The man turned around, closed the door, and sat beside the bed.
An Luoluo gradually calmed down, and she looked at the room carefully. Oh, it turned out to be a ward in the hospital, with white walls, white sheets, and a faint smell of Lysol.
"How are you? Luoluo, do you feel better?" The man's gentle eyes were full of care.
"Luoluo? Who is Luoluo?" An Luoluo looked stunned, not knowing whose name this was.
"Huh?" Obviously, the man was confused by An Luoluo's words. He was stunned for a moment, "You, you are An Luoluo!"
"I'm An Luoluo? Why don't I remember?" An Luoluo pressed his head hard and couldn't remember.
"What about me?" The man pointed to the tip of his nose, "Do you still remember who I am?"
"You? Let me think about it." An Luoluo stared at him for a while, then lightly patted his forehead, "I remember, you are Qiu Yunfeng, right?"
"Yes, yes, I am Qiu Yunfeng." Seeing that An Luoluo remembered him, Qiu Yunfeng slowly relaxed his heart, "I thought you had amnesia!"
"But, Yunfeng, who am I? Why don't I remember who I am?" An Luoluo stared blankly at Qiu Yunfeng with his big eyes.
This was unexpected by Qiu Yunfeng. An Luoluo remembered him, but actually forgot about him. It was really unbelievable! He carefully observed An Luoluo's expression and found that he was not pretending at all.
Qiu Yunfeng frowned, "Luoluo, let me ask you, do you still remember Situ Ran?"
An Luoluo shook his head.
"What about Situ Lan?" She should remember her own son, right?
An Luoluo still shook his head gently.
Qiu Yunfeng felt that his head had suddenly grown several times. This woman couldn't even remember the two men she loved most, so why would she remember herself? He held his head with both hands, wondering why.
"Luoluo, do you really remember nothing? Do you only remember me?"
An Luoluo nodded gently this time. In fact, she didn't know why, but she felt an inexplicable closeness to the man in front of her. The first time she saw him, she couldn't help but think of his name in her mind.
Why is this happening? How could a good person lose his memory? With confusion, Qiu Yunfeng called the doctor again.
The young doctor opened the door and came in, his face obviously a little unhappy. He had just left a short time before he was called in again by this man.
"Sir, what's the matter with you? Didn't I tell you just now? The patient needs a quiet environment to rest." The expression on the doctor's face was as calm as possible, but he could still tell that he was unhappy.
"No, doctor, I was talking to her just now and found that she...she has lost her memory!" Qiu Yunfeng said hurriedly, ignoring the expression on the doctor's face.
The doctor frowned slightly, performed another detailed examination on An Luoluo, and then winked at Qiu Yunfeng.
Qiu Yunfeng understood and quickly tucked An Luoluo into bed, trying his best to keep smiling, "Luoluo, you rest for a while, I'll go out for a while and I'll be back soon."
"Yeah!" An Luoluo nodded obediently.
Qiu Yunfeng followed the doctor out of the ward and went to the doctor's office together.
"Doctor, what happened to her? Why can't she remember anything?" Qiu Yunfeng opened his mouth and asked eagerly before entering the door.
