The dean looked at Charles and said, "Dr. Charles, has there been any such case before?"
Charles thought for a while and replied with a professional tone: "Mr. Jin, there are cases like this. My brother turned on the gas and wanted to end his life because he was strongly mentally stimulated. It is possible that he
In his nightmare, he deleted the most painful memory. This was also the brain's way of protecting itself. Because it didn't want to be stimulated too strongly, the brain ordered itself to erase that part of the memory and go back to the past! Now, he
In my mind is the scene before I met this woman."
"No, when we didn't meet? That means..."
"Yes, it means that he can no longer remember the true appearance of this woman. She is still a mystery in his heart."
Jin Ting stood there blankly as if he had been struck by lightning. What does this mean? What does this mean?
Why did God make such a big joke? After that incident, Xia Chuxue lost her memory and could not remember anything that happened to Jin Feng, not even his name!
And because Feng'er suffered such a heavy blow, she even automatically erased this memory while she was in a coma. The scene when she was chatting with Xia Chuxue on the forum was still in her mind. Why on earth was this?
"This is really... so ridiculous..." Jin Ting moved his lips and looked a little pale, "Feng'er, Feng'er, can't you remember... You once suffered so much for her, but now you don't want to
I can’t get up...it’s really the cruelest joke in the world..."
The dean gently patted Jin Ting's shoulder and said, "Mr. Jin, come here. I want to talk to you about something alone."
Jin Ting glanced at Jin Feng on the bed again, and then went to the dean's office with the dean. Naturally, Charles followed him. Considering that Charles was Jin Feng's attending doctor, Jin Ting didn't say anything.
When he arrived in the office, the dean sighed, stared into Jin Ting's eyes, and said sincerely: "Mr. Jin, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."
"Dean, please tell me."
The dean said word by word: "I see, your brother has lost his memory this time. For him, it may be a good thing, or it may be because this memory has been deleted deep in his brain.
That's why he showed signs of waking up. I think Mr. Jin, there is no need for you to stimulate him and remind him of that incident. That incident is definitely the most painful thing for your younger brother. Since you want him to
After waking up, live a happy life and never mention it again, otherwise it may give him new stimulation, and it may cause more terrible consequences. I wonder what Mr. Jin's intentions are?"
Jin Ting frowned and clenched his fingers tightly. Originally, he wanted to let Feng'er wake up and have a face-to-face talk with Xia Chuxue. He wanted to hear how Feng'er planned to treat Xia Chuxue.
, if he wants to punish Xia Chuxue and let her go to hell forever, he will do the same. If he wants to forgive Xia Chuxue, he will also forgive her for him!
However, Jin Ting's heart suddenly tightened again. If Feng'er wanted to punish Xia Chuxue, would he really do this?
Next to him, Charles also helped: "Mr. Jin, I have seen many cases of people turning into vegetative states due to gas poisoning. Most of them can be said to have no hope of recovery. With today's performance, I can think that my brother has recovered."
The probability is at least 70%. The most important thing now is to ignite his hope and confidence in life and make him realize that even if he wakes up, nothing too difficult will be waiting for him. That way, he will
The patient should strengthen his awareness of awakening. Mr. Jin, we are all doing this so that my brother’s illness can be cured as soon as possible.”
Jin Ting sighed and said calmly: "Let me think about it."
Then, he walked out of the door of the dean's office. Along the way, he was very entangled in his heart. What should he do?
He desperately hoped that Feng'er could wake up, and he also didn't want Feng'er to endure painful torture anymore, and it wouldn't be a big deal just to forget everything, a voice roared in his heart.
However, if he really forgets everything, he will never know the truth. He has been pursuing it for two and a half years. The truth he wants to pursue and the justice he wants to seek have all turned into dust!
No one even remembers that incident!
What happened two and a half years ago?
But at the same time, Jin Ting seemed to feel relieved...
If Xiaofeng cannot remember Chuxue... then it means that the bond and memory between him and Chuxue have been completely eliminated!
Then, they are already strangers to each other!
Then, everything can be...started from scratch...
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Watching Jin Ting go out, Charles also walked out of the dean's office and walked to a secluded corner. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, then took out his cell phone and made a call.
On the other end of the phone, in the silent ward, the woman who was originally lying on the bed with an IV tube in her hand rolled her eyes, looked around for no one, and secretly answered the phone.
"Hello? Did he listen to what you said? What was his reaction?"
Charles' voice came faintly, "He said he wanted to think about it, but I think since he treasures Arthur so much, he will definitely agree."
"Oh, that's great. It seems that our actions this time are quite effective. Since Jin Feng will wake up sooner or later and no one can stop him from waking up, then let him forget everything when he wakes up. That way, everything will be gone
I can start from scratch and he will never interfere with my plans."
The woman who spoke was Xiaoyi who was lying on the bed just now. Naturally, she was Isabella.
Charles' voice was gloomy: "Isabella, I have done all this for you and removed all obstacles for you. How can you thank me?"
"How can I thank you? Why don't you just use money to thank me? What else do you want?"
Charles did not give in this time, "Isabella, let me tell you, I really like you, so I will help you realize your wish to marry this rich man, but what I want is not money, or...
It’s not just money, I’ll wait for you at the hotel by the river at 9:30 on Saturday night, otherwise, be careful I’ll reveal everything.”
After saying that, Charles hung up the phone harshly.
Isabella looked at the phone with a sinister look on her face:
Charles, do you think you can threaten me?
You are just a used and discarded chess piece. Do you think you can really block my way...
If you want to block my way, I will send you to see the King of Hell...