Hearing Dr. Qin say that it can definitely be cured, Mrs. Chen next to her breathed a sigh of relief.
"As long as it can be cured, my wife suffered such a serious crime and finally woke up, but we must not have other problems. As long as it can be cured, we can cooperate with the treatment in any way." Mrs. Chen said while looking at Ji Nuan, seeing that Ji Nuan seemed to be shrinking into Mo Jingshen's arms because she felt that Mo Jingshen looked familiar, while the others did not even look at her, but it was obvious that no matter where her eyes moved, 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 my wife can always trust and rely on Mr. Mo during this neither long nor short period of time.
Qin Siting saw that Ji Nuan had obviously not paid attention to the other people beside the bed at this moment, or perhaps her attention was easily attracted by small things. She was playing with the silver-gray buttons on the collar of Mo Jingshen's shirt. .
Mo Jingshen lowered his head and looked at her. He did not stop her from playing like this. He just tightened the hand around her waist and raised his eyes. Ji Nuan's situation was indeed too unexpected for everyone. , but after Qin Siting learned about the location of Ji Nuan's injury, he asked Dr. Wendel whether it would affect intelligence and mental state, etc. Qin Siting is a leader in the field of internal medicine and has a strong reputation in the brain. The neurological field is also deeply involved, so what he can say must have some basis.
"Are you sure she has no other problems? She doesn't 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 by any unfamiliar person or stranger. From my perspective, her current IQ is estimated to be only about seven or eight to ten years old, and Her thinking and memory are confused. She sometimes remembers something and sometimes doesn't. The most important thing now is that someone needs to guide her correctly. Don't let her go with people with malicious intentions, and don't let her leave your eyes easily. I will contact familiar people. Scientific research institute, let them develop more efficient drugs as soon as possible based on some of the current drugs to treat her."
As he said that, Qin Siting looked at the mess on the ground and the open cupboard over there. He could guess what was going on without asking.
"Also, she occasionally has uncontrollable emotional outbursts because of headaches. She must not be stimulated. It is best to keep her in an environment where she feels safe and comfortable, and not to come into contact with people she has hated or hated before. Don’t show up with people who will make her emotional extreme, because she will think of past memory fragments from time to time, but she doesn’t understand the source of those memories and will be very depressed.”
"Why don't you answer me? What's your name?" Ji Nuan's head rested in Mo Jingshen's arms. She seemed to be held by him like this for a while, and there was a familiar feeling that made her no longer resist him. His thoughts were just that a pair of eyes that were a little red from crying were looking at him, a little curious and a little cautious. Their hands were still holding on to the buttons in front of his shirt, and they were fiddling with them back and forth unconsciously.
Mo Jingshen raised his hand and held her hand with an extremely gentle and careful movement. He wrapped her hand firmly in his palm, looked down at her, and saw the confusion in her eyes and those pure and true feelings. With a look like a child's, his heart moved, he bent his head and whispered in her ear: "I am your husband, don't be afraid, eh?"
husband
Ji Nuan thought carefully about the vocabulary she knew for a long time before blurting out: "Is this the person who wants to sleep with me?"
Mo Jingshen: "..."
Sister-in-law Chen: “…”
Qin Siting: "..."
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After leaving the bedroom, Qin Siting continued to explain to Mrs. Chen the precautions about Ji Nuan's current condition, and then drove directly back to the hospital to pick up medicine.
In the bedroom, Ji Nuan had been leaning against Mo Jingshen's arms. Her hands were no longer playing with his buttons, but they were in a different position. Instead, they were pinching his face, as if to confirm whether he was a dreamer or not. The person inside was still real, staring at his face and saying in a low voice: "I seem to have really seen you..."
Mo Jingshen took her hand down, held her like this, spread out 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 fingers with clear joints writing in the palm of her hand, and then chanted: "Mo... Jing... Deep..."
After finishing reading, she was stunned for a long time before whispering: "This name seems familiar..."
Hearing such words, Mo Jingshen didn't know whether to feel lucky or distressed.
What's heartbreaking is that she woke up but still had the sequelae of her injury. She still needs to continue to receive treatment. Fortunately, even though her memory is confused and she is confused, she remembers every person and thing related to him. There was some impression that she had not forgotten him, but her memory was confused and she could not distinguish the situation.
Just when Mo Jingshen held her hand in his palm again without speaking, Ji Nuan suddenly raised her head from his arms and smiled at him for the first time since waking up, although she still smiled cautiously, as if because of She just felt safe around him and didn't want to leave him, fearing that he wouldn't want her. Instead, with a little cautious and flattering expression, she grinned and said, "Then can I call you deep?"
Mo Jingshen's eyebrows twitched: "What did you call me?"
"It's deep!" Ji Nuan's hands grabbed his shirt again, as if she was afraid that he would refuse.
Seeing her worried and cautious look, Mo Jingshen felt pain and soreness in his heart and at the same time it felt as if it had been melted away. He said patiently and warmly: "Well, as long as you are happy."
Ji Nuan was indeed happy all of a sudden, and then she started asking all kinds of miscellaneous questions, such as why he was her husband, why she couldn't remember clearly, and why there were so many people surrounding her calling her when she just woke up. Madam, why do these people want her to take medicine...
Mo Jingshen answered her patiently. It wasn't until Ji Nuan fell asleep in his arms that he looked at the little woman whose face was still pale while sleeping in his arms, and put her down on the bed. He put her down slowly. In order not to wake her up, he put his hand on the back of her head and stroked her soft hair. Finally, he took his hand out and looked down at the peacefully sleeping little woman.
When Mo Jingshen walked out of the master bedroom, Mrs. Chen was holding the meal that had just been served. After all, Ji Nuan had knocked over a lot of things just after she woke up, but she still had to let her eat something.
When I saw Mr. Mo's expression when he came out, it was clear that winter was approaching outside in Haicheng, but the floor heating inside was very warm. However, Mrs. Chen couldn't help but shiver when she looked at him.
Who in the end hurt Mrs. Mo like this? She had a hunch that even if the other person was dead, his ashes would probably be dug out and burned hundreds of times...