Zhuo Jian thought of the place where the accident happened in Hainan.
Why does he dream about that so often?
He also said before that he saw a lot of blood.
Zhuo Jian's ankle started to hurt for no apparent reason.
Fu Yanye drove her to the hospital.
It was obvious that he was the one testing the medicine, but she was countless times more nervous than Fu Yanye.
Zhuo Jian looked at him several times and found that he was very calm.
But she was not so calm.
What if something happens to his body after trying the medicine?
What if he forgets her again after trying the medicine?
There were too many possibilities for her to dare to ask him to act rashly.
"It's okay. If you don't believe me, you can ask the doctor. The medicine has no side effects."
"..."
She didn't believe it.
Suddenly three words came to mind, Lin Ruxiang.
How could that woman be so cruel?
She kept saying that she was the person who loved him most in the world, but in the end she made him so embarrassed.
How can anyone be willing to let the one they love suffer so much?
Zhuo Jian was getting more and more angry as he thought about it, and his eyes became blurred unconsciously.
When they arrived at the hospital, they went directly to the laboratory.
Several doctors were still mixing medicine inside, which made Zhuo Jian feel very upset.
Fu Yanye rolled up his shirt sleeves and sat in the seat designated by the doctor.
Zhuo Jian watched from the side and couldn't help walking over when the doctor was about to give him medicine.
It's just that the needle is too thin and long, so it's unreliable.
"Don't do it first. You have to make sure that even if the medicine doesn't have a good effect in his body, at least it won't have any side effects."
Zhuo Jian stopped the doctor who was about to give Fu Yanye an injection.
There was no time to say even polite words such as trouble or interruption.
The doctor smiled: "Mrs. Fu, no medicine has any side effects. However, after your husband regains his memory and stops taking medicine for one year, all the medicines in the body will be eliminated."
Zhuo Jian was angry, angry with himself.
Why is she so scared?
But when she realized that she was being too unreasonable, she was already in tears.
She turned to look at Fu Yanye, who just looked at her calmly and didn't say anything.
"Can't we just stop doing it? My daughter will be born in a few days."
Zhuo Jian asked in a soft and hoarse voice to remind him.
"It's fine."
Fu Yanye only said this.
Zhuo Jian didn't trust him, and then lowered his head angrily.
Her eyes were red, and she looked coquettish and didn't want to be reasonable.
But when Fu Yanye looked at it, he thought it was pretty good.
"Madam, then I'm going to push the medicine."
She is a female doctor in her thirties, who is very determined and yet not forgetting to be polite.
Zhuo Jian said nothing, just watching the doctor disinfect Fu Yanye's arm and insert the injection.
Fu Yanye didn't look at the needle, only that she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe and kept looking at it.
Zhuo Jian was not happy when she left the hospital, feeling depressed.
Fu Yanye had already put down the sleeves of his shirt and fastened the buttons, then followed her and observed her silently.
Yan Zheng said he was obsessed.
He does have obsessions.
He doesn't care about others.
She was the only one he wanted to accompany him once.
No, many times.
Knowing that he has completely regained his memory.
"Let's go get something to eat. My daughter must be hungry."
Fu Yanye stared at her belly and said.
"Do you know better than me whether your daughter is hungry?"
Zhuo Jian asked him back.
Seeing that she was still unhappy, Fu Yanye took her hand and said, "Are you still worried about me?"