Chapter 116 Memory Loss

Have you been eating dry rice noodles for two months?

Shen Sangyu suddenly didn't dare to speak.

"I... probably, maybe I didn't eat dry rice noodles for two months. Sometimes... sometimes I ate other things."

Wen Qingchuan: "Then what did you eat for lunch?"

Shen Sangyu: "...Dry rice noodles."

For a while, the ward was silent.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Sangyu heard a series of unknown laughter.

Then Wen Qingchuan's voice came from above: "Shen Sangyu, in the next six months, you will say goodbye to your dry rice noodles."

Shen Sangyu: !!!

The little girl seemed to be very shocked and raised her head, looking at Wen Qingchuan with tears in her eyes.

Maybe she thought the reason for her malnutrition was too outrageous, so she lowered her head and looked like she was ignoring him.

Shen Sangyu really felt ashamed.

She didn't expect that she ate seriously every day, but ended up suffering from malnutrition because she ate the same thing every day.

She wanted to ask if it was okay to eat once a week, but she couldn't say it when the words came to her lips.

The doctor on the side also thought it was a bit outrageous, but fortunately she still had good manners: "In the future, you still have to eat more nutritious food. If conditions permit, eat some meat to improve your life, and you must get enough sleep. This time the dizziness is not entirely due to malnutrition."

Shen Sangyu lowered her head and was embarrassed to speak.

It took a long time for Wen Qingchuan to say, "Thank you, doctor. I will pay more attention in the future."

Doctors like obedient patients and family members the most. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, the patient is still a student. I will simply take a leave to go home and rest for two days, and then go back to school after I get well. My health is not good to begin with, so I can't stay up late like this."

The doctor talked for a long time, and Wen Qingchuan asked from time to time.

Wen Qingchuan's daily routine is very normal as long as he has no tasks, so he was a little scared when he heard the doctor talk about the harm of staying up late.

Before the doctor left, he heard Wen Qingchuan assure, "I will keep an eye on her."

Shen Sangyu curled up on the bed and almost grew mushrooms.

It was only after the doctor left that she came back to her senses from the edge of social death.

Shen Sangyu then slowly raised her head and asked, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Wen Qingchuan pulled over a chair next to her and sat next to the bed: "You can go home early tomorrow morning."

Shen Sangyu nodded and said nothing more.

Wen Qingchuan sighed and then said, "Sangyu, you heard what the doctor said. Why don't you take a week off and rest at home?"

Shen Sangyu hesitated, but thought that she had almost finished her courses, and it wouldn't affect anything even if she took a week off.

"Okay."

Sure enough, Wen Qingchuan's complexion improved a lot.

But before Shen Sangyu could breathe a sigh of relief, Wen Qingchuan said, "I heard from He Huai that you either stayed up all night or slept for three or four hours these days in order to catch up with the progress?"

If it was Shen Sangyu in her previous life, she would definitely have nodded.

Doing scientific research? The pressure is already high, and it is very common to work all night.

But Wen Qingchuan's words made Shen Sangyu a little afraid to nod.

"So...doing scientific research, that's it."

Wen Qingchuan's brows did not relax after hearing this: "Then you should also take care of your body. It's a good thing that you fainted in the classroom today. If you fainted on the street or no one saw you, the consequences would be disastrous."

Shen Sangyu lowered her head and let herself be scolded.

In order to let He Huai understand more, she specially set aside seven days, so she was a little anxious and busy in the last half month.

But there is no way to adjust the time when you have to do experiments while taking full classes.

Shen Sangyu knew she was wrong, and said with a strong nasal tone: "Don't be angry."

Wen Qingchuan didn't say anything.

Shen Sangyu was just thinking about how to coax the man, but she heard Wen Qingchuan's long sigh.

"Sangyu, I'm not angry." Wen Qingchuan's voice was filled with helplessness.

Shen Sangyu's ears moved and he slowly raised his head.

"When someone asked me to answer the phone today, I was a little scared." Wen Qingchuan's dark eyes were filled with a hint of forbearance: "Later, when I heard that you were in trouble, I was even more scared."

He didn't know what Shen Sangyu was mainly studying. He originally thought that it would be easy after being admitted to university, but Wen Qingchuan now knew that Shen Sangyu would only be more tired.

The premise of his respect for Shen Sangyu was that Shen Sangyu could be safe and smooth.

But now it is obviously different.

Shen Sangyu was a little frightened by what he said, and blinked his eyes with his eyes downcast, and finally just said sorry.

Wen Qingchuan looked at Shen Sangyu's head: "Forget it this time, but you must take care of your health in the future, okay?"

Shen Sangyu nodded: "Okay."

Shen Sangyu hadn't slept much for half a month, and fell asleep again not long after talking to Wen Qingchuan.

She got up halfway to have dinner, chatted for a few words, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

Until the next day, Shen Sangyu returned to the military area.

He Huai also came and brought a lot of supplements.

"Sangyu, you scared me to death yesterday. You fell so fast that I almost couldn't hold you."

Yesterday, Shen Sangyu stood up for less than a second, his face suddenly turned pale, his lips were bloodless, and then he fell straight down.

Fortunately, his hand speed was fast, otherwise Shen Sangyu's forehead would hit the corner of the table, and the injury would be more serious.

Shen Sangyu didn't know what happened yesterday, but she was still very grateful to the teacher for saving her life again, and said thank you very sincerely. He

Huai waved his hand: "Why are you being polite? But are you really okay? Why don't you stay in the hospital for two more days?"

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital was a bit pungent, and Shen Sangyu didn't like it. She waved her hand quickly: "The doctor said it's okay, I'll just rest at home, and I'll go back to school next week."

"It's good for you to rest." He Huai nodded seriously.

Wen Qingchuan, who was standing aside, did not interrupt the two people's conversation. He waited until they finished talking before saying to He Huai: "When Sangyu returns to school next week, I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye on her."

He Huai: "Huh?"

Wen Qingchuan said expressionlessly: "Sangyu fainted because she had eaten dry mixed rice noodles for several months and suffered from malnutrition."

He Huai: "..."

You are worthy of it, Shen Sangyu!

This matter was really too embarrassing. He Huai tried to hold back, but in the end he couldn't help but laugh at Shen Sangyu.

Shen Sangyu was as unhappy as an eggplant hit by frost.

But because of malnutrition, Wen Qingchuan asked Shen Sangyu for twenty yuan and bought all kinds of vegetables and meat.

Shen Sangyu wanted to say that it was unnecessary, but Wen Qingchuan disagreed.

"You are different from others."

Shen Sangyu didn't think she was different from others. She just ate rice noodles for two months. She could just resume a normal diet.

However, Wen Qingchuan said, "You have been in poor health since you were a child. You got worse after having a high fever in the third year of junior high school. Otherwise, how do you think you ended up in the hospital?"

Shen Sangyu was stunned.

She subconsciously asked, "Why did I have a high fever in the third year of junior high school?"

She had heard Wen Qingchuan mention it before, but the original owner didn't remember it at all.

Did the original owner lose too much memory?