Chapter 699: Is It Someone Who Wants to Sleep with Me?

Hearing that Dr. Qin said that it can definitely be cured, Sister Chen was greatly relieved by the side.

"It's okay if it can be cured. My wife suffered such a big crime and finally woke up, but don't have any other problems. As long as it can be cured, we can cooperate with the treatment in any way." Sister Chen said while looking at Ji again. Nuan, seeing Ji Nuan at this moment, it seems that Mo Jingshen's eyes are familiar, and the whole person shrinks in Mo Jingshen's arms, while the others don't even look at them, but obviously no matter where her eyes move. There is only fear in people, except for Mo Jingshen.

It can be as short as a week, or as long as half a year. It doesn't matter if the wife can trust and rely on Mr. Mo for a long or short period of time.

Qin Siting saw that Ji Nuan had obviously not paid attention to the other people beside the bed, or that her attention was easily attracted by some small things. She was playing with the silver-gray color on the neckline of Mo Jingshen's shirt. 』Button.

Mo Jingshen looked down at her, didn't stop her from playing like this, just tightened the hand around her waist and raised his eyes at the same time, now Ji Nuan's situation is really too unexpected for everyone , but after Qin Siting learned the location of Ji Nuan's injury, he asked in front of Dr. Wendell whether it would affect intelligence and mental state, etc. Qin Siting is a leader in the field of internal medicine. The neural field is also deeply involved, and what he can say must have a certain basis.

"Are you sure she has no other problems? No need to go to the hospital for a specific examination?"

"It's okay to go for a check-up, but with her current appearance, she will be stimulated and frightened when she sees any unfamiliar or stranger. In my opinion, her current IQ is only about seven or eight to ten years old, and Thinking and memory are "chaotic", sometimes I remember something, and sometimes I don't remember, the most important thing now is to need someone to guide her correctly, don't let her go with malicious people, and don't let her leave your eyes easily, I will Contact familiar scientific research institutes and ask them to develop more efficient "drugs" based on some current "drugs" as soon as possible to treat her."

Saying that, Qin Siting glanced at the mess on the ground and the cabinet with the door open over there. He didn't need to ask to guess what was going on.

"Also, she occasionally has uncontrollable irritability due to headaches, and she must not be stimulated. It is best for her to be in a safe and comfortable environment for her, and not to contact people she once hated or hated. Don't show anyone who will make her emotionally extreme, because she will think of past memory fragments from time to time, but she herself does not understand the source of those memories and will be very broken."

"Why didn't you answer me? What's your name?" Ji Nuan's head rested in Mo Jingshen's arms, as if she was hugged by him for a while. There was a familiar feeling that she no longer had any resistance to him. Thought, it was just a pair of red eyes looking at him just now, a little curious and a little cautious, still clutching the button in front of his shirt, fiddling back and forth unconsciously.

Mo Jingshen raised his hand to hold her hand, which was a very gentle and careful movement. He wrapped her hand firmly in the palm of his hand, looked down at her, and saw the "fascinated" and pure in her eyes. His eyes seemed to be really like a child, and he moved in his heart, and he leaned his head in her ear and said in a low voice, "I'm your husband, don't be afraid, eh?"

husband?

Ji Nuan thought about the vocabulary she knew for a long time, and then she blurted out, "Is he the one who wants to sleep with me?"

Mo Jingshen: "..."

Sister Chen: "..."

Qin Siting: "..."

...

After leaving the bedroom, Qin Siting continued to explain the precautions to Ji Nuan's current situation to Mrs. Chen, and then drove directly back to the hospital to get the "medicine".

Ji Nuan in the bedroom has been leaning against Mo Jingshen's arms, and now he no longer plays with his buttons, but instead, he squeezes his face, as if to make sure that he is a dream. The person inside is still the real one, staring at his face, and said in a dull voice: "I seem to have really seen you..."

Mo Jingshen pulled her hand down, held her like that, spread her palm, and patiently wrote three words of his name in her palm: "Do you still know the words?"

Ji Nuan stared blankly at the slender, well-jointed finger that was writing in the palm of his hand, and read along, "Ink...jing...deep..."

After reading it, she was stunned for a long time before whispering, "This name is a bit familiar..."

Hearing such a sentence, Mo Jingshen didn't know whether to be happy or distressed.

The sad thing is that she woke up but she was still left with such sequelae because of the injury. In the end, she still had to continue to receive treatment. Fortunately, even though her memory was "chaotic", she could not be sane, but everyone who was related to him. She had some impressions of things. She didn't forget him, but her memory was "chaotic" and she couldn't tell the situation.

Just when Mo Jingshen put her hand back in his palm and didn't speak, Ji Nuan suddenly raised her head in his arms and showed him the first smile after waking up, although she smiled cautiously. , as if because he only felt safe beside him and didn't want to leave him, for fear that he wouldn't want her, but with a slightly cautious and flattering expression, he grinned and said, "Then can I call you deep?"

Mo Jingshen raised his eyebrows: "What do you call me?"

"Deep!" Ji Nuan's hand grabbed his shirt again, as if afraid that he would refuse.

Looking at her anxious and cautious eyes, Mo Jingshen felt aching and sour at the same time as if it had been melted away, and said patiently and warmly, "Well, just be happy if you are happy."

Ji Nuan was really happy all of a sudden, and then came up with all kinds of questions, such as why he was her husband, why she couldn't remember clearly, why so many people surrounded her and called her when she just woke up Madam, why do these people make her take "medicine"...

Mo Jingshen answered her with the same patience. It wasn't until Ji Nuan fell asleep in his arms that he looked at the little woman who was still pale when she was sleeping in his arms, put her on the bed and put her down. He moved slowly so as not to wake her up, put his hand on the back of her head, stroked her soft hair, and finally pulled out his hand, looking down at the quiet sleeping little woman.

When Mo Jingshen walked out of the master bedroom, Sister Chen was holding the food that had just been refilled. After all, Ji Nuan had knocked over a lot of things just after waking up, but she still had to let her eat.

As a result, seeing the expression on Mr. Mo's face when he came out, it was clear that it was almost winter outside of Haicheng, but the floor heating inside was very warm, but Sister Chen couldn't help shivering when she looked at him.

Who the hell did Mrs. Mo hurt like this? She had a hunch that even if the other party was already dead, it is estimated that the ashes would be dug up and re-burned hundreds of times... Warm wind is not as deep as your love.