Chapter 35: Frankness [VIP]
Tuesday, sunny.
There has been some progress in the case. I will tell my wife after the dust settles so that she won't worry.
I stopped by the clinic, and Dr. Li Yingyan told me my condition was complicated and the chances of recovering my memory were slim. If I hadn't resisted treatment, would my condition have improved?
I regret it.
I want to see my wife when she was a child. She must have been more lively and lovely than in the photos.
The electric shocks and strong drug stimulation I tried before didn't work either. I wonder if increasing the stimulation will help? ...Forget it. I can't let the little piglet worry. I almost got discovered last time.
Will you think of your wife when you wake up tomorrow?
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Lin Zhihua's nose tightened. She knew Fu Shengyan had been feeling a bit insecure after losing his memory. Over the years they'd been together, she'd always tried to alleviate his anxiety. Even after they got married, she'd have her secretary send him a copy of her itinerary every day. She'd reply to messages and phone calls promptly, and she'd also report when she was going home.
However, he didn't expect that Fu Shengyan was much more uneasy than he showed in front of him.
Amnesia actually became a knot in his heart. After they got married, Fu Shengyan often contacted different doctors to look for treatment options, and every time he went to see a doctor under the pretext of a business trip.
Lin Zhihua bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes red, and quickly flipped through the diary.
You are such a good guy, Fu Shengyan. When she remembers it, she will definitely settle the score with him.
She took a deep breath and calmed herself down, only to realize that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped at some point. Startled, Lin Zhihua hurriedly closed her notebook.
“Squeak.”
Fu Shengyan's voice suddenly sounded behind her. Lin Zhihua was so scared that she almost jumped up. She turned around and saw him leaning against the bathroom door frame with water dripping from his hair.
He was wearing a loose bathrobe with the belt casually tied around his waist, and his strong shoulders and chest muscles were inadvertently exposed as he walked.
"Yes, I'm sorry." Lin Zhihua didn't expect to be caught the first time she read the diary, and she felt the blood rushing to her face.
Fu Shengyan walked over and bent down to approach her. Lin Zhihua stared at the ends of his hair, then suddenly reached out and hugged him, burying her face in his chest.
"Idiot, why didn't you tell me..."
Her voice was muffled. Fu Shengyan tightened his arms and subconsciously apologized: "Wife, I'm sorry..."
Lin Zhihua suddenly reached out and covered his mouth with her hand, her eyes slightly reddened, "I don't want you to apologize now."
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and the stubborn look in her eyes made Fu Shengyan feel itchy.
Lin Zhihua felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, so she looked away and pursed her lips. "Now I should apologize. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have read your diary."
"So," he leaned closer and closer, pressing his whole body on her, his hands on her ears, almost encircling Lin Zhihua in his arms, "How should the little rascal who peeked at other people's diaries be punished?"
"I was wrong, um..."
Amidst Lin Zhihua's exclamation, Fu Shengyan suddenly kissed her.
The kiss was minty and had an irresistible force. Lin Zhihua's hands unconsciously grabbed the fabric on his chest, feeling the strong heartbeat and heat in her palms.
"Let's ask for some interest first." Fu Shengyan stepped back slightly, breathing a little faster, "Also..."
"A Yan! My hair isn't dry yet..." Lin Zhihua protested as the situation was about to get out of hand, but her voice was soft and had no intimidating power.
Fu Shengyan looked at her and gently bit her cheek. When he heard Lin Zhihua's slight gasp, he reluctantly let her go. "Zhizhi, you are not a good boy. You just take advantage of the fact that I like you."
The low and pleasant voice, with a slight hoarseness of emotion, sounds extremely affectionate.
"Turn around."
He took the hair dryer from the bedside. Lin Zhihua turned around obediently, feeling his fingers running through her hair and the warm wind sweeping across her neck from time to time.
"Fu Shengyan, do you want to recover your memory now?" Lin Zhihua asked suddenly.
Fu Shengyan paused for a moment and continued to blow-dry her hair. The dryer was a bit noisy, making his voice sound a little muffled. "I don't know."
Neither of them spoke again, and the only sound in the room was the buzzing of the hair dryer.
Lin Zhihua didn't ask any further questions, but instead changed the subject: "Did you read all those words defending me tonight from the diary?"
"Yeah." He nodded and hummed softly, "He did quite well in this regard."
At least I inherited my good habit of writing a diary, and I wrote down my wife's entrepreneurial experience bit by bit, so I didn't get caught in the middle of things.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhihua had her back to him, and they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly, but Fu Shengyan could feel that Lin Zhihua was in a low mood. He sat opposite her, held her face in his hands, and asked.
"It's just sudden. I don't want you to regain your memory." Lin Zhihua pursed her lips and slowly buried her head in the crook of Fu Shengyan's neck. She was conflicted. It would be a lie to say that she didn't miss the lover she had slept with for three years.
But the brain is the most important, and Lin Zhihua is not sure if she can help Fu Shengyan regain his memory.
She also didn't want him to try various treatment options again, not to mention being disappointed time and time again, but also to think that if they were incurable, he would have lost seven years of memories and experience. She could slowly help him make up for it.
Unexpectedly, his heart suddenly ached. He raised his hands to hug Lin Zhihua tightly, but changed his tone to a relaxed one, "Wife, are you afraid that I will remember it?"
"No." Lin Zhihua reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist. "What about you? Do you think I'm being selfish?"
", he kissed her on the cheek, then tightened his arms to hold her tighter. He buried his nose in the top of Lin Zhihua's head and said muffledly, "I..."
"A thought often pops up in my mind involuntarily - everything now seems to be stolen by me." Fu Shengyan was a little depressed. What he said was actually a bit vague, but Lin Zhihua understood it in an instant.
"I don't like this feeling, but I always can't help but wonder, is it because of him that Zhizhi likes me and even marries me..."
Fu Shengyan was worried every day that his wife loved him more before he lost his memory, especially after reading their love diary. He decided to throw in the towel and speak out his thoughts without reservation, not worrying about being laughed at by his wife.
"Fu Shengyan, what's going on in your head?" Lin Zhihua suddenly closed her eyes and reached out to poke his head, her tone filled with disappointment. "You always do this every time you lose your memory. Do I make you feel so insecure?"
"No, squeak." Fu Shengyan wanted to explain but didn't know where to start.
Lin Zhihua raised her hands and hooked them around Fu Shengyan's neck, kissing him fiercely. She bit the man's lips, her heart aching, but she remained calm as she patted his head. "Forget it, don't think too much about it. Let's go to bed first. We still have things to do tomorrow."
"Come, go to sleep." She pushed him onto the bed, and without caring whether Fu Shengyan was still in a daze, she turned off the lights.
As soon as the quilt covered her, Fu Shengyan put his arms around her waist very naturally.
Lin Zhihua struggled for a few times, changed to a comfortable position and stopped moving.
As she was about to fall asleep, she seemed to hear someone whispering behind her.
"Don't worry, I'll remember."
They had already gotten home late the day before, and after a while of arguing, they slept even later. As a result, the next morning, Lin Zhihua and Fu Shengyan both looked at each other with panda eyes.
Lin Zhihua smiled for a long time before taking out her sunglasses and putting them on. "Here, these are yours."
Fu Shengyan took the sunglasses and yawned loudly, his voice full of sleepiness. "Zhizhi, do we really need to get up so early?"
"Of course it's necessary." Lin Zhihua yawned softly, infected by Fu Shengyan. She wiped her eyes and said, "The appointment with the expert is at 9:30 in the morning. We have to go there early."
In the parking lot, Lin Zhihua finally checked the eavesdropping devices and hidden cameras.
"Zhizhi, didn't you say these are an invasion of privacy?" Fu Shengyan fiddled with the exquisitely designed hidden camera on his cuff, his tone filled with confusion.
"Stupid, special situations require special treatment. We need to resort to some illegal means right now." She straightened Fu Shengyan's collar. "Remember, don't be impulsive when encountering something. Safety first. The alarm is in the ring."
"I know." Fu Shengyan responded obediently, with some worry in his eyes. "The security check at the hospital entrance is quite strict. Is it okay for us to go in like this?"
"Don't worry, this isn't some random, common stuff you bought back then." Lin Zhihua touched his chin, a smile playing on his lips. "These are all high-tech gadgets that I asked Cheng Cheng to modify specifically. This level of security is easy to maintain."
After getting the information from Fu Jinnian, Lin Zhihua asked someone to prepare these gadgets, but she didn't expect to use them so soon.
The two walked into the hospital lobby arm in arm, talking and laughing, just like an ordinary young couple.
The cold air from the air conditioner blew in my face, mixed with the smell of disinfectant. People were coming and going in the hall, and it looked no different from an ordinary hospital.
Lin Zhihua relied on the sunglasses to block his vision and observed the hospital unscrupulously.
The nurse at the front desk smiled and asked, "Hello, do you have an appointment?"
"Yes, we have an appointment with Director Qi at 10 o'clock." Lin Zhihua smiled politely and gently pinched Fu Shengyan's arm to remind him to hand over his ID card.
"Please wait a moment. Let me check." The nurse took the ID card and operated it on the computer. "Ah, I found it."
She handed over her ID card and a piece of paper. "Please fill out this form and go directly to the third floor."
Lin Zhihua took the form and walked to the waiting area with Fu Shengyan.
He lowered his voice and whispered in Lin Zhihua's ear: "Squeak, right, right, I saw the scumbag and the green tea mistress."
Lin Zhihua was startled. She paused slightly while filling out the form, and looked to the right openly while wearing sunglasses.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a tall man in a gray suit. He was also standing in the waiting area, with a young and beautiful woman leaning against him. It was Bai Qingying. The two of them were in an intimate posture, flirting as if no one was around in the hospital.
These two really love to make out in the hospital.
Lin Zhihua didn't want to watch their show, so she looked away and concentrated on filling out the form.
Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps and shouting came from the corner of the corridor. They both turned their heads at the same time and saw a thin young girl running towards them barefoot. She looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pale hospital gown hanging loosely on her body, and a terrified face revealed among her messy black hair.
“Save me!”
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