Ning Buwen was very curious about this, but there was not much written in the medical record, only the most basic things.
"Mr. Ning, you don't look very well." Doctor Li came over quickly with the medical records. "Here are your medical records. Please take a look."
"It's okay, I just woke up and I'm a little dazed." Ning Bu Wen replied indifferently, then took the medical records.
There were thirteen medical records in total, about once a week.
"Mr. Ning, you just came to me three months ago, so I only have this much record." Doctor Li said, "I have been hypnotizing you for the past three months, but with little success. Mr. Ning, you are a very unique patient, but you are also very defensive. If you really want to be cured, I suggest you open up to me a little more."
Open your heart
Ning Buwen smiled in his heart and disdained it. If he opened his heart and let others know that he had lost his memory, wouldn't he be sending himself to a dead end
"It seems that your level is not as high as the rumors say." Ning Bu Wen said this deliberately.
Doctor Li's face turned red, and he seemed a little embarrassed. "Mr. Ning, when my teacher recommended you to me for treatment, he briefly told me about your condition. To be honest, your symptoms are the first time I have seen them. This is not a one-day or two-day treatment, I think..."
"That's all I said." Ning Buwen looked at him and said, "Don't worry, Doctor Li, I will probably come to see you again."
Doctor Li felt a little embarrassed, but Ning Buwen didn't want to stay here any longer.
He was afraid that if he stayed too long, someone would see something.
Ning Buwen walked out of Dr. Li's office and took out his cell phone from his pocket. He tried to enter Li Yi's name and occupation to see if he could find something on the Internet.
Soon, Ning found out without asking.
Because after typing in "Dr. Li Yi", the first person that popped up was him.
Below are the various awards Li Yi has received, along with a description of them.
The link for this keyword is "Li Yi's reservation fee", and a five-digit number pops up, which is still calculated by the hour.
At this price
Ning Bu Wen raised his eyebrows slightly.
Even though he has lost his memory now, he can tell that this price is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.
And judging from his medical records, he didn't buy it hour by hour, but half a day. This amount is probably enough for an ordinary person to buy a house.
In fact, Ning Buwen is far from being just a casino staff.
After Ning Buwen walked out of the psychiatrist's clinic, he saw several luxury cars parked outside, and various handsome bodyguards were waiting in formation. As soon as Ning Buwen stepped out, these handsome bodyguards all saluted him in unison, "Hello, boss."
Ning Bu Wen was frightened by their posture.
The "boss" they are talking about is me
Ning Bu Wen tried to take a step forward, and the gazes of these handsome bodyguards also moved forward.
He was indeed being called.
They drove the car to Ning Buwen and opened the door for him.
These bodyguards are good-looking enough to debut as celebrities. Now they are all standing in front of him in black uniforms. Even if these people do not quite meet Ning Buwen's aesthetic standards, he has to admit that they are very pleasing to the eye.
The most important thing is that he still has some impression of the faces of these bodyguards.
Is this the memory that remains in my brain
Ning Buwen was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face and went straight into the car.
"Boss, on the day you were seeing the doctor, several forces wanted to take the opportunity to find out your whereabouts, including An Buli, Wen Duoduo, Solomon..." There was a man who looked like a secretary sitting in the car. After Ning Buwen got in the car, he took out a laptop and said some names that were familiar to Ning Buwen in a serious manner.
I am very familiar with these people's names.
Ning Buwen had this thought in his mind, but he did not interrupt the secretary.
He was not familiar with his own identity or the identities of others, but his intuition told him that if he was discovered, he would be in trouble. Therefore, he could only piece together the truth through the reactions of people around him and some records.
The secretary spoke for a long time. It was obvious that he was a very careful and serious person. He would not ask questions that he shouldn't ask, nor would he say more than he should say. If he was unsure about something, he would repeat the exact details, which saved Ning from asking many questions.
From the secretary's words, Ning Buwen could tell that those familiar names were all his old friends and old rivals.
The latter identity is more common.
The city's pillar industries are gambling and tourism.
As the boss of the largest casino, Ning Buwen's position is naturally coveted by many people. Wen Duoduo and Solomon mentioned by the secretary just now are basically the bosses of other casinos, who have always wanted to snatch his position as the leader. However, they usually have a lot of interests involved, and they often drink and play ball together when they have nothing to do. They can be said to have known each other for many years.
"Don't pay attention to them. I'm just here for a routine visit and I'm taking a break in the clinic." Ning Buwen still gave the answer while the secretary was waiting. "The more nervous you appear, the more curious they will be. If they want to pry, just let them do it. Don't pay too much attention to them."
"Yes." The secretary nodded.
After they finished their report, the driver asked, "Boss, where are we going?"
"The old place." Ning Bu Wen only gave this answer, then closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair to rest, seeming to be very tired.
The driver didn't say anything else, but started the car and prepared to leave.
Ning Buwen certainly didn't know where to go, so he could only leave it to the driver to judge. Maybe there would be some familiar people or things in the "old place" that could remind him of more things
The car drove smoothly for about twenty minutes and stopped in front of a luxurious villa.
"Boss, we've arrived at Mr. Cheng's place." The driver said respectfully, "I've asked Mr. Cheng to prepare it just now."
Although the words were calm, Ning Buwen still heard the ambiguous meaning in the driver's words.
It seems that I have been brought to the territory of my "little lover", and from the content, the little lover is a man
Ning Buwen couldn't help but remain silent for a while.
The type I like should be the kind of gentle and harmless beauty.
Ning Buwen couldn't help but think so.
"Boss, I missed you so much."
Ning Buwen had just gotten out of the car when a young man jumped into his arms.
The boy was about half a head shorter than him, and looked about 17 or 18 years old, with a childish look on his face, curly hair, and fair skin. However, when he raised his head, Ning Buwen was mesmerized by his big, watery eyes.
He is so handsome!
Ning Buwen felt a deep joy in his heart.
This person seemed to look according to his aesthetic standards, so beautiful that Ning Bu Wen forgot to react for a moment.
"Mr. Cheng." The driver and the secretary saw the boy and called out.
kindness
Mr. Cheng
It seems that the word "Xiao" was not added before. Could it be that there is also a "Mr. Da Cheng"
As it turned out, Ning Buwen's guess was correct.
In addition to the young Mr. Cheng in front of him, there is also a big Mr. Cheng.
"You guys are so annoying. You always call me Mr. Cheng. Can't you just call me Mr. Cheng?" The boy puffed up his cheeks slightly, seeming a little unhappy. "Forget it. I knew you guys must be here to look for my brother. My brother is reading a book."
The driver and the secretary both smiled.
"Mr. Cheng, please take the boss to see Mr. Cheng. We will leave now." The secretary said seriously.
"Bye." The young man waved cheerfully.
Ning Buwen turned around and saw that the driver and the secretary had indeed left, but the handsome bodyguards in the other car got out one by one and quickly spread out around the villa.
"Come on, boss. I'll take you to meet my brother." The young man took Ning Buwen's hand and said, "Boss, are you really not going to consider me? I'm much more likable than my brother."
Forehead…
Ning Bu Wen was in a dilemma.
To be fair, this boy did look like the type he liked, but since this boy's brother was his "lover", he might be recognized if he talked nonsense.
It’s better to say less.
It's better not to ask or answer.
But the boy seemed to have gotten used to it, "The boss is such a thief, he always stops talking when we talk about this topic."
I probably couldn't answer this question before I lost my memory. How can I answer this question? He is not greedy. If he takes both brothers, it will give me a headache.
The younger brother took Ning Buwen all the way to the second floor of the villa, then came to a study and knocked on the door, "Brother, Boss Ning is here."
Soon, the door opened.
Ning Buwen subconsciously looked inside the door.
What came into view was a face that was very similar to the boy's, but seemed more mature.
Ning Buwen stopped moving immediately.
If he still had some confused thoughts when he saw the boy's appearance, then after seeing this person, Ning Buwen immediately believed that the other party was his "lover".
Because this guy is definitely the kind of person that I would shamelessly go up to and ask for his number if I saw him on the street.
No wonder I wasn’t tempted by Xiao Cheng’s various temptations before I “lost my memory”. Turns out there was a genuine person here
Although the two brothers look similar, the difference in their temperaments is as great as the difference between heaven and earth.
Xiao Cheng's cheerfulness and liveliness are very likable, but relatively speaking, Ning Buwen definitely prefers Da Cheng's steadiness and seriousness.
"Come in." Mr. Cheng nodded slightly to Ning Buwen, then blocked the boy outside, "You haven't finished your homework yet, go quickly."
"Brother is so annoying." The young man pushed Ning Buwen into the door angrily and left reluctantly.
Ning Bu Wen was just pushed into the arms of Mr. Cheng.
Huh, I'm actually shorter than my lover
I would rather not ask before I realize this.
I was only focused on looking at her face, so why would I pay attention to these things? Now I finally realized what was going on.
"It seems that you have forgotten me again." Da Cheng looked down at Ning Buwen, closed the door casually, and then helped Ning Buwen sit on the sofa. He skillfully took out a notebook from the drawer and said, "Take a look for yourself."
"Ah?" Ning Buwen was still confused, but he quickly reacted and looked at Da Cheng with a wary look, "You knew I had lost my memory?"
"You're not amnesiac, you're sick." Da Cheng sighed, "You must have forgotten my name. My name is Cheng Yu, my brother's name is Cheng Xue, and your name is Ning Bu Wen, the owner of the casino."
"You have a strange disease that allows you to only remember things within seven days." Da Cheng seemed to have explained it many times, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with repeating it again. "In order to prevent yourself from forgetting, you always write down what you remember and let me give it to you seven days later."
Ning Buwen touched the thick notebook, opened it and saw that it was indeed his own handwriting.
"Take your time to read it. If you feel it's not enough, I have another drawer here, which is full of your previous writings. You have had this disease for almost three years, but you have been hiding it very well. In order to prevent others from knowing, you wrote everything by hand and did not make any electronic records." Cheng Yu stretched, a little impatient, "If you have any questions, I will help you answer everything I know."
Ning Buwen was skeptical, so he opened his notebook and slowly read the contents.
"… Various signs indicate that I am indeed ill, and Cheng Yu did not lie to me. Today, I made an appointment with a world-renowned expert in brain science to see me, but he did not find anything. The expert said that the structure of the human brain is too sophisticated, and even with the current level of technology, it is impossible to fully decipher the human brain."
"Today, I met my old friend and old rival Wen Duoduo. He provoked me, but I ignored him. I have figured out the casino work I need to complete and the next work plan. I wrote the plan down at the back. When 'I' come and see it again, I will just do it according to the plan."
"… I don't know why, but I always feel like I've forgotten something. I always keep my eyes on the dice in the casino. I bought myself several boxes of different dice, but none of them seemed to be the one I was looking for. It was really strange."
"Today is the last day. I will lose my memory again at this time tomorrow. I have changed seven or eight psychiatrists and confirmed that there is no problem with them. But I am always shrouded in an unknown fear. I can't find the source of this fear. I hope that when I see this paragraph, I can continue to check. I have already checked some routes, and I will write down some of the unfinished ones at the end..."
Ning Buwen finished reading several notebooks in one breath.
It clearly stated what had happened in the past, as well as the names and deeds of the bodyguards, secretaries and drivers. The memories he had lost were directly expressed in this form of text.
Although Ning Buwen still couldn't believe it completely, he could at least believe it 90% of the time. This was because the notes written on it, as well as the ideas and thoughts on it, were all consistent with his current state.
In other words, apart from "myself", it is impossible for anyone else to write about their thoughts to this extent.
Of course, at the end of each seven-day note, there is a paragraph saying "There is only one person who can be trusted, that is Cheng Yu."
"You... you have the leverage over me, and I'm so rich, you can live the life you want." After reading the notes, Ning Buwen couldn't help but look at Cheng Yu and asked.
It is clearly stated in the notes that he and Cheng Yu are not currently in a husband-and-wife relationship, but rather ordinary lovers.
He is two years younger than Cheng Yu. He took advantage of Cheng Yu's misfortune and helped Cheng Yu pay off his debts and raise his younger brother when his family went bankrupt, all on the condition that Cheng Yu become his lover.
This relationship has lasted for almost three years.
He was ill for about two and a half years.
"You seem to ask me every time you come back." Cheng Yu was a little helpless. "Well, I can't bear to leave you. You haven't done anything to let me down. On the contrary, you have helped me a lot. Now I am the only one who knows about your condition. If I leave, what will you do?"
Ning Buwen's mouth curled up unconsciously, "You are so smart, you can definitely replace me and become the boss."
"I like you, okay? Are you annoying?" Cheng Yu frowned and said, "If you don't cure your illness, I might really leave."
I don’t know why, but when Cheng Yu made such a grumpy face, Ning Buwen felt a lot more at ease.
Sure enough, he and I have a really close relationship.
Ning Buwen became even more certain of this.
"Okay, I have something else I want to know." Ning Buwen quickly retracted these charming thoughts and changed the question, "I looked at my notes, and it seems that I become very anxious on the seventh day every time. Is it true?"
"It's true." Cheng Yu knew this question was more important, so he became serious. "You seemed to be afraid of something. And on the seventh day, you tried to re-enter deep hypnosis, wanting to stimulate yourself to see if you could remember something new, but what you said was weird."
"What's so strange?" Ning Bu Wen asked quickly.
"You said you wanted to reach the eighth day." Cheng Yu said affirmatively, "The doctor said that this is because you know that you only have seven days of memory and want to cure your illness, so you keep thinking about the eighth day."
"Is that so?" Ning Bu Wen felt that this explanation was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange about it.
But Ning Buwen could feel how much it would take to reach this point in eight days.
He really thought so.
As soon as Cheng Yu said this, he knew that this was what he had always wanted to pursue.
However, to reach the eighth day, I only have seven days of memory. How can I do this
It’s better not to ask and not to figure it out, so just stop thinking about it.
Since I have been ill for so long, it is not a problem that can be solved overnight. I should just accept it as it comes.
"So what should we do next?" Ning Bu Wen closed the notebook and looked at Cheng Yu curiously.
"It depends on what you want to do." Cheng Yu smiled, looking at Ning Buwen with an ambiguous look in his eyes, "I am your lover, this is our room, do we need to tell me what we are going to do?"
I would rather not ask than be suddenly startled.
This... this... this is not good.
Ning Buwen's face suddenly turned red.
Although they do seem to be in a lover relationship now, and they have definitely done everything they should do (there must be something wrong with leaving such a beautiful woman untouched), but now he has forgotten everything and suddenly has to have sex with a stranger, which still has some psychological barriers.
How to put it, it is precisely because Cheng Yu’s appearance is so in line with Ning Buwen’s aesthetic that he is the ultimate feast for him.
Before eating such a big meal, shouldn't one first bathe, burn incense, make various preparations, and then choose an auspicious day with clear weather to officially start eating
Ning Buwen is just like that. He likes to save the best things for last.
His expression changed again and again, and finally his lust took over.
"Then do I need to take a shower first, or... or we can take a shower together." Ning Buwen said while secretly taking a peek.
I'm a little bit looking forward to it.
"You can sleep on the floor." Cheng Yu gave Ning Buwen a deep look, "It seems that you don't react the same way every time."
"Um?"
"Since you got sick, I have invited you many times, but you only agreed a few times. This is the first time you have asked me so proactively." Cheng Yu said meaningfully, "Have you really not recovered your memory?"
Was I such a coward before
Ning Buwen was surprised.
Shit, was I sick before? If such a beauty invites you, it would be a waste of talent if you don't accept it, right
No, maybe it’s because I missed it in the past due to shyness or because I wanted to save it until the end, which led to me always feeling regretful. And this feeling of regret has accumulated until now, and maybe it’s about to explode.
Ning Buwen comforted himself in this way, because he really didn't want to admit that the cowardly person was himself.
"I really haven't recovered my memory." Ning Buwen dared to guarantee it, "Do I still have to sleep on the floor in the end?"
"You can also sleep with me. I don't mind." Cheng Yu smiled and said, "I'm just giving you this choice. It's better to sleep with me, so that my brother won't sneak in again."
…So what is the relationship between your brother and me
Come to think of it, you two brothers look so alike and you keep seducing me, is that really okay
Ning Bu Wen began to doubt his own character.
He shouldn't be so fickle.
Although this is not a bad choice, because he looks rich after all.
"I'd better sleep with you." Ning Buwen said without hesitation, "I promise that we will just chat and I will definitely not do anything."
Of course, if you have a good time chatting, you can do something else.
What era is this? If you tell others about chatting under the quilt, even children won’t believe it.
Ning Buwen is very confident in his self-control.
Well, by then I will not be able to hold on any longer and will surrender.
"Oh—" Cheng Yu stretched out his voice and did not object, "Okay, then I'll go take a shower first."
Ning Buwen secretly wanted to go in and take a shower with them, but before he could say anything, Cheng Yu had already left, leaving Ning Buwen feeling disappointed.
Hey, actually a bath together is also very romantic.
The author has something to say: (*^▽^*), if there is no big harmony, maybe I can write a little about a couple bathing together, now. Everyone knows~~~
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