"Chang Huan ......" Han Ji stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Ai Changhuan's shoulder tentatively, and said with a painful face, "I'm just afraid that you will be so sad, so I don't want to tell you the truth, I think Lu Zhanke must think the same way, he doesn't want you to hate him, so he will hide this matter." (No pop-up ads)-.. -”

"Did you know...... Today I...... I also bought a gift for my grandfather...... Ai Changhuan's tears fell down, her cheeks were immediately wet, she reached out and wiped her tears, unwilling to accept the news that her relatives had passed away.

"Don't cry...... Han Ji took the opportunity to put his arm around Ai Changhuan's shoulders and comforted, "If your grandfather is still here, he won't want to see you cry." ”

"Lu Zhan Ke ......" Ai Changhuan couldn't tell what kind of psychology Lu Zhanke was for a while, a second ago she still loved Lu Zhan Ke to death or live, but this second she couldn't stop hating him to the bone, and in the end, she couldn't tell which one was more and which was less.

"Actually......" Han Ji looked like he was 'wanting' and stopped, seeing that Ai Changhuan was still sad about his grandfather's matter, he didn't mean to ask himself, so he had to say again, "Actually, Lu Zhanke not only hid this one thing from you, but there is another thing I think you should know." ”

"What......" Ai Changhuan looked at Han Ji with tears in her eyes, she thought, today must be a bad day, otherwise why is she so sad and sad, she is in pain enough now, it shouldn't be worse, right?

"You come in with me." Han Ji took Ai Changhuan into the ward, let her sit on the 'bed', and then sat opposite her, looked at her and said, "Actually, if you hadn't left suddenly today, you should have received treatment, and the treatment plan was also agreed to yesterday." ”

"What's the plan?" Ai Changhuan has no memory of what happened yesterday.

Han Ji turned on the player with the remote control, and the video recorded by Ai Changhuan before started playing on the TV, Ai Changhuan looked at those contents, and then he had to admit that what Han Ji said to her was true, her grandfather had already passed away, and now it was three years later, she and Lu Zhanke had long since separated, because of hate, and, her illness was very serious, and today's hand suddenly weakened completely because of the onset of the disease, if it is not treated in time, she will soon lose her ability to take care of herself, and yesterday, she has accepted Han Ji's suggestion, chose to wash away all his memories in order to protect himself and not drag Lu Zhanke down.

Seeing that Ai Changhuan was crying even more sadly, Han Ji took the opportunity to agitate: "So, it may be a good choice for you to wash away your memories, forget all this pain, and you don't have to be sad anymore." (Cotton, flowers, 'sugar', small 'say')"

“…… I want to think about it again......" Ai Changhuan struggled again.

"What else needs to be considered? Didn't you think it all through yesterday? Han Ji couldn't help but be a little anxious, "Could it be that you are waiting for the Korean expert invited by Lu Zhanke?" Chang Huan, don't be naïve, Lu Zhanke just lied to you today, can you still believe what he said? Besides, who knows what will become of you when you wake up tomorrow, your memory has degraded faster and faster, maybe you will forget Lu Zhanke at dawn tomorrow, and your body will become weaker and weaker, even if the experts come, you will not be able to return to the sky, Chang Huan, your persistence will not outweigh the losses at all. ”

"Okay, I know," Ai Changhuan rejected Han Ji's persuasion, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of illness, I just want to think about it again, thank you for your kindness, I'm going to rest." ”

Han Ji knows that people have a rebellious mentality, and sometimes the tighter the 'force', the farther the other party will escape, but it doesn't matter, he already has a countermeasure.

So he said: "Okay, I respect your decision, in order to make tomorrow's consultation go more smoothly, you must ensure that your body is maintained in the current state, not weaker, today you went out for a day, you must have forgotten to take the 'medicine', take the 'medicine' first." ”

Han Ji took out a box of 'medicine' from his pocket, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "I thought I could find you today, and I thought that after finding you, I must let you take 'medicine' immediately, don't delay, but I didn't expect it to be so late." ”

He handed the 'medicine' box to Ai Changhuan, and then turned around to help Ai Changhuan pour water.

Ai Changhuan looked at the 'medicine' box, which was very similar to the 'medicine' box he found in his pocket, it should be the same type.

Han Ji said: "It's so late today, just eat two pills." ”

Then he stared at Ai Changhuan and took the 'medicine', and when Ai Changhuan finished eating, he got up and said, "You have a good rest, I won't bother you." ”

Han Ji walked out of the ward and helped Ai Changhuan close the 'door' of the room, as if he really didn't mean to bother again.

Ai Changhuan sat in a daze for a while, and then felt too tired and sleepy, so he leaned on the head of the 'bed' and fell asleep in a daze.

When she was halfway through her sleep, she was suddenly woken up, someone was babbling something in her ear, she seemed to hear clearly, and she didn't seem to hear anything clearly, she only felt that the person in front of her seemed to be a little familiar, but whenever she wanted to see more clearly, she found that her eyelids were already heavy and couldn't open them at all, and the figures overlapped, suddenly becoming the appearance of Lu Zhanke, and suddenly becoming the appearance of Qin Zhan, and the appearance of many people she was familiar with, and the appearance of those people first appeared in front of her eyes one by one, Then they disappeared one by one, and at last she had a terrible headache, her head was groggy, and there was a long buzzing sound, and then she didn't know anything.

She seemed to be locked in a box, and it was pitch black in front of her, and occasionally a breeze or two blew in through the cracks in the box, and she smelled the scent of 'flowers' and grass, but everything was so strange.

Sometimes she can't tell whether she is in a dream or awake, saying that she is in a dream, but she seems to have been walking and walking in a dark street with no end in sight, saying that she is awake, but she seems to have not moved at all, as if she is not dreaming, as if she is awake and not awake, waking up and sleeping, sleeping and waking up, I don't know if it has been a few days, or a few months, or even a few years.

Ai Changhuan was woken up by the sound of firecrackers, crackling, very loud, as if he was shooting firecrackers outside.

She frowned at first, then raised her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, squinted for a while and then slowly opened her eyes, closed them again, silently counted ten in her heart, and then got up and got out of the bed, and opened the flying curtains blown by the breeze, the scenery outside the window was very good, there were 'flowers', trees, grass, and a big swimming pool.

And then there's the wall.

There was still green smoke wafting from the wall, which seemed to be left by the firecrackers that had just been hit, and the laughter of children could also be heard through the wall, and I didn't know what they were talking about.

Ai Changhuan couldn't help but laugh along, but suddenly remembered something.

No, it's not so much that she remembered something, but that she didn't remember anything, because she suddenly found that she didn't know what this place was called, and she didn't know why she was here, she shook her head vigorously, thinking that she had become like this because she had slept for too long, but no matter how much she shook it, no matter how hard she thought about it, she still couldn't remember anything, just like there was an extra 'door' in her head, she couldn't rush through that 'door', so she couldn't see what was behind the 'door', and couldn't remember things.

She turned around suddenly, carefully looked at the furnishings in the room, in the center of the room is a large 'bed', the quilt's color 'color' is the grass green 'color' she likes, on the left is a row of wardrobes, through the glass 'door' you can see that it is full of all kinds of clothes, and on the right is the dresser and safe, the dresser is full of skin care products, look at the brand, it is all used to her, but there seems to be something strange, her mind is obviously blank, how can she remember the brand of skin care products she commonly uses?

She looked down at the clothes on her body, who helped her put them on? Could it be that she wore it herself? But why didn't she have any impression at all? What the hell happened to her? Why can't you even remember yesterday's events?

When he was stunned, a man pushed the 'door' and came in, and the two of them were startled when they looked at each other.

Ai Changhuan looked at the strange man who suddenly broke in, subconsciously dodged back, and quietly picked up a 'flower' pot on the windowsill in his hand, looked at the man with great vigilance, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

When the man saw her, his eyes showed a deep sense of surprise, he walked quickly towards Ai Changhuan, and called out happily: "Chang Huan, it's great that you're awake." ”

Ai Changhuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to resist the man's approach: "Don't come here, who are you, and who is Chang Huan?" ”

"Huh?" The man looked at Ai Changhuan blankly, and said, "I'm Han Ji, you are Chang Huan, your name is Ai Changhuan." ”

"Ai Changhuan?" Ai Changhuan frowned, "Why don't I have any impression at all, why don't I know that my name is Ai Changhuan?" ”

Han Ji took a step closer and said with a worried face: "Half a month ago, you rolled down the mountain and hit a stone on your head, so you were in a coma for half a month, and the doctor said that it was very likely to cause amnesia, but I didn't expect it to be true, you don't even remember yourself?" ”

"Amnesia?" Ai Changhuan exclaimed, "How is this possible, you must be lying to me, and besides, I don't know you at all!" ”

"Why should I lie to you, what can I lie to you?"

"Anyway, I don't believe you, don't come over again, if you come over again, be careful that I'm not polite to you." Ai Chang raised the 'flower' pot in Yang's hand and threatened.

"I'm a man, you're a 'woman', do you think you can scare me with a 'flower' pot? If I really want to do something to you, you have no room to resist. Where the hell am I like a bad person, and you're so afraid of me? Han Ji spread his hands helplessly, thought about it and said, "Okay, since you don't believe it, then I can only show you the evidence to prove that we really know each other, you can go downstairs with me." ”

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