The operation went well, and now the blood clot in Guan Guan's brain is only the size of a fingernail. However, it is more dangerous at this time.
"If it sticks to the blood vessels for a long time, it may not be completely eliminated in the end." The doctor told them that they would have to leave it to fate.
"However, the blood clot is not a big threat to the recovery of his memory, but no one knows whether it will eventually recover and when he will be able to remember it."
Tang Duo was not in a good mood. He originally thought that he might be able to recover his memory after the blood clots disappeared so much, but now that the doctor said this, he was afraid that it was still a long way off.
"Mom, don't listen to the doctors, they just love to scaremonger you." Gungun said in a nonchalant tone, as if he was not the one he was talking about.
"You're not in a hurry anyway." Tang Duo glanced at him, "Just live like this, it doesn't matter anyway."
Gungun hurriedly said, "I have a headache!"
"Stop pretending."
Seeing that his mother was really angry, Gungun had no choice but to correct his attitude: "Mom, look at you! This is not something I have to worry about, right? Even if I don't remember the past, it doesn't stop me from being your son. Otherwise, what would you do? ?”
Tang Duo fell silent, and Lang Ruoxian glared at his son: "Your mother just said it casually, why are you so serious in explaining."
“…”
have to! It's all his fault anyway.
Gungun surrendered: "Then I won't say anything anymore! When will we return to the country?"
"A week later." Wuyou has been sitting next to him, "The doctor said he will be discharged from the hospital after a week."
Tang Duo strictly prohibited Gungun from being discharged from the hospital early and asked Wuyou to take a good look at him, and then returned to China with Lang Ruoxian.
"I want to let the two of them get along well alone." Tang Duo kept worrying on the plane, "I'm afraid it will be too hard for Wuyou to take care of him by himself."
Lang Ruoxian had already made arrangements: "Don't worry, there are caregivers to help with the work. I've also booked meals at a nearby hotel and someone will deliver them there every day."
In other words, Wuyou just needs to watch and prevent Gungun from committing suicide...
In this way, when Zhang Li and the others returned to China, Gungun was still lying in the hospital. But Xia La’s mission this time happened to be in the United States, so she was quite happy. He also chose a hotel near the hospital. After reporting on the first day, he disappeared for three days, and then when he reappeared, he started reporting every day.
"I said..." Gungun was very dissatisfied, "Why don't you come tomorrow? I'm recuperating. Do you think this is a playground?"
Xia La was playing black games with others and glanced at the person lying on the bed: "Didn't I just beat you a few times? As for not..."
"Are you trying to beat me?" Gungun wanted to get up and beat her, but Wuyou's eyes suppressed him and he lay down obediently, "It's because I'm not in good condition and the wound is uncomfortable, otherwise it would be your scumbag skills..."
"Come on, let's change to one that doesn't require skills." Xia La took out a pair of poker cards and said, "Fight the landlord!"
After a few fights, it was her turn to be dissatisfied.
"Wuyou, you act so blatantly that you think I'm blind! He's a landlord, and you actually gave him a straight card!"
Just like this, I was noisy every day, and soon the day came when I could be discharged from the hospital. Tang Duo was worried that they were engaged in civil aviation, so he sent a private plane to pick him up. Xia La also took advantage of the opportunity and took the opportunity to go back.
"Let me take a look!" As soon as she entered Tang's house, Bai Susu hurriedly pulled off her billowing hat.
Gungun took off his hat and lowered his head to show the old lady: "Grandma is fine. Look, there is only a small piece of gauze left."
"As long as the person is fine, don't worry about the rest." Bai Susu hugged Wuyou again, "Thank you for your hard work! Hurry up, Huahua brings out the stewed soup for the children to drink."
Mi Gan'er stared at Gungun for a long time, making Gungun feel confused.
"I am going to the hospital this time, little ancestor, and I don't have time to buy cat food for you."
Wuyou touched Mikan'er's head: "Sister bought it for you."
"Long live sister!" Migan'er threw herself into Wuyou's arms.
Tang Duo pulled her up: "Okay, okay! Take your brother to play there."
Fang Diandian and Tang Cao are also here today, bringing their crawling sister and bag. After dinner, Tang Cao tested Gungun in private.
"Has your kid recovered his memory?"
"...Brother-in-law, have you taken too many tonics recently? You've learned to think wildly."
"Get out!" Tang Cao didn't do anything because he had a brain injury, "But why do I think you are more relaxed when you come back this time to face mom and the others?"
Gungun rolled his eyes: "I was nervous at first, but then I became more casual, okay..."
"You really haven't recovered?"
"Can I tell you as soon as I recover?"
Because of his head injury, Gungun didn't go out much for the next month. Stay at home and play black and white with Yuan Yiming and others. Occasionally, Wuyou and Wuyou drive Migan'er's precious cats to take a bath. Time passes by the end of August, and it's time for Wuyou to return to the United States.
"If you have something to do, just make a video. Don't be too hard." Gungun sent her to the airport. The two of them said goodbye at the security gate. The picture of handsome men and beautiful women was very eye-catching. They came and attracted a lot of attention.
Wuyou hugged him: "Stay in school and don't run around."
"Don't worry, where can I run..." Gungun laughed.
It was a very plain farewell, like two very ordinary friends. Gungun watched Wuyou enter the security check. The two waved goodbye again, and he turned and left.
On the first day of school, Zhao Shen ran into the classroom excitedly.
"Damn the latest news! There's another transfer student coming to our class."
The whole class was excited.
"Male or female?"
"Does it look good?"
"Where did it come from?"
Zhao Shen cleared his throat: "According to very reliable information, she is a girl! And she is a top student, transferred from No. 5 Middle School."
"Damn it, that's a key high school! Why did she transfer to our school?"
"Then who knows!" Zhao Shen rubbed his hands, "Now I only care about whether the girl looks good or not."
Yuan Yiming punctured his fantasy: "Don't get your hopes too high. There are no beauties in No. 5 Middle School. She is also a top student. She might be short and slim with black-rimmed glasses."
"You look down on top students?" Zhang Li tilted him, "What do you say Wuyou?"
Yuan Yiming quickly shouted: "How many Wuyou are there!"
"I think there are quite a few!" A classmate counted on his fingers, "There are just a few girls in the student union. They are good at studying and good-looking. They are fair, rich and beautiful!"
"Teacher is here! Here he is! And he's bringing someone with him!" the students at the door shouted, and everyone fell silent for a moment.
The head teacher smiled from ear to ear, walked up to the podium and waved to the door: "Come in, come in and say hello to everyone!"
A long-haired girl walked in and heard a gasp in the classroom.
"Holy shit!" Zhao Shen said excitedly, suppressing his voice, "What kind of fairy class are we in?"
Last year the sexy Shayla came, and this year a noble princess came again.
"Hello everyone, my name is Zeng Xue." The girl's greeting became shorter and shorter.
The new princess is very tall, measuring 1.78 meters tall. Her facial features are more Western-style, but she has a pair of big peach blossom eyes. Body shape... To put it simply, it means the buttocks and chest and the whole body and legs...
"This is a model...
Everyone said it loudly.
"Wow! I'm satisfied with half of her legs."
"I feel like my legs are only half as long as hers..."
The teacher asked Zeng Xue to sit next to Zhang Li. Zhang Li stared at her legs for a long time, and then stared at her face for a long time.
"What's wrong?" The girl's voice was low and neutral.
Zhang Li shook her head: "I don't mean anything else! I just think you look familiar."
"Then!" Xia La from behind handed over her phone, "Does it look familiar?"
"Holy shit!" Zhao Shen ran over at some point, grabbed the phone, looked at it, and then stared at Zeng Xue, "What a model!"
Zhang Li hit him with a book: "You idiot, show me!"
It turned out that this new classmate had participated in a very big-name catwalk abroad last year. The magazine also reported it. She said that when she was traveling abroad during the summer vacation, she was discovered by the designer of that brand. She was so shocked that she was forced to go to a show.
"Not counting, I just left that one scene and trained for three days." Zeng Xue said with an indifferent expression, "I will not be a model in the future."
Zhao Shen was still drooling over the photos on his phone: "Why...why? This...is so beautiful!"
"My goal is to film, I want to be an actor."
other people:"… "
"No, aren't you a top student?"
Yuan Yiming also joined the topic: "A top student enters the entertainment industry? Besides, what are you doing at Caesars? Shouldn't you be admitted to film school?"
"My dad asked me to come." The real question clearly made Zeng Xue unhappy, and she frowned, "I could have been admitted to the film school anywhere, but in order to prevent him from cutting off my living expenses, I had to transfer. "
Several scumbag students showed expressions that said, "I don't understand the world of academic masters."
"Master Lang!" Yuan Yiming saw Gungun coming back and called out, "Look, we have a new classmate in our class."
Gungun took his parent's signature and went to the Academic Affairs Office to apply for a certificate that he did not need to participate in sports or competitive classes. This was the previous doctor's advice, telling him not to do strenuous activities, which are not good for his brain.
"Hello." Gungun sat down and glanced at Zeng Xue in front of him.
Zeng Xue nodded, then turned to talk to Zhang Li, and occasionally asked Xia La.
"I said..." Zhao Shen poked Gungun, "Do you think this guy doesn't seem to like talking to boys very much?"
Gungun ignored him, and Yuan Yiming lay on the table with his head buried in confusion.
"Where did you find so many pictures?" Zhao Shen found that he was looking at Zeng Xue's catwalk photos.
"Idiot, you can find many things in one search."
Not two days later, Zhang Li suddenly said mysteriously when she came back from lunch.
"I just saw Zeng Xue talking to a second-generation ancestor from Class Three."
"Which one?" Zhao Shen was very excited, "Damn it! You dare to pry into the corner of our class? Fuck him!"
"That's Gao Yibo, the one who raises cows at home." Zhang Li pouted, "But I saw that Zeng Xue didn't seem to give him any good looks."
Zhao Shen's eyes flashed: "It's better for the top student to choose him than me. Let me see!"