Chapter 398 Memory Really Has a Problem
After he finished speaking, a faint worry appeared in Bo Jinyan's eyes.
Is his condition really that serious?
Could it be that he has a memory problem?
On the way to the hospital, Sang Ruo tentatively asked, "Ayan, do you know that you were in a car accident before?"
Bo Jinyan quickly turned his head and asked incredulously, "I was in a car accident before?"
After hearing his words, Sang Ruo looked at him in shock.
Bo Jinyan also happened to turn his head and their eyes met.
The man beside her naturally noticed the shock in her eyes.
His upper eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment: "What's wrong? Did I really have a car accident? When did it happen? Why don't I remember anything about it?"
Sang Ruo's hand gripping the steering wheel involuntarily tightened for a moment.
Bo Jinzhou told her about his car accident himself, so she couldn't possibly have misremembered.
The only possibility is that Bo Jinyan's memory has truly become faulty.
Sang Ruowo's eyes grew increasingly gloomy.
She has been practicing medicine for many years and has encountered various patients with sequelae of car accidents, but cases like this, where memory is confused after many years, are indeed rare.
This situation would only occur if someone is stimulated or overworks their brain.
Fang Jiayu's matter has only just come to an end, and she is unsure whether it is because of this incident that Bo Jinyan has been left with a bad impression or psychological trauma, which has affected his aftereffects.
But one thing is certain: Bo Jinyan's memory is definitely impaired.
The man beside her, seeing that she hadn't said anything for a while, looked at her curiously again: "Why aren't you saying anything?"
After hearing the voice, Sang Ruo turned her head and glanced at him.
She said casually, "I'm driving! We'll talk after we get to the hospital."
Bo Jinyan could clearly sense that Sang Ruo was acting particularly strange today; the way she looked at him was different from usual.
Could it really be as she said, that he has a memory problem?
The moment this thought entered his mind, he could no longer calm down.
After a long silence, he finally spoke: Xiao Ruo.
Sang Ruo looked straight ahead and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Bo Jinyan watched her focus on driving, his tone slightly probing: "If my memory really has problems, will I forget you one day?"
As soon as he said this, Sang Ruo's upper eyelashes trembled incessantly.
In fact, she had encountered similar patients before who had indeed forgotten their closest loved ones.
She dared not think any further, nor did she dare tell him the truth.
She curled her lips into a faint smile: "No, you're overthinking it."
When Bo Jinyan looked at Sang Ruo, he noticed that her smile seemed somewhat forced, a little different from usual.
My only feeling is that she's lying...
Perhaps his condition is indeed quite serious, otherwise Sang Ruo wouldn't have suggested taking him to see a doctor immediately after learning that he had memory problems.
Moreover, she herself is a doctor, but she did not directly take his pulse or perform any other examinations.
This indicates that his current condition requires testing with instruments; it can no longer be diagnosed simply by taking his pulse.
After learning the truth, the man shifted his gaze to the front and didn't say another word.
He never imagined that such a thing would happen to him.
Upon arriving at the hospital, they quickly registered for neurology.
Sang Ruo led Bo Jinyan into the consultation room and explained the basic situation to the doctor.
The doctor gave Bo Jinyan a bunch of prescriptions to do tests.
Sang Ruo stayed by his side and carried out all the examinations one by one.
During the examination, Bo Jinyan had never felt so nervous.
The period of waiting for the results was particularly difficult.
Sang Ruo stayed by his side without any complaints, and even comforted him, telling him not to worry too much.
Bo Jinyan smiled bitterly and remained silent.
Around noon, the test results finally came out.
Although Bo Jinyan couldn't read the results, Sang Ruo was a medical professional after all. She looked at the test reports and immediately saw the clues.
Seeing the worried look on Sang Ruo's face, Bo Jinyan anxiously asked her, "How is it? Is there really a problem?"
Sang Ruo's hand holding the examination report tightened involuntarily for a moment.
It's not just that there's a problem, it's that the problem is very serious...
Sang Ruo said calmly, "Let's take it to the doctor and see what the doctor says."
Bo Jinyan sensed that something was wrong.
Sang Ruo probably already knew the answer, but couldn't bear to tell him in person.
He didn't say anything more, and accompanied by Sang Ruo, they met with the attending physician.
After reviewing the report, the attending physician's brows furrowed sharply: "Your condition is unlikely to be recent; it may have appeared a long time ago, but it wasn't severe before, so you didn't pay attention to it. However, the current situation is indeed quite serious..."
After hearing his words, Bo Jinyan frowned slightly: "But my previous memories didn't show anything wrong. I've been living a normal life, and no one around me has noticed anything unusual."
"That's the real problem. Because no one around you noticed anything unusual about you, your condition has dragged on for so long..."
There was a hint of helplessness in the attending physician's voice.
Bo Jinyan pressed further, "Then what should I do in my situation? Is there any way to help me recover my original memories and prevent this confusion from happening again?"
"If it's a physiological memory disorder, it can be cured. But yours is a sequela of a car accident. As things stand, there are currently no Western medical methods to help you correct your memory."
After the doctor finished speaking, Sang Ruo's expression turned extremely somber.
The memory impairment caused by the aftereffects is not only incurable by Western medicine, but also has few curative methods in traditional Chinese medicine.
The only thing worth trying is acupuncture and medication, but these two methods can only provide temporary relief and cannot completely cure the problem.
That's at least what she knows so far.
This is an unsolvable problem.
Bo Jinyan's expression was equally gloomy: "So, according to you, I can only wait here and let my condition worsen until I forget everyone in the end, is that what you mean?"
After hearing his words, the doctor subconsciously swallowed, then broke out in a cold sweat.
He neither denied nor confirmed it, but simply sighed helplessly.
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