The dean was asked to work overtime. When he saw the film, the dean looked very serious. He pointed to a place and said: "Mr. Fu suffered a severe blow to the brain. It should be the mass that caused him to have temporary amnesia. Which hospital was he in before?"
Do you know about hospital treatment?"
"I don't know. You can ask him about this later, but if he has amnesia, why does he still remember what happened three years ago?"
Zhuo Jian asked the doubts in his heart
"Selective amnesia."
The doctor quickly gave the answer.
"Selective amnesia?"
Zhuo Jian whispered and repeated the dean's words, then turned to look at the man walking towards him with his shirt cuffs rolled up.
"Yes, selective amnesia is a preventive mechanism in psychology. Generally speaking, when you encounter something bad, you subconsciously choose to forget it."
As the dean was speaking, he saw Zhuo Jian's eyes looking at one place for a long time without leaving, so he also looked there.
Fu Yanye walked over with long legs, "Sorry to bother you so late, do I have any questions?"
"The problem is a bit big."
The dean noticed that he looked at her with strange eyes and smiled unconsciously.
Fu Yanye looked at the movie on his computer with dark eyes and found that everyone was staring at him, so he turned to look at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian felt a little uncomfortable. When she saw that his collar was a little wrinkled, she raised her hand to stretch it for him.
Fu Yanye frowned and stared at her with his dark eyes: "What are you doing?"
"Your collar is wrinkled."
She whispered back to him.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes. He was even more upset now. These clothes were extremely dirty. He should change his clothes first.
"What's the problem? I have to leave first."
He couldn't feel anything wrong with him, except for the occasional pain.
"Can I go home?"
Zhuo Jian looked at his look and asked the dean worriedly.
"Yes, but you need to pay close attention and come to the hospital immediately if you feel uncomfortable."
The dean nodded.
Zhuo Jian nodded, then looked at Wang Rui who was standing on the other side: "You go and drive first."
"yes."
Wang Rui nodded and left.
Fu Yanye felt even more unhappy after seeing it. Did the bodyguard not want to do it?
Follow Zhuo Jianyan's advice in front of him.
"let's go."
Zhuo Jian smiled at him and walked ahead.
Fu Yanye followed her, and after getting on the elevator, it suddenly became airtight inside.
The two people got out of the elevator and were met by several people running over quickly.
The old man and the old lady followed behind.
"Brother, it's really you. You're not dead. That's great."
"Yanqing? When did you come back?"
Fu Yanye looked at his sister, a little surprised.
"I rushed back right after your accident. Brother, luckily you're okay. Wuwu, I was worried to death."
Fu Yanqing suddenly hugged Fu Yanye and started crying sadly.
Fu Yanye hugged Fu Yanqing and raised his eyes to see Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzheng looking at him with suppressed emotions. Wang Yue was still wiping her tears and frowned, "It's just a small accident for me. What happened to you? What do you think?
Am I dead?"
"Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense, just come back, just come back."
Wang Yue wiped her tears and said to him.
Fu Yanye pulled Wang Yue into his arms and hugged him: "Okay, I'm fine."
He understands that his parents are worried about him.
What is she doing just standing aside?
Fu Yanqing had cried enough and turned to look at Zhuo Jian: "What are you still doing here? Don't get close to my brother again in the future."
When Fu Yanye heard Fu Yanqing's words, he looked down at her and asked her, "Why are you so unruly? Don't you know how to speak well?"
"Brother, you don't know her. She conquers your father, your mother, and you. Divorce her immediately, but don't get close to her again."