Chapter 394 Amnesia is Good
Xiang Nuan didn't know why she was laughing, but she just laughed. When the doctor said "Mr. Jiang has temporary amnesia", their expressions looked much more sad than hers.
"Mrs. Jiang, we understand your feelings..."
"Oh, you don't understand."
Xiang Nuan smiled even more happily, as if losing her memory was the ending she had been expecting.
"Perhaps you need some time to calm down. We know this is hard to accept, but amnesia is one of the symptoms that people with severe brain injuries will experience, and a large part of it will recover in a short time."
"I don't need to be calm. I've never been calmer than I am now." Xiang Nuan's heartfelt smile made the doctor feel creepy. She even let out a long sigh and asked, "What about other indicators?"
"All other indicators are normal, which at least shows that the operation was successful." The doctor said this a little guiltily, fearing that her face would change and she would say something like "If it was successful, why did you still suffer from amnesia?"
"Thank you, doctor. Thank you." Xiang Nuan suddenly hugged the doctor, which really made his muscles tense. For a moment, he felt like she was her accomplice, planning and participating in the conspiracy of her husband's amnesia.
"Keep a close eye on Mrs. Jiang." After leaving, the doctor hurriedly reminded other medical staff. He always felt that she was acting abnormally because she was too shocked.
"Amnesia, huh?" Xiang Nuan didn't know that the doctor had already walked away and was still looking back at herself every few steps. She was now holding Jiang Yunhui's hand and smiling meaningfully.
Jiang Yunhui tried to pull his hand back. Before wondering who this neurotic woman in front of him was, he wanted to figure out why she was laughing so strangely.
"It's good to have amnesia." She stroked his hand again and again, watching the hairs on the back of his hand stand up.
Jiang Yunhui looked at her in confusion and fear as she approached him, her nose almost touching his own. Her gaze was so sharp that it seemed to see deep into his heart.
Amnesia means no one has traveled through time in your body. If your consciousness had been there, you should have woken up long ago, right?! Since no one... Humph, you, what do you mean by traveling through time? What do you mean by traveling earlier than me? I guess all of these are lies to please me.
Jiang Yunhui, Jiang Yunhui, your brain circuit is really good! You can actually come up with this trick just by following my words? !
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yunhui's voice sounded more like resistance than hoarse.
"Check your wound." Xiang Nuan smiled evilly.
"Who are you?"
"I am your wife Xiang Nuan, and this is your son Jiang Ranran. You also have a housekeeper, Uncle Huo, and the three of us are all your relatives."
Xiang Nuan hesitated a little when she said the word "wife". To be honest, I am your wife who has not yet married, or your wife who has signed a contract, but for him now, wouldn't it be too complicated? ! Forget it, don't worry about the details.
Wife? Son? Housekeeper?! Jiang Yunhui's face was distorted, of course partly because his swelling and wounds had not yet subsided. Another part was because he was still completely at a loss, not knowing how to accept this large family that suddenly came.
"The doctor said you have lost your memory. It's okay. It will get better slowly."
She was so pretty and gentle. Jiang Yunhui's panicked heart calmed down a little.
"What does amnesia mean? Doesn't dad recognize us?" Jiang Ranran looked at Jiang Yunhui as if he were a stranger. He hadn't figured out the current situation yet. Was dad better or not?
"What amnesia?" Elena appeared at the door.
"Dad has lost his memory." Jiang Ranran answered quickly.
"Who said that? The doctor? What did he say? When will it be better? Is it just a short-term trauma reaction or a postoperative reaction?" She asked a long series of questions, and walked nervously to Xiang Nuan. She seemed to want to give Xiang Nuan a hug. This news was too devastating, and she must need comfort.
"All indicators are good. Temporary amnesia is a normal reaction and it will get better slowly." Xiang Nuan patiently explained everything to her.
No? Are you so calm?
Elena looked at Jiang Ranran, and her first reaction was that she was pretending to be strong for Ranran.
"Oh, dear..."
"If there are no problems and everything else goes well, you can be discharged from the hospital in about a week." Xiang Nuan refused the hug, and was so calm that Elena didn't dare to speak casually.
"That's really great news."
"Yes, that's great news!"
Elena felt like she didn't even know Xiang Nuan anymore. She really wanted to ask, "Are you okay?", but she didn't dare to touch this sensitive nerve.
"How is Lucas?" Xiang Nuan asked.
"He only has superficial injuries, he's fine."
"What about the show? This one has also been delayed, but fortunately the stage repairs aren't too much of a hassle. Do you have any follow-up plans?"
"Old Lu wants to wait for Yunhui..."
"oh……"
Xiang Nuan seemed to be thinking about this question seriously. This program was planned and prepared by Jiang Yunhui, who poured not only his efforts but also his plans for his future life. Maybe after he was discharged from the hospital and then devoted himself to work, it would help him regain his memory?
"Compared to other people, they will definitely have different opinions, because one person's injury has delayed the progress of the entire program, and many people, especially the contestants, will complain." Xiang Nuan said.
Elena shrugged: "At least postponing it for a week is not a problem."
One week...Xiang Nuan looked down at Jiang Yunhui, and he closed his eyes again. The intense pain left him with no energy to think about who he was.
"A week is good, and we have time to refine the design of the costumes,"
"Oh, dear..."
Elena finally couldn't help it and hugged her: "You don't have to be so strong, you can cry, you can be sad, you can be afraid, we are here, we will always be by your side."
Xiang Nuan's neck was hugged so tightly that she almost couldn't breathe. She patted Elena's arm and tried to break free from her arms, but Elena didn't let go. She wanted to use her hug to warm this frozen heart.
Jiang Yunhui's eyelids fluttered slightly, watching the scene through the slits of his eyes. Were they sad? For themselves?
"Who are you?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
Elena turned to look at him, and suddenly she burst into tears. She let go of Xiang Nuan, held Jiang Yunhui's hand, and said word by word: "I am Elena, Lucas and I are your friends."
She said it once in English, once in French, and repeated it again in broken Chinese. Jiang Yunhui frowned more and more, and he heard himself replying in English: "Lucas?"
Xiang Nuan's eyes widened slightly. It turned out that he had not lost his language skills!
"Yes, Lucas, my husband, your friend, you are working on a show together, The Strongest Producer, remember?"
Obviously, these words did not cause any bigger waves except confusing him, and Elena's heart, which had fallen into her throat, sank back to the bottom again.
"Don't worry, he just woke up. Give him some time." Xiang Nuan held Elena's shoulders. She seemed to be the one who needed comfort.
"You're right, the show will definitely help stimulate his nerves. The stage, yes, the stage, going back to the scene of the accident, will definitely help. That's how it's played out on TV!"
Xiang Nuan patted Elena on the back. It was obvious that she had scared Jiang Yunhui a little.
No hurry, dear, no hurry...
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