Although amnesia is not life-threatening, the patient may not be able to remember past events for the rest of his life, which is a big blow to the patient's family.
"Don't remember what happened before?" Yan Che repeated the doctor's words with a heavy expression on his face!
How come Ogilvy’s head can’t withstand being hit so hard? Wasn’t it just a hit? Then he lost his memory?
"Yes." The doctor nodded.
"Then...doctor, is there any way to restore her memory now?" Yan Chexi asked worriedly. If Ogilvy really couldn't remember the past, it would be troublesome.
The Smith family will definitely pursue the case. When the time comes for Xiaoqiang, the identities of Xiaoqiang and Yunxi will be exposed. Then his plan...
The doctor shook his head helplessly: "There is currently no medical way to treat this kind of amnesia. Most doctors recommend that the patient's family members use stimulating treatments. The more you tell the patient about what happened to her in the past, the greater the impact it will have on her.
The more it can stimulate her, maybe the patient will recover her memory after a certain event, or she may not be able to recover it for the rest of her life."
"Is there no other way?" Yan Chexi asked with a frown.
The doctor shook his head: "There is no other way."
"I understand." Yan Chexi frowned and nodded. He would find a way and must restore Ogilvy's memory before the Smith family knew about it.
"Yes." The doctor nodded and walked out of the ward, closing the door.
Yan Chexi sat on the ward, looked at Ogilvy Smith and asked gently: "Ogilvy...do you really not remember me?"
Ogilvy Smith looked at Yan Chexi seriously again, and after a while he said: "You are very handsome...but I really don't remember you. I'm sorry."
After coming from a famous family, even if he loses his memory, he is still polite and decent.
"I'm your...cousin." Yan Chexi changed his words mid-sentence.
"...Cousin?" Ogilvy Smith opened his beautiful blue eyes and looked at Yan Chexi...Cousin...
"Yes." Yan Chexi nodded.
Ogilvy Smith opened his mouth to say something else, but said nothing. He just looked at Yan Chexi with sadness and uneasiness in his eyes...
Yan Chexi didn't think much about it, thinking that Ogilvy Smith had lost his memory for a while and felt sad.
"Cousin, can you take me back? I don't like the hospital...it smells like medicine here." Ogilvy Smith frowned and said a little uncomfortable.
"Yes." Yan Chexi nodded, and helped Ogilvy Smith go through the discharge procedures that afternoon. Anyway, she was fine, she just lost her memory, so he should go home and stimulate her.
Let her remember the past as soon as possible so that it will not affect his plan.
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After returning home, Yan Chexi asked his secretary to find a servant for him. In the past, it didn't matter if he was alone, but now that he has a patient and a child at home, he must have a servant.
When Ye Xiaoqiang came home from school and heard that Ogilvy Smith had lost his memory, he was very puzzled.
I heard that he wasn't injured at all, so why did he lose his memory?
Why are you so fragile?
"Auntie, have you really lost your memory?" Ye Xiaoqiang came to the sofa and sat down and asked Ogilvy Smith in confusion. Ogilvy Smith was watching a foreign movie.
Ogilvy Smith turned his head and looked at Ye Xiaoqiang with a blank expression, and asked hesitantly: "Little brother, who are you?"
"..." Ye Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment and looked at Ogilvy Smith blankly. Did he really lose his memory?
How come you lose your memory so easily?
"...Don't you remember?" Ye Xiaoqiang asked tentatively.
"Yes." Ogilvy Smith nodded: "The doctor said that I was hit on the head, so I forgot about the past... I'm sorry, I don't remember you."
"...Haha, it's okay... Forget it if you don't remember." Ye Xiaoqiang smiled dryly and waved his hands. He scolded Feng Xiaoyu in his heart. Now the game has become too big and everyone has lost their memory. What will happen in the future?
"Little brother, who are you?" Ogilvy Smith asked curiously.
"Ahem...I am daddy's son." Ye Xiaoqiang said with a dry cough.
"Who is your daddy?" Ogilvy Smith asked again in confusion.
Ye Xiaoqiang's face was full of dark lines, and she had even forgotten the father she liked so much. It seemed that she had really lost her memory...
"My daddy is the owner of this house." Ye Xiaoqiang said with a smile.
"Oh...it turns out you are my cousin's child." Ogilvy Smith suddenly realized.
cousin?
Ye Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, looking at Ogilvy Smith and wondering, why did daddy tell this woman that he was her cousin? Instead of saying that he was her fiancé?
"Ahem...Actually, you are not my daddy's cousin." Ye Xiaoqiang said seriously.
"Ah?" Ogilvy Smith looked at Ye Xiaoqiang again with a confused look on his face: "Not my cousin?"
"Yes." Ye Xiaoqiang nodded seriously: "You are actually a servant of our family. Last night you accidentally fell down while doing housework and then lost your memory. My dad felt very sorry for you, so he said
You are his cousin."
"...Really?" Ogilvy Smith asked in shock.
"Yes." Ye Xiaoqiang nodded seriously: "I will not lie. Everything the child says is true."
Ogilvy Smith suddenly lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking...
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Xiaoqiang asked in confusion.
"Young Master, do you want some juice?" the new servant asked Ye Xiaoqiang respectfully.
Ye Xiaoqiang looked at the servant in confusion and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am your new servant." The middle-aged woman said respectfully.
"Oh." Ye Xiaoqiang nodded, indicating that he understood. Then he looked at the middle-aged woman as if thinking of something, and then at Ogilvy Smith.
"Take her here. She used to be a servant here, but now she has lost her memory. Teach her again and let her learn how to be a contract servant." Ye Xiaoqiang said to the middle-aged woman.
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(*^__^*) Hee hee..., thank you all for the red envelopes and gold medals.