Political Commissar Wu was really heartbroken when he thought that his beloved general had made such great contributions but ended up like this.

He thought: Is it possible that such an outstanding person will have to live alone all his life?

Political Commissar Wu really didn't want to.

"Dachuan, Mu Yang...I'm afraid he won't be able to get out all at once. It will probably take two to three years."

Lin Dachuan certainly knew that the place was in chaos. Mu Yang thought that two to three years was a good start.

But how can two or three years of loneliness be compared with a lifetime of unhappiness?

In the dream, he never tells the secret until he dies, just to make the person he loves hate him.

Only when she hates others will she love others.

Isn’t it good like this now?

How nice it would be if a man with a much better family background and no worse conditions than her fell in love with her!

Although Lin Dachuan did not dream about what would happen after his sacrifice.

He still took it for granted that time is the best medicine to heal wounds.

What he certainly couldn't have imagined was that the terribly stubborn Luo Yunqing hated him all her life and remained a widow all her life in her previous life.

The news that Lin Dachuan was training hard also reached Luo Yunqing's ears, and she was very angry.

But she knew that being angry was useless, and now was not the time to be angry.

I got up early, bought a chicken, and stewed it with some of the best ginseng.

At noon, she called Lin Dachuan to come back...

"Brother Dachuan, are you deliberately not wanting to get better?"

"Have you forgotten everything I told you?"

"I told you, training should be gradual."

"You're acting so recklessly, do you really want to collapse again?"

Lin Dachuan was scolded so much that he couldn't even raise his head: "Doctor Luo, I didn't do that. I was just following your training plan."

"Really, I feel good about everything now."

"To be honest, I want to get better more than anyone else, and I will never do anything rash."

Looking at Lin Dachuan who had lost weight, Luo Yunqing felt really uncomfortable.

Dr. Luo?

Just hearing these three words, she felt so harsh.

"Brother Dachuan, I hope you are telling the truth."

"Otherwise, if something happens, I won't recognize you in this life."

Upon hearing this, Lin Dachuan felt panicky.

He immediately raised his hand in a serious manner: "I promise, don't worry, I will definitely follow your training plan."

Luo Yunqing didn't want to say much to someone who couldn't remember anything.

She handed Lin Dachuan a bottle of medicine and a can of chicken soup: "This is the chicken soup with medicine in it. Drink it while it's hot."

"For this medicine, the old rule is still twice a day, one pill each time."

"By the way, let me take your pulse."

"No, I'm fine. I haven't finished taking the medicine from last time. I'll talk to you after I finish those medicines."

Lin Dachuan was afraid that Luo Yunqing would find out, so he flatly refused.

If you don’t want to take my pulse, then don’t do it, and Luo Yunqing won’t force it.

Indeed, there are still a few days left of the last dose of medicine.

Soon, Lin Dachuan left.

Wang Ruhua came out of the kitchen: "Qingqing, it seems that he really can't remember you. He looks at you with a confused look in his eyes."

Luo Yunqing felt a little sad when she heard this.

She didn't understand. The blood clot in her brain had disappeared long ago, so why couldn't she recover her memory?

Of course, she knew that the brain was the most complicated thing and no one could fully understand it.

However, she firmly believed that as long as she persisted in taking the medicine, Lin Dachuan would eventually remember everything...

"Sister, let's not talk about this anymore. I believe in my medical skills."

Yes, my sister’s medical skills are better than those of experts, so Lin Dachuan will definitely remember her.

Making money is still the most important thing.

The two of them went about their business. Lin Dachuan, holding the net bag, did not return to the camp, but quietly went to the training ground.

I found a secluded place to sit down, slowly took out the earthenware jar of chicken soup, held it in my hands, and brought it to my nose...

He took a few deep breaths.

Tears started to flow... He knew that he wouldn't be able to drink this chicken soup again...

He gently blew away the oil layer on the surface and drank it in small sips. Although the chicken soup with ginseng was a bit bitter, he found it very sweet.

"Dachuan..."

He was halfway through his drink when a familiar voice interrupted his thoughts.

Lin Dachuan immediately took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, then turned to look at his good brother sitting next to him...

"Why are you here? How is your mother?"

Looking at his brother's red eyes, Liu Dajiang was silent for a while before saying, "My mother is fine, she just broke a bone and can't move."

"Maybe, I'll have to use a wheelchair in the future."

"Dachuan, your amnesia is fake, right?"

[He was such a bad pretender that so many people saw through it.]

Lin Dachuan was silent for a while before he slowly said, "I don't want to... influence her choice."

"Only when I lose my memory will she choose to love someone else."

Hearing this, Liu Dajiang was very puzzled.

"Why? You like her so much, why would you give her to someone else?"

"Your leg is already healed, don't you love her anymore? Brother, why are you torturing yourself like this?"

If you don’t love me, that’s fine.

Lin Dachuan felt bitter in his heart.

"Dajiang, I...I can't be a man anymore!"

"What?"

Liu Dajiang jumped up: "Brother, don't joke with me!"

Lin Dachuan knew that it would scare his brothers.

However, he didn't want to lie to Liu Dajiang.

They have been brothers for more than ten years. He doesn't want to lie to him, and he doesn't want him not to understand him.

"I wish it was a joke, but it's true."

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