Chapter 952

From the first time she saw him, she knew he had amnesia.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked at her with such cold and detached eyes?

The doctor said heavily: "Also, the location of the blood clot is very special, don't let him be irritated - otherwise there is a risk of bleeding." ”

Yan Zhengling suddenly felt like a time bomb had been planted on his body.

"Is there a cure?" Yan Zhengling asked nervously.

"Maybe over time, the clot will shrink on its own and disappear," the doctor suggested. If you have a craniotomy, you may be at risk! ”

Yan Zhengling immediately raised her hand to stop it, "No need." ”

If he was allowed to risk his life, just to restore his memory, Yan Zhengling was reluctant to treat him so cruelly.

Her face, so close to his face that it was about to foul.

He moved back, then looked at her quietly.

The next day, the Lord of War Chill woke up leisurely.

I saw Yan Zhengling lying on his bedside, sleeping soundly. His expression was indescribable.

"Are you awake?"

Zhan Han Jue said, "Thank you for sending me to the hospital." ”

Her face was tiny, probably only as big as the palm of his hand. Because she is wearing heavy makeup, she can't see her true face. Zhan Hanjue just thinks that with such a delicate body, how can he pretend to have a strong and invincible core?

When Yan Zhengling woke up, he saw Zhan Hanjue looking at him intently. smiled heartlessly at him.

Yan Zhengling was about to say something like "promise with your body", but Zhan Hanjue wisely gagged her mouth, "I won't sell my body either." ”

Yan Zhengling's face, which had already been wiped with honey oil, was already dark enough, and when she heard his words, her face was so dark that she didn't know what to use.

Yan Zhengling said unceremoniously: "No thanks, I want to charge interest." ”

Zhan Hanjue's face sank instantly. "I don't have any money."

"Then give me your life." Yan Zhengling announced domineeringly.

"From today onwards, you will be my bodyguard."

"Don't have any money, and you don't want to sell yourself?"

This guy is acting like a ruffian, and she really doesn't know how to clean him up.

Yan Zhengling smiled gloomily: "I don't need you to fight, as long as you stand in front of me, women won't have evil thoughts about me when they see you." ”

Warlord Chill: "......"

Zhan Hanjue looked calm, "I won't fight!" ”

Let him sell his life to a woman, and the boss in his heart is reluctant.

Warlord Chill: "......"

"It's very vivid." He affirmed her self-knowledge.

"Why is it a woman who has evil thoughts about you, shouldn't it be a man?"

Yan Zhengling glanced at him and said, "You also said that a man like me who has an overdose of hormones, how can a normal man have evil thoughts about me." ”

But he said with a disgusted face: "Whether you are a man's wife or Xie Yuhua, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Yan Zhengling was very frustrated.

Yan Zhengling flattened her mouth, "I also have a very gentle side." You can be your interpreter flower. ”

The Battle Chill Lord looked skeptical.

This guy is a toast and doesn't eat and drink.

Yan Zhengling narrowed her grinning face, switched to a gloomy face, and said coldly: "I can give you a lot of money, so that your son can afford to go to school, so that your wife doesn't have to do heavy farm work, and I heard that you have a vegetative person at home, I can admit him to Media Asia Hospital for free and treat him." ”

Zhan Han Jue looked at her, the expression on his face was a little unfathomable.