Chapter 594 There is no need to talk, Miss, we are not familiar with each other
"Mr. Mu, this is roughly the situation. In short, Mr. Mu's awakening is a miracle among miracles. As for..." The attending doctor raised his eyes and glanced at An Nuan, who had buried her face in her eyes since Mu Sheng asked her who she was. "Mr. Mu just doesn't remember the young lady, nor when his leg healed. It's all a conceptual problem."
After hearing this, Mr. Mu closed his eyes in despair.
Madam Mu beside him turned her face away and wiped away her tears secretly.
She had known it for a long time, but just didn't want to admit it. After all, An Nuan had lost his memory and feet and could never stand up again. His waking up was a blessing in disguise.
But Mrs. Mu couldn't persuade An Nuan because she felt really wronged.
"How can this be?"
Tian Tian's eyes were red. How much more would An Nuan have to go through before she could be happy?
One hundred and seven days later, President Mu finally woke up. Not only was he unable to stand on his legs, he had also only lost his memory of An Nuan.
How can you be so cruel?
Lian Cheng, who came with Tian Tian, thought that Mu Sheng had woken up and the dispute between the Xie and Yao families had come to an end. Who would have thought that Mu Sheng didn't even recognize An Nuan.
No!
It's definitely not that coincidental!
It must be because he is like him, with both legs disabled, and he doesn’t want to be a burden.
Tsk, I finally thought of a reason that is both perfect and frustrating.
Is Mu Sheng testing An Nuan?
Hearing that Mu Sheng had woken up, Father An carried Pengpeng and Aunt Xiu to the hospital. He had not seen Mu Sheng yet, but he heard these words.
His Nuannuan, life, why is it so miserable?
Mr. Mu, why don’t you remember?
"I don't believe it, doctor. Please think of a solution. Why can't Mr. Mu's leg be cured?" Zhang Yang and others were also confused.
This joy did not last long, and another thunderbolt struck.
Mr. Mu must have thought it was because of his legs, "Student An..."
"Everyone, can I have a space to talk to him alone?" An Nuan looked very unhappy, even though she had put on makeup today because of the management rights issue.
But at this moment, her helplessness, her humility, and the pain that was difficult to describe in words were whipping her internal organs.
Even if she was killed again by Ji Linchen, she had never felt so painful.
"Of course you have this right, but we don't want you to be so polite to us. Nuannuan, no matter what the specific reason is, Auntie wants to be selfish again. He wakes up, which is better than anything else, don't you think?" She didn't want to give up, nor did she want to compromise, let alone feel helpless.
The doctor also said that this might be temporary.
Compared to nothing, the memory of her cannot stand with him, and if he can wake up, everything is possible.
An Nuan knew that Madam Mu was trying to comfort her. She raised her head with an effort and forced a smile, saying, "Auntie, he and I have been through so much. This little setback is nothing. You and Uncle shouldn't worry too much. I'm not that fragile."
Madam Mu knew it, but it was because she knew it that she felt uncomfortable.
A Sheng shouldn't have used this method. No matter whether he really lost his memory or it was fake, An Nuan was the person he saved with his life. He was not defeated by Ji Linchen, nor by the god of death, but by himself.
Madam Mu sighed, "Go in and talk to him, we'll be outside."
An Nuan nodded and turned to enter the ward.
She actually didn't like this feeling of powerlessness and was afraid to come here.
In the first few days after she woke up, every time she went to see Mu Sheng, her legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
If she had a choice, An Nuan really didn't want to go into the ward.
But reality is sometimes so cruel.
The less she thought about something, the more it came to her.
For example, when Mu Sheng woke up, An Nuan thought that they had finally achieved a happy ending, but in the end, he didn't remember her and he couldn't stand up.
What made An Nuan sad was not that Mu Sheng didn't remember her, but that he chose to pretend to have amnesia and push her away.
Of course, all of this is possible, it's just their speculation.
Maybe Mu Sheng really lost his memory.
An Nuan smiled bitterly. How could he think that if he really lost his memory, he could push her away?
Could it be that she is no longer worthy of his love?
An Nuan fell into self-doubt.
But he quickly got rid of it.
How could he not continue to love her?
He is just sick. As a patient, we should at least show some tolerance, right?
She wasn't angry, sad, or upset. She just wanted to see him. What was she thinking? Was she someone who could be pushed away so easily?
Was he underestimating her?
Even though he never did, An Nuan felt that he didn't trust her completely and had no reason to.
Even if I try to not burden her.
But isn't this a decision she can make herself?
An Nuan suddenly couldn't see through Mu Sheng.
Maybe, love is like this. You think you see through it, but the next second, you can't see through it anymore.
An Nuan entered the ward and closed the door.
She didn't move forward, but just leaned against the ward door with her head hung, as if her soul had been sucked out.
Mu Sheng didn't seem to notice her depressed mood, and only asked indifferently, "Where are they?"
The alienation in his words made him seem like a stranger to An Nuan. An Nuan looked up at him and saw that he looked like he was going to call a nurse or let Zhang Yang in. An Nuan chuckled and said, "Outside, I need to talk to you first."
Mu Sheng, who has no memories of An Nuan, is known to be cold and ruthless.
"But I don't think I need to talk to you. Miss, we are probably not familiar with each other."
An Nuan: “…”
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