Chapter 985: My Memory, Can I Get It Back

He was very sure of this, otherwise Gao Shishi would not have left.

"Don't be cranky, Daddy will find her."

After saying that, I touched his head.

"Is there a problem with Xuan Xuan being alone here? Daddy is going to go out. ”

Xuan Xuan sat there stunned and nodded very obediently.

"Dad, go, Xuanxuan will be very well-behaved."

After saying this, Xuan Xuan obediently lay on the bed.

This picture is indeed very well-behaved.

Mo Yang's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Just turn around and leave.

Mo Yang didn't go far, but came to the office of the director of the brain department.

"President Mo."

The director was a little surprised to see him coming, and immediately stood up to greet him.

Externally, although Mo Yang was a small special assistant of MC Group before, he is now indeed the president of Mo's family.

Mo Yang nodded and sat down directly on the sofa.

"I came here today to ask about my memories."

He desperately wanted to recover, to remember the lost memory.

"This ......"

The director was a little embarrassed, he really couldn't be sure about this kind of thing.

"President Mo, we have already told you before, you have been hit hard in the brain, and the blood supply to the brain is insufficient due to excessive blood loss, and it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to wake up, as for memory, it actually depends on chance."

Mo Yang was obviously dissatisfied with this explanation.

"Is there no other way?"

"This ...... Maybe you can try it when you go to other advanced countries, but in this world, no one dares to guarantee that you will be able to recover your memory. ”

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Mo Yang sat there, frowning.

Hands clasped tightly.

"Maybe President Mo, if you have more contact with people and things in the past, maybe it will help."

Mo Yang nodded, and the ghost sent the god out of here.

When he returned to the ward, he looked at Xuan Xuan who was sitting there, with helplessness on the corner of his mouth.

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Zhong Yinian had a very wonderful life in Xingdong Media, and it was only the first day that such a thing happened.

Qiao Yan chased him to Zhong Yuhua's office, and walked out after a long time.

On his face, there are still tears that have not been wiped off, and his eyes are red.

I went in and said a lot of things just now, which saved the opportunity to stay in Xingdong Media.

Fortunately, Zhong Yuhua is not such an unkind person.

"Secretary General Joe, how's it going?"

Everyone was very concerned about this, and as soon as they saw Qiao Yan coming over, they quickly asked.

A smile appeared on Qiao Yan's face, and he habitually looked at Zhong Yinian.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhong was just a little angry before, I will continue to stay in Xingdong Media."

Her words made many people breathe a sigh of relief, and of course, some people gritted their teeth.

The matter is already so serious, and it even made her save the day.

"Let's hurry up and get off work on time, otherwise we will miss the new colleague's treat in the evening."

In an instant, Qiao Yan pulled everyone's topic away.

Sure enough, everyone put the conversation on tonight's treat.

After all, there are still very few opportunities for everyone to go to the dynasty.

For a while, many people stopped talking about it and worked hard.

Time passed unconsciously, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work, Zhong Yinian sighed slightly.

Reached out and took the mobile phone and made a direct call to the president.

Pei Muchen sat in the car, looked up and saw the door of Xingdong Media, with a smile in his eyes, as if he had imagined what kind of expression he would have when the little rabbit came out later.