This was the saddest day in Zhuang Yucen's life. He bumped into his former lover, the woman he loved, and the person he was about to propose to, performing a love action movie with Master Mu in the hall as if there was no one around. This was enough to shock him.
On the way back, on that romantic road paved with roses, I almost bumped into the fiery red Maybach, and suffered trauma as a result.
Whether it is psychological or physical, if you want to heal those wounds, it will not happen overnight.
Zhuang Fengxian and Chen Miaoyan arrived at the scene almost at the same time. The ambulance was already parked there. The management staff of the Transportation Bureau came forward with fear and apologized profusely.
Chen Miaoyan hurriedly stepped forward to check her son's injuries. When she saw the blood on her son's head, she couldn't help but feel distressed. She asked the doctor anxiously: "Doctor, how is he doing now? Has his skull been injured?"
The doctor was busy treating the wound and answered without raising his head: "It's not clear yet. It's possible. We won't know until we return to the hospital for detailed examination..."
Zhuang Fengxian walked back and forth in his son's car. Strangely, except for the broken window, there were no traces of the crash anywhere else.
"I want to prosecute the Mu family perpetrators. Can you be a witness?" Zhuang Fengxian asked the people from the Transportation Bureau.
"Mr. Zhuang, I'm afraid this can't be done..." The person from the Transportation Bureau looked embarrassed, even a little scared: "From the scene, it doesn't look like a car accident at all, but it looks like it was caused by Mr. Zhuang speeding and braking suddenly... This
It cannot be used as evidence..."
How could Zhuang Fengxian not see the clues in this? He was just unwilling to accept it. His precious son was severely injured but could not explain it. Wasn't he suffering the loss of being mute?
"This is not a one-way lane. If it was a rear-end collision, my son was driving in front and didn't need to brake at all. Why did he brake? Don't you think it's strange?" Zhuang Fengxian looked ugly and deliberately blamed the people from the Transportation Bureau.
"Mr. Zhuang, from the video data retrieved, it can be seen that the car was driving in the opposite direction, so it almost collided with Mr. Zhuang's car..." The Transportation Bureau accompanied the smiling face. The Mu family and the Zhuang family were not easy to mess with. They
No one can afford to offend.
"So, the Mu family is still at fault, right? If they hadn't been driving in the opposite direction, my son wouldn't have had to brake suddenly, and he wouldn't have been in such a serious situation, right?" Zhuang Fengxian asked sternly, his thick eyebrows raised.
"Mr. Zhuang, Master Zhuang's speed reached 220. If he appeals, Master Zhuang will not be able to escape his involvement..." The people from the Transportation Bureau looked sad and were in a dilemma about Zhuang Fengxian's questioning.
Zhuang Fengxian looked livid and refused to pursue the matter any further. However, he kept this debt firmly in his mind. If he had the opportunity, he would definitely settle this old debt with the Mu family. His son's blood must not be shed in vain.
The ambulance personnel simply bandaged Zhuang Yucen's wound and put it on a stretcher. The ambulance roared away with the unconscious Zhuang Yucen.
When Zhuang Yucen woke up, he smelled the unpleasant smell of disinfectant in his nose, which irritated his nasal cavity with a dry and cracking pain. He frowned and opened his sleepy eyes.
The pale lights, pale walls, pale sheets, everything was a miserable white, and his heart was covered with a layer of white frost and snow.
Chen Miaoyan was lying next to the bed, drowsy, putting her elbows on her knees and supporting her chin with her hands. She trembled suddenly and woke up, only to see her son with his head wrapped in gauze looking around.
"Son...you're awake!" Chen Miaoyan leaned down in surprise and grabbed her son's hand.
"Who are you...why am I here...what's going on?" Zhuang Yucen shook off Chen Miaoyan's hand, frowned, and asked dissatisfied. He seemed to be dissatisfied with Chen Miaoyan's grabbing of his hand, and was very resistant to such intimacy.
.
"Son, I am your mother! What's wrong with you? Why don't you recognize your mother anymore?" Chen Miaoyan opened her eyes wide in horror. Why did her son suddenly not recognize her? She nervously grabbed her son's hand again.
"Mom? I don't know you...don't get too close..." Zhuang Yucen coldly shook off Chen Miaoyan's hand, his eyes were cold, and he even felt a little disgusted with this middle-aged woman.
"Son! How can you deny mother, I am mother, good son!" Chen Miaoyan threw herself beside the bed, kneeling on the ground, her voice trembling nervously.
"Get out, get out! Leave me alone! I don't know you!" Zhuang Yucen raised his body in disgust and unceremoniously knocked down Chen Miaoyan's hand that was holding on to the edge of the bed.
Chen Miaoyan had already burst into tears. How could this happen? How could a car accident change her son's temperament so much that he no longer recognized her as his mother.
From childhood to adulthood, my son has always been very obedient. Why has there been such a drastic change?
"Doctor...doctor...come here, doctor!" Chen Miaoyan had no other choice, so she ran to the door of the ward and shouted loudly.
The doctor rushed over in a hurry. Chen Miaoyan rushed over and grabbed the doctor's hand, crying and saying: "Doctor, my son doesn't recognize me anymore. What's going on? What's going on..."
The doctor frowned and asked about the specific situation: "Mrs. Zhuang, please don't get excited. Apart from this car accident, has your son received any strong stimulation recently?"
"Exciting?" Chen Miaoyan tried hard to recall that her son went to propose today and did not bring Dai Yuxiao back. That was probably the biggest stimulation: "His proposal failed, is it considered exciting?"
"Well..." The doctor nodded with a solemn look: "Mrs. Zhuang, when we did the examination, we did not find any neurological damage. The son's current condition may be selective amnesia due to head trauma and extreme psychological suffering.
Caused by great stimulation..."
"Ah! Amnesia?!" Chen Miaoyan's mouth opened wide in surprise. Her son had lost his memory. Wouldn't he recognize no one in the future? "Doctor, doctor, what should I do? He called me after he was injured. Why did he suddenly lose his memory?
Already?"
"Mrs. Zhuang, amnesia is a comprehensive disease, but you can't be anxious. As long as you are willing to work hard and slowly calm your son's emotions, I believe he will recover..." the doctor comforted.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward opened with a bang, and Zhuang Yucen appeared at the door with a livid face, questioning the two people at the door: "What are you doing here? You are talking loudly, disturbing my rest, get out of here!"
Chen Miaoyan looked heartbrokenly at her son whose temperament had changed drastically. She stretched out her hand to comfort him, but was knocked down mercilessly by his big hand. His cold eyes, full of hostility, almost pierced her heart like nails.
"I told you, don't touch me, you old woman! You ugly old woman!" Zhuang Yucen said coldly, and his words were filled with sarcasm in addition to disgust.
Chen Miaoyan could not describe the pain in her heart. How could her son, who had always been obedient, become so eccentric, mean and vicious? Why did he who was so polite and gentle before change so amazingly.
"Yuxiao, Yuxiao, I want to wear Yuxiao!" Zhuang Yucen suddenly shouted frantically in the corridor, and the wolf-like howling filled the entire corridor with echoes.
Chen Miaoyan was stunned. Her son didn't remember him, but he still remembered his childhood sweetheart Dai Yuxiao. This was a fact that made her both heartbroken and a little happy.
What's heartbreaking is that his son only remembers Dai Yuxiao, and even she, the mother who raised him, has completely forgotten about her.
Fortunately, the son still remembers Dai Yuxiao after all, so he still has remaining memories. If he finds Dai Yuxiao for help, the son still has hope of recovery and can remember her as his mother.
"Son, son, calm down, calm down. I'm going to find Dai Yuxiao. I'm going to go find Dai Yuxiao. My dear son, you go back first, go back first..." Chen Miaoyan supported her son's arm and took him to the ward.
Push.
"Can you really help me find Dai Yuxiao?" Zhuang Yucen's face was filled with joy, his eyes were shining with surprise, and he asked quickly as if he was afraid that this middle-aged woman was trying to trick him.
"Good son, you go back to the ward first. Mom will help you find Dai Yuxiao..." Chen Miaoyan comforted her son.
But Zhuang Yucen was still hesitant about her words and looked around in the corridor, as if Dai Yuxiao would suddenly appear at a corner of the corridor.
The doctor spoke, and his attitude was completely different from Chen Miaoyan's. He was cold and a bit threatening: "It's okay if you don't go back, but no one will help you find Dai Yuxiao!"
This trick worked as expected. Although Zhuang Yucen still stared unconvinced, he still obeyed and returned to the ward, and then slammed the door with a loud bang.
The loud sound shook Chen Miaoyan's body. Her son refused her closeness and even refused to let her in through the door of the ward.
"Doctor...my son was not like this before. He was very well-behaved, very obedient to us, and very obedient..." Chen Miaoyan wiped her tears with her plump hands and cried to the doctor.
"Mrs. Zhuang, are you too strict with your son?" The doctor frowned and asked. Seeing that Chen Miaoyan seemed a little embarrassed, he changed his words: "But this is your family matter, I can't interfere..."
"Doctor, does this have anything to do with his current performance?" Chen Miaoyan asked suspiciously, wiping her tears.
"Well...many patients with amnesia will have drastic changes in their temperament. For example, those who used to be well-behaved will become unruly and rebellious, just like the son..." The doctor nodded and pushed up his black-rimmed glasses.
"His father and I have been strict with him since he was a child. We also interfered with his marriage to Dai Yuxiao... He acted like he obeyed our opinions, but he couldn't let go of her..." Chen Miaoyan sighed.
, a very regretful tone.
"That's it, that's the reason... The young master has been suppressed. After losing his memory, his suppressed emotions will burst out... This is another side of his character, but it was hidden very deeply before..."
"So, can it get better, or will it always be like this?" Chen Miaoyan asked worriedly.
"You must be patient, slowly cultivate your relationship with your son, change your previous harsh ways, slowly melt him, and he will gradually accept you..." The doctor encouraged the plump mother.
"How long will it take? Will it be a long time?" This is a question that Chen Miaoyan is very concerned about. When asked, she was very nervous and rubbed her hands uneasily.
"It's hard to say, one year, two years, or even longer... However, if you can find Dai Yuxiao, it will be of great help to your son's recovery..." The doctor doesn't know who Dai Yuxiao is.
But I know that this person is very important to the patient.
"Okay, I will definitely find Dai Yuxiao and ask her to save my son. I only have one son..." Chen Miaoyan said firmly, staring at the door of the ward, her eyes filled with tears.
After the doctor left, Chen Miaoyan wanted to knock on the door of the ward and ask her son Zhuang Yucen to open the door and let her in. Her fingers made the shape of knocking, but she never knocked.
Her heart ached like a knife, and she still couldn't accept the reality that her son had a car accident, lost his memory, didn't recognize her, and spoke coldly to her mother.
The reason why she didn't knock on the door was because she was too fragile to face her son's indifference after his transformation. For a long time, she leaned against the wall of the corridor, her body slowly sliding down until she fell on the cold ground.