"Get up! Are there any doctors like you?" Zhong Zhenzhen lifted his quilt
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Ten minutes later, Zhong Zhenzhen, Dr. Lin, and Zhong Xiaozhe were sitting opposite Song Zixuan
"Zhong Xiaozhe" Zhong Zhenzhen shouted
"Yes." Zhong Xiaozhe lazily raised his hand, then walked to Song Zixuan and hugged his thigh, "Dad Song, will you still buy me toys?"
Song Zixuan's face was expressionless, and he put his fingers on the edge of the sofa and rubbed it back and forth.
Dr. Lin sees all this.
"In this case" Dr. Lin stood up, "I'll talk to him alone." Does this guy dare to pretend in front of him and forget that he also studied facial expression psychology in college?
Before anyone could react, Dr. Lin took Song Zixuan to the study room next to him.
"Tell me" Dr. Lin sat on the swivel chair and spun around in a circle, "Tell me the truth"
Song Zixuan gritted his teeth, "Where is this place and who am I?"
"You are still pretending," Dr. Lin slammed his head, "I know you are just trying to win Zhong Zhenzhen's sympathy, but be careful, it will backfire."
"No, she was obviously very nervous just now." As soon as Song Zixuan opened his mouth, he knew that he was wearing something
Doctor Lin burst into laughter while holding his stomach, "I didn't expect that the mighty Second Young Master Song would pursue women in this way. Don't say you know me in the future. I really can't afford to embarrass this man."
Several black lines quickly appeared on Song Zixuan's forehead, "She won't let me get close to her. If I could live in her house, I thought I'd understand, but I forgot that you are a pig."
"It's really yours." Now it was Dr. Lin's turn to have black lines on his head, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Do you need help?"
"Of course," Song Zixuan said: "You are not a doctor. What are doctors used for? Of course they help patients tell lies."
Dr. Lin reluctantly opened the door and went out. Song Zixuan put on a dull face again.
Dr. Lin shrugged, "Sorry, Song Zixuan is not stupid, he seems to have lost his memory. Today he was hit hard on the head and had a high fever..."
ah?
Zhong Zhenzhen opened his mouth wide, and this sentence echoed repeatedly in his mind: Song Zixuan has lost his memory, he has lost his memory.
"I just have to go out these days. How many days will Song Zixuan be asked to be taken care of by you?" Dr. Lin asked, "Is that okay?"
She originally wanted to ask if she could be sent back to the Song family, but she was really worried about Song Zixuan's condition.