The next day, Zhu Zhu regained consciousness. However, just as Xie Jiashu had expected, she had lost her memory and didn't recognize anyone.
"Zhu Zhu." Shen Yihuan approached Zhu Zhu and said, "Take a closer look. Who am I?"
Zhu Zhu looked at Shen Yihuan carefully from beginning to end, and finally shook her head.
"What about him?" Shen Yihan pointed at Xie Jiashu and asked, "Who is he?"
Zhu Zhu turned her gaze to Xie Jiashu, looked at him carefully, and still shook her head.
"How could this happen?!" Shen Yihuan was unwilling to accept it. She took out her phone and pulled up Nan Xun's profile online, pointing at the photo inside. "Where is he? Do you recognize him?"
Zhu Zhu took Shen Yihuan's phone. Nan Xun on the screen had picturesque features and a stern temperament, like a nobleman who walked out of a painting. Even with such an unforgettable face, Zhu Zhu still shook her head.
Seeing that Zhu Zhu didn't even recognize her beloved Nan Xun, Shen Yihuan lowered her head in frustration.
Why is God so unfair to Zhu Zhu? How can he completely forget all the people and things that happened to him?
"Don't worry," Xie Jiashu said. "Petter said this is most likely caused by blood clots in Zhu Zhu's brain. As long as the blood clots are absorbed, Zhu Zhu's memory should gradually recover."
"What if it doesn't absorb it?" Shen Yihuan asked.
"It's okay even if she doesn't absorb it," Xie Jiashu said. "Peter has already given Zhu Zhu a comprehensive checkup. Aside from the loss of her past memories, Zhu Zhu is normal in every other way. It's better for her to forget about the past, and it will give her less worries."
"So what should we do next?" Shen Yihuan asked, "Should we tell Zhu Zhu's parents?"
"The current situation is still not very optimistic. We should wait until Zhu Zhu fully recovers before making a decision. Also, during this time, you can talk to Zhu Zhu more about her past. If her memory still can't be restored by then, at least she should know some basic information about herself so that her parents won't be so sad when they see her."
Shen Yihuan listened to Xie Jiashu's words and felt that he made a lot of sense. Fortunately, Nan Xun gave Zhu Zhu an island when they divorced. Even if Zhu Zhu stopped working in the future, she would not have to worry about food and drink in this life. So it seems that Nan Xun finally has some conscience towards Zhu Zhu.
At this moment, Xie Jiashu's cell phone rang. Xie Jiashu looked down and saw that it was his assistant calling.
"What's going on?" Xie Jiashu answered the phone. "What? The person who hit Zhu Zhu turned himself in? When did it happen? Yesterday... and then what? Okay. Send me the perpetrator's information. Yes... right away."
Xie Jiashu hung up the phone. Less than half a minute later, his phone received a WeChat message from his assistant. The perpetrator's information was on it.
"Did the person who hit Zhu Zhu turn himself in?" Shen Yihan asked when he saw Xie Jiashu looking down at his phone with a serious expression.
"Yeah." Xie Jiashu responded and looked up at Shen Yihuan. "Do you know who bumped into Zhu Zhu?"
"Who?" Looking at Xie Jiashu's expression, Shen Yihuan suddenly had a bad feeling. "Who bumped into Zhu Zhu?"
Xie Jiashu glanced at Zhu Zhu, who was staring blankly at them from the hospital bed, and whispered, "Zhu Zhu's ex-boyfriend. An Yiqing."
"What?!" Shen Yihuan couldn't believe her ears. "Who are you talking about? An Yiqing? Did I hear correctly? Is it the An Yiqing I was thinking of?"
Xie Jiashu nodded: "Who else could be Zhu Zhu's ex-boyfriend, An Yiqing?"
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