.

"The situation is not optimistic, I don't know when I will wake up, maybe I will wake up later, maybe······· I won't wake up for the rest of my life. The doctor looked at Jin Shaoming and said in a heavy tone, he looked at Jin Shaoming as if he was frozen, his eyes were dull, motionless, he could only gently pat his shoulder and bite his breath.

"You can stay here at night and take care of her, if there is anything, I will rest in the back room, you can call me at any time." The doctor saw that they were in deep love, so he left space for Jin Shaoming and returned to the back room by himself.

Jin Shaoming moved the small stool next to the couch to the side of the bed and sat down by himself, looked at Mu Lingyun with pity in his eyes, wrapped his hands around her hands, and held them to his face.

"Lingyun, why haven't you woken up yet, you have to wake up quickly, we still have a lot of places to go." Jin Shaoming looked at Mu Lingyun, whose lips were slightly pale on the bed, and his face looked thinner under the dim light because of the lack of blood.

"You know I can't live without you." Jin Shaoming still muttered to himself, holding Mu Lingyun's hand and rubbing it gently on his face, tears unconsciously accumulating in his eyes, he realized that he was just holding on to prevent himself from falling, but in fact, the pillar in his heart had already collapsed.

"Do you remember, I said I'm going to give you a new wedding, if you're in bed, how can I give you this wedding?" Jin Shaoming looked at her and said in a choked voice, tears flowing down from her eyes and dripping on Mu Lingyun's face.

Jin Shaoming wiped the tears from his face, looked at her quietly, and stopped talking, the dark night outside and the bright candle flame in the room made him feel even more lonely.

Mu Lingyun seemed to hear someone calling her, and felt water dripping on her face one after another, wanting to see who it was, but she felt that her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't hold them open, as if she had something very important to do, she finally fluttered her eyelids slightly, and then she could open her eyelids slightly.

"Lingyun?" Jin Shaoming saw Mu Lingyun's eyelids trembling slightly, and then opened his eyes, he could feel his heart beating wildly, and his face was undoubtedly surprised and happy.

He leaned down, gently hugged the person on the bed, stroked her soft hair with his hand, felt the temperature coming from her body, and the tight strings in his heart only loosened at this time.

"Who are you?" Mu Lingyun opened her eyes and saw the man in front of her looking at her ecstatically, still holding herself, a little disgusted, she pushed the person away, looked into his eyes, and asked seriously.

"What? You don't know me? When Jin Shaoming heard Mu Lingyun's words, his heart suddenly cooled in half, and he looked at Mu Lingyun's eyes with panicked eyes, at a loss.

"Who am I?" Mu Lingyun looked at Jin Shaoming and asked the second question, she felt that her head hurt so much, and she wanted to hold her head with her hand, but she touched the wound, and she bared her teeth in pain.

Jin Shaoming's heart quickly sank into the abyss, and he felt that his whole body was like being blown by a cold wind, cold and biting, and he was stunned by the bed, looking at Mu Lingyun with complicated eyes.

He took a deep breath before he regained his strength, and tried to smile at her, but there was no smile on his face, and he could only say to her in a dry voice, "It's okay, I'll call the doctor." ”

Jin Shaoming let go of her hand, looked at her with gentle eyes, touched her forehead lightly, and then turned around and walked to the room behind him, and after a while, an old man with gray hair came out of the house, looking at her eyes and delight, and lost, Jin Shaoming followed him and walked out.

"Girl, how do you feel?" The doctor asked, while working on the stool, his kind look made Mu Lingyun relax his guard, and let him check his pulse and look at the wound.

"Who am I?" Mu Lingyun looked at the doctor and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, her eyes were full of doubts and fear, she felt that this place didn't seem to belong to her, but she didn't know which place belonged to her.

"You had an accident, and it was that son who saved you."; After seeing Mu Lingyun's injury, the doctor's face was heavy, he turned his head to look at Jin Shaoming, who was standing anxiously waiting for Jin Shaoming, and shook his head gently.

Jin Shaoming saw the helplessness in the doctor's eyes, and the strength in his heart fell apart little by little, he endured the pain, held a little hope, and asked softly: "Is there any other way to solve it?" ”

"I can only look at this girl's creation." The doctor lowered his head and sighed lightly, he saw the helplessness in Jin Shaoming's eyes and the loneliness on his face, but he really couldn't do anything.

"Who are you?" Just when Jin Shaoming and the doctor were both looking embarrassed, Mu Lingyun, who was lying on the bed, asked weakly, she was a little on one knee in her heart, although she couldn't see the look on the doctor's face, but she saw the sadness on Jin Shaoming's face.

Jin Shaoming saw Mu Lingyun looking at him, he walked to the bed and bent over, looked at her gently, swallowed his saliva, swallowed the dryness of his throat, and then said gently: "You are Mu Lingyun, my wife." ”

Mu Lingyun heard his deep voice, and her heart trembled somehow, it seemed that she really knew, but she didn't have any memory, she looked at Jin Shaoming suspiciously, and didn't know how to answer.

"How are you feeling, does it hurt anywhere?" Jin Shaoming didn't mind Mu Lingyun's puzzled eyes, he gently touched Mu Lingyun's head, looked her up and down, and asked carefully.

Mu Lingyun didn't like to be touched, she turned her head sideways, separated Jin Shaoming's hand, Jin Shaoming's hand froze in the air, and then withdrew it embarrassedly, he looked at Mu Lingyun and smiled lightly, indicating that he didn't mind.

Mu Lingyun couldn't stand a boy being so gentle with her, she glanced at Jin Shaoming with complicated eyes, then looked at the doctor, and said dryly: "I just have a little pain in my head, and there are no other problems." Compared with Jin Shaoming, she will trust this doctor more.

"My head hurts because you've been hit, so it's fine to recuperate for a few days." The doctor looked at Mu Lingyun and nodded, Mu Lingyun reached out and touched his injured place lightly, and it was about the size of a fist swollen on the top of his head.

"Then my memory ······" Mu Lingyun asked nervously, she found that she had no one in her mind except for her daily habits, and she felt like an orphan who was born out of nowhere.

"Your memory is not easy to say now, it's too late now, you rest first, I'll take a closer look at it for you tomorrow." The doctor tucked the quilt on Mu Lingyun's body and said kindly.

"Thank you, doctor." Mu Lingyun and Jin Shaoming said in unison, the two of them looked at each other, Mu Lingyun turned his head awkwardly, the doctor glanced at Jin Shaoming meaningfully, turned around and went out to go back to his room.

"Why are you staying here?" Mu Lingyun found that after Jin Shaoming sent the doctor away, she sat on the stool beside her, she had no intention of leaving, she stared at her eyes, and her tone was slightly unhappy.

"It's also more convenient for me to stay and take care of you." Jin Shaoming knew that to Mu Lingyun, he was like a stranger now, but he was patient and let her slowly accept himself again.

"I don't need to, you can go." Mu Lingyun saw the tiredness in Jin Shaoming's eyes, his eyes were already faintly bloodshot, and he didn't have a good rest.

"You should be kind enough to take me in, I'll take a nap here." Jin Shaoming ignored Mu Lingyun's scrutinizing eyes, he smiled lightly, and folded the quilt that had fallen again.