"I'll go take a look too!" Duan Jingxiu saw this and ran over.
Zhuo Yifan and Xie Dongting looked at each other, stood up from their seats, and followed them leisurely.
"Dad...Dad, you finally woke up...Dad...don't you recognize me? I'm Shui'er!" As soon as they walked to the door, Zhuo Yifan and Xie Dongting heard Shui'er's choking voice,
Amidst the joy, there is also deep sadness and self-blame.
"Shui'er? You are my daughter? Then who am I?" Shui'er's father was lying on the bed, his face full of confusion, as if he was trying hard to recall his own identity and who the daughter who appeared in front of him was.
who!
"Dad...don't you remember anything? You can't even recognize me?" Shui'er looked disappointed, although she already knew from Zhuo Yifan that her father might experience a short period of amnesia before gradually getting better.
But she was mentally prepared, but she was still a little fragile in the face of the facts.
"I...I really can't remember. My head...my head hurts!" Shui'er's father tried hard to remember for a while, and his face became painful.
"Dad... forget it if you can't remember it, don't think about it! You just lost your memory temporarily and will recover soon! You will remember it, don't worry!" Upon seeing this, Shui'er immediately held her father's trembling shoulders,
He said comfortingly.
"Shui'er...are you really my daughter?" Shui'er's father took a few deep breaths, and his expression softened.
"Um...Dad, I'm sorry, it's me who made you like this! It's my fault!" Shui'er said while shedding tears and blaming herself.[
"Why...why can't I remember it at all?" Shui'er's father tried to remember it again.
"Don't think about it, don't think about anything. If you really want to remember the past, don't think about anything and work hard to take good care of yourself. I guarantee that your memory will gradually recover within a month!" Zhuo Yifan
At this time, he walked to the bedside, looked at Shui'er's father, and reminded him seriously.
"You...who are you?" Shui'er's father looked at Zhuo Yifan, with a look of vigilance on his face.
"Dad...he is our benefactor. He...he cured you!" Upon seeing this, Shui'er quickly explained from the sidelines.
"That's right, uncle, my name is Zhuo Yifan. Your brain was severely damaged. I just cured it for you. However, it will take some time to fully recover. You don't have to be too anxious!" Zhuo Yifan smiled!
Nod.
"Did you cure me?" When Shui'er's father heard this, the vigilance in his eyes faded a lot.
"Well! Dad...Master Zhuo is our great benefactor!" Shui'er nodded and said.
"Thank you!" Shui'er's father looked at Zhuo Yifan, and after a long time, he said.
"The fact that you can thank me means that you have not completely lost your memory. There must be some confused fragments in your head, right? There are quite a few words." Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this.
"No...that's right. I just remember running on the mountain, running as hard as I could. It seemed like something was chasing me! But I can't remember what happened next!" Shui'er's father nodded, and then said deeply
He took a breath and said:
"Then do you remember what is chasing you?" Zhuo Yifan asked tentatively.
Shui'er's father tried hard to remember for a while, and finally shook his head in frustration and said:
