Zhang Fengrong and Cheng Dayu looked at each other, and then Cheng Dayu placed a comforting hand on Cheng Haoyu's shoulder: "Son, don't be like this."
"In fact, Xinyi should have known about my illness a long time ago." Zheng Xinyi's medical skills are so good, how could she not see my condition? However, she didn't want to undermine her confidence in recovering her memory, so she never told me the truth. No wonder she always looked worried when talking to me again. It turned out that she had known for a long time that it was a very slim chance for her to recover her memory.
"Son, don't be like this. The doctor didn't say that you will never recover your memory, so you can't give up like this." Zhang Fengrong encouraged him.
Cheng Haoyu raised a bitter smile and said nothing. He couldn't hear anything now and returned to the Cheng family in silence.
Cheng Haoyang and Cheng Haoting, who were weaving baskets in the yard, saw them return. They quickly put down their work and ran over expectantly, asking, "How is it? Does the doctor have any good advice?"
Cheng Haoyu had a gloomy face and said nothing. He just ignored them, returned to his room, and completely shut himself off.
Cheng Haoting and Cheng Haoyang looked at each other and saw the lost expressions on their parents' faces. They understood everything without asking any more questions.
"It's okay, it's okay. Nothing in this world is absolute. Man makes his plans, God disposes his own. Maybe one day a miracle will happen to big brother." Cheng Haoting deliberately changed the subject and tried to comfort him, but after she finished speaking, she still felt the atmosphere was very awkward.
As time passed, Zheng Xinyi looked forward to Cheng Haoyu coming to pick her and her child up every day, from dawn to late at night, but every time her expectant look turned into disappointment.
Seeing Xinyi acting like she was possessed every day, the Zheng family felt uncomfortable as well.
"Second sister, I heard from Haoting today that the Cheng family took my second brother-in-law to the hospital for a check-up." Zheng Xinyue glanced at Zheng Xinyi, thought about it again and again, and decided to tell her what she knew.
"Go to the hospital for a check-up? Is Haoyu sick?" Zheng Xinyi frowned slightly and asked impatiently.
"No, no." Zheng Xinyue felt like explaining, "Haoting said that they've tried everything to help her second brother-in-law recover his memory, but to no avail. So her parents wanted to take him to the hospital for a checkup. Perhaps the doctor could find a better way to help him recover his memory."
"What's the result?" Zheng's family asked impatiently.
Zheng Xinyi, who had known the truth for a long time, was not surprised at all. She gently closed her eyes and responded, "The doctor said that your second brother-in-law has a blood clot on his head. This blood clot is pressing on his brain nerves, which is causing his amnesia. If we want him to recover his memory, the only way is to remove the blood clot from his head. However, we can't perform head surgery in our country at the moment, so whether Haoyu can recover his memory or not is up to fate."
Zheng Xinyue looked at her in surprise: "Second sister, so you knew this a long time ago?"
"Yes, I knew it a long time ago. The bruise on Haoyu's head may be temporary or permanent." Zheng Xinyi responded.
"What?" The Zheng family members looked at Xinyi with lost eyes.
"Oh! What should we do? If Cheng Haoyu really can't recover his memory, what will happen to you and the child?" Cuihua said with a frown.
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