After seeing his son's medical report and the wound on his head, Long Ze felt heartbroken.

“Who on earth did this?!”

Long Xuli frowned and asked worriedly, "So, has my brother really lost his memory now?"

"Apart from the head injury, are there any other injuries on the body?"

There were gunshots at the auction house that day.

Doctor Li shook his head: "The machine just performed a full-body examination on the young master, and there is only one wound on the head."

"Did Jinming really lose his memory? When will he recover?" Long Ze asked worriedly.

My son was injured so badly in the dungeon and also lost his memory.

If he hadn't considered the overall situation, he really wanted to destroy the entire dungeon.

"Judging from the shadow of his wound, it will take some time for him to recover."

"But if you want a quick recovery, you can do it. You just need surgery to remove it."

After hearing what Dr. Li said, Long Jinming quickly refused.

"I'm not having surgery."

Long Ze frowned and looked at Long Jinming, advising him, "Recover your memory sooner so that you can find the person who hurt you sooner."

"Don't you want to know who hurt you?"

"This may be a conspiracy against the Long family."

Long Xuli on the side also said: "Yes, brother, why don't we treat it as soon as possible and catch the murderer, otherwise the murderer will keep hiding in the dark, and there may be danger in the future."

"I'm tired. I'm going to rest first."

Long Jinming said this as he took Shi Wu's hand and walked towards the room.

Looking at his brother's back as he walked away, Long Xuli walked up to his father.

"Dad, what should we do now?"