Han Zaixing sent Lin Lian to the hospital and must have a checkup for her, especially her head.
He was very afraid, very afraid that Lin Liang would have sequelae.
Lin Lian wanted to tell him that she was fine, but she couldn't resist Han Zaixing, so she had to check.
When I returned from the inspection it was already one or two in the morning.
The two went to wash, and after washing, they lay on the bed. Lin Lian said, "You can do it, I'm fine."
She had a brain CT scan, and it can be said that Han Zaixing asked her to do all the tests she could do at night, so she must make sure she is fine.
But when the doctor said she was fine, he was not relieved.
Until now, his frown has not let go.
Han Zaixing held Lin Lian, heard her words, closed her arms and hugged Lin Lian tighter into her arms.
His lips moved, and finally he only said two words, "Go to sleep."
She obviously forgot, but she couldn't feel it and said she was fine.
And he did not forget what the doctor said when he was in Paris.
"Generally, concussions do not have sequelae, but there are also a few people who will have sequelae, which vary from person to person. The symptoms of sequelae are memory loss, inability to concentrate, slow reaction, headache, anxiety and insomnia."
She is now having memory loss.
Han Zaixing tightened his eyebrows, and his hands holding Lin Liang tightened even more.
He will contact a brain expert tomorrow and take her to check.
Lin Lian felt the tense of Han Zaixing's body, and he was still not at ease.
She opened her lips, trying to say something but didn't know what to say.
In the end, Lin Lian said nothing.
She just hugged Han Zaixing, patted him on the back and comforted him.
She probably knew why he was so nervous, and he was afraid that she would forget him.
But how could she forget him?
He was so kind to her that even if she forgot everyone, she would not forget him.
Lin Lian closed his eyes, and his cold and ruthless face flashed through his mind, and her heart tightened.
That's a dream, a nightmare.
Otherwise, how could Zhan Lian, who forced her, even send her back?
The last light in the villa was turned off, and the darkness enveloped the villa, and everything fell asleep.
Outside the villa, a black Maybach was parked outside. Zhan Lianshi was sitting in the back seat of the car, and his whole body was wrapped in smoke in the car.
He looked at the bedroom where the lights were turned off, and the smoke at his fingertips burned silently.
The next morning, Han Zaixing called the brain expert and the time was set tomorrow morning.
Lin Lian didn't know about this, and when she got up, Han Zaixing had already prepared breakfast.
After the two had breakfast, Han Zaixing said to her: "We will return to Kyoto the day after tomorrow."
Lin Lian paused and then said, "Okay."
One day is less, and time always passes quickly.
They happened to return to Kyoto and have a few days left to celebrate the New Year, so they can spend a good time with their families.
The two of them went to Han Zaixing Company as often as they were, and they were as busy as usual.
But Lin Lian found that Han Zaixing was very busy today, either having a meeting or answering calls, or explaining to the people below.
Lin Lian wouldn't notice it normally, but it was difficult for her to open the offices from time to time, and it would be difficult for her to not pay attention.
When lunch was having lunch, Han Zaixing said, "You go to the lounge in the afternoon, I'm afraid I'll disturb you."
Han Zaixing hoped that Lin Lian would always be by his side, but he didn't want to disturb her.
Lin Lian nodded, "I'll go back to cook early this afternoon."
Seeing that he was so busy, she would definitely reduce the burden on him.
However, "No, we'll go to the restaurant to eat in the evening."
He won't let her be so far away from him until the test results come out tomorrow.
Lin Lian saw the tension in Han Zaixing's eyes and was helpless, "Zhixing, I'm really fine."
She thought she was fine, but he was fine.
Han Zaixing held her hand, "Lin Lian, please listen to me for the time being, okay?"
He had a worry that could not be dissolved in his eyes, and Lin Lian had no choice but to say it was OK.
In the afternoon, Lin Lian went to the lounge to work hard, Han Zaixing was busy in the office, and time passed quickly.
But after Lin Lian finished his work, he found that the sky outside was already dusty.
She was stunned for a moment and went to get her phone, wanting to see what time it was, but she found that she didn't bring her phone.
Lin Lian frowned slightly, didn’t he bring it?
She didn't seem to have seen a cell phone in a day.
Lin Lian searched in her bag again and made sure she didn't bring it. She thought carefully where she put her phone.