Yuan Feng said: "Tongtong, don't think about it, take a good rest first!" I'll call you a doctor. ”

Zitong rubbed his temples with his hands and closed his eyes tiredly. Yuan Feng walked over to tidy up the quilt for her.

Yuan Ye and Yuan Feng looked at each other for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the room.

In the study, Yuan Ye's expression was solemn, and Yuan Feng looked depressed.

"The examination showed that Ms. Zitong had a brain congestion after the crash, and she temporarily lost her memory, and her eyes were ......"

"What's wrong with her eyes?" Yuan Feng hurriedly asked.

"Because the impact and blood stasis squeezed the visual area of the brain, the optic nerve lost color recognition." The doctor said.

"What does that mean?" Yuan Feng asked.

"That's it, Miss Zitong won't be able to distinguish colors in the future."

"Isn't that killing her? She's a designer! And if the blood is scattered, won't it be squeezed? Yuan Feng almost roared.

"There really is no cure for this disease. Even if the blood is scattered, the sequelae of the squeeze are still there. Dr. Lau said.

"You are the family doctor of the Yuan family, you have the world's top level, how can you say that there is no way?" Yuan Feng said like crazy.

"Uncle Liu has worked hard for you, you can go down first, and you still need to worry about the follow-up treatment of Zitong." Yuan Ye interrupted Yuan Feng.

When Dr. Liu heard what Yuan Ye said, he turned around and was about to leave, and heard Yuan Ye ask again: "When will Miss Zitong's memory be restored." ”

Dr. Liu turned around and said, "This is uncertain, and the memory will be restored after the blood stasis is gone." Look at the patient's own individual differences. ”

"Okay, got it."

After Dr. Liu left, the atmosphere in the study was very gloomy, and neither of them spoke.

After a while, Yuan Ye asked, "Have you calmed down?" ”

"I can't calm down, but I can't think of a way either." Yuan Feng replied.

"Zitong's amnesia is a good thing for us." Yuan Ye said lightly.

"Good thing?" Yuan Feng asked puzzled.

"I've long seen that you love Zitong very much. You're guarding her like this, just to protect her. It's just that you keep taking her to me, and it doesn't make any sense. My heart you know, there's no room for a second person. Yuan Ye said.

Yuan Feng sighed and said, "Brother, you already knew." But I don't deserve her, I can only watch her happy. ”

"I know you don't want to lie to her, but the only thing we can do at the moment is not to tell her the truth, not to let her know what happened between you yesterday, let her recuperate quietly first, I don't think it's a lie." Yuan Ye paused, and then said: "And we have to plan and let the person who framed us show his feet." ”

"What do you mean?" Yuan Feng didn't understand.

"First of all, you can't let Zitong know about yesterday's events, lest she commit suicide again; Second, find the person who took the photo, follow the vine, and find out the truth behind it. ”

"What do we say to Zitong?" Yuan Feng asked.

"Zitong likes me very much, and now she doesn't remember anything, we can say that there was a car accident last night, and the relationship between me and her ...... It's a little progress......" When Yuan Ye said this, he couldn't help coughing, and then continued: "Of course, this is just a delaying tactic, when she is well and her mentality is better, then slowly tell her the truth." ”

Yuan Feng nodded, tears in his eyes.

"So, we're going to put on a show together, can you do it?" Yuan Ye asked.

"I'll work hard, but, brother, I'm sorry to embarrass you......" Yuan Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"As for the person taking the picture, I have already found a clue, just wait for the next step of arrangement." Yuan Ye said.