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Chapter 105 Doctor!Amnesia!

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Song Zhaolin stood guard in front of Qianli bed, holding his hand tightly with one hand and sticking it to his face, but the person on the bed closed his eyes and remained motionless, completely unresponsive.Song Zhaolin closed his eyes, clenched his hand tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qianli, wake up quickly..."

He has been sleeping like this for more than a day, without any sign of waking up. Looking at such a thousand miles, Song Zhaolin finally felt how much the lie he had told was too much.Now Qianli just passed out, he felt worried when he looked at it, he really couldn't imagine how Qianli felt when he found out that he was "terminally ill".

No, he should be able to imagine that the doctor had just examined Qianli—Chinese and Western doctors took turns, and they all said that he was just too tired, coupled with the rush of fire, that made him pass out.But it is not so much that he has fainted now, it is better to say that he is asleep, because Qianli has not had a good rest recently, even though his body has enough time to rest, but his heart is too tired, and he is worried about Song Zhaolin all day long , this string collapsed so tight that it could break almost at any time.

However, Song Zhaolin didn't fully believe in the doctor's judgment. The word can be big or small, and many heroes in TV dramas are desperate to death.Qianli is really mad at himself...

Song Zhaolin felt guilty in his heart, and his brain was very big, so he got involved in it after thinking about it.He looked at Qianli by the bed for a while, then walked over cautiously, slowly lay down next to him, and stretched out one hand to hold Qianli into his arms.

He stuck to Qianli's ear and kissed him, and said softly: "You have been sleeping, is it because you are too tired? I will sleep with you for a while, and you will wake up when you are rested."

Song Zhaolin hugged Qianli's waist tightly, sticking his whole body to him, just hugging him quietly like this, he didn't expect that Qianli would care so much about him, and to take care of him, he was so anxious to grow gray hair.Song Zhaolin swore secretly that he would never lie to him again, no matter what the reason was, he would never tell him a single lie again.

I don't know if Song Zhaolin's "oath" had an effect. When Song Zhaolin was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard Qianli take a breath. Song Zhaolin opened his eyes and looked at Qianli's face.Qianli seemed to have experienced a very terrible nightmare. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the ceiling above his head with a puzzled expression on his face, as if he didn't understand why he was in this place.

"Qianli. Qianli, are you awake?"

Song Zhaolin gently pushed Qianli twice, and the latter slowly moved his gaze over, and finally landed on his face.Song Zhaolin showed a surprised expression: "Qianli...ah, by the way, Qianli, are you hungry? You have slept all day, get up and eat something."

At first, Qianli just stared at him, as if he had something to say, but when he heard "eat", he suppressed the words and only nodded to Song Zhaolin.Song Zhaolin hurriedly got up from the bed and brought over the thermos bucket on the table.

"You have been sleeping for the past two days. I was worried that you would be hungry when you woke up, so I kept bringing it here in an insulated bucket... Today is pigeon soup, let me feed it to you."

After Song Zhaolin finished speaking, he put his arms around Qianli's shoulders, shook the bed a little, and then opened the thermos bucket to scoop up the soup for Qianli to drink.Qianli silently lowered his eyes to see the pigeon soup he handed to him. Without opening his mouth, he silently held his hand on the thermos, and then pulled it into his arms with a little force.

Song Zhaolin looked at him inexplicably, before Qianli said, "I'll eat it myself."

Song Zhaolin was stunned for a moment, but let go of his hand. He smiled and said, "Okay, you can eat by yourself. I'm clumsy..."

He still remembers how he knocked Qianli out, and now he listens to whatever Qianli says, so well-behaved, he has to fight for leniency.

Qianli looked up at Song Zhaolin, then lowered his head to scoop up the pigeon soup with a spoon and took a sip. He probably thought it tasted good, so he took a few more sips.But he quickly raised his head and looked at Song Zhaolin: "Is there no rice?"

Song Zhaolin was taken aback by his question again. He took another thermos bucket on the table and unscrewed the lid, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I listened to my mother and brought rice." After Song Zhaolin finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strange feeling. Because according to his understanding of Qianli, if there is pigeon soup or black-bone chicken soup with his meal, he will only drink the soup, but he has no stomach for rice.

Qianli took the other thermos and said thank you in a low voice. Song Zhaolin looked at him and frowned slightly, feeling that strange feeling was stronger.

After about half an hour, Qianli finally finished his meal. Song Zhaolin tidied up the thermos bucket graciously, then smiled and took his hand: "Qianli, you finally..."

Before he finished speaking, Qianli suddenly withdrew his hand, not allowing Song Zhaolin to pull his hand, and turned his face away at the same time.Song Zhaolin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned to the other side of the bed, looking up at Qianli: "Qianli, are you still angry with me? I promise you, I will never lie to you again because of these things, don't be angry, okay?" Is it?"

Qianli stared at Song Zhaolin for a while, then said blankly, "Who are you?"

"what?"

Song Zhaolin didn't realize it for a moment, and Qianli repeated again: "Who are you, I don't know you. Why am I here?"

Song Zhaolin opened his eyes wide in surprise: "You said you don't know me?"

"Should I know you?"

Qianli frowned: "Where is this, what happened to me?"

"Qian, Qianli... Are you kidding me?"

Song Zhaolin grinned in embarrassment, but he found that Qianli had no reaction to his words, just looked at him blankly, Song Zhaolin stared at Qianli and shook his head in disbelief, then stood up slowly: "Doctor..."

He took a few steps back and ran towards the door: "Doctor! Come quickly! I lost my memory for thousands of miles!"

Qianli looked at the back of Song Zhaolin running away, blinked his eyes, and couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Stupid..."

If he really lost his memory, how could he eat food from strangers? Song Zhaolin gave up thinking with his brain every time he was with him. When will this problem be corrected?But just let him panic for a while, who told him to lie to himself like that before...

Song Zhaolin quickly brought the doctor to the ward, where Qianli was leaning on the bed and flipping through a magazine, the most common magazine placed by the bedside of the hospital, which was used to introduce the history, institutions, and various famous doctors of the hospital. .Not much to look at actually, but for someone with amnesia, anything with words is fun.

Song Zhaolin sat beside Qianli's bed, and felt a little comforted to see that he didn't reject his approach—at least subconsciously, he felt that they should be close.

"Doctor, after Qianli woke up, he acted as if he didn't know me. You should check it out for him."

The doctor leaned over and stared at Qianli's eyes. Although the latter showed doubts, he still let the other party look meekly. After watching for a long time, the doctor sighed and shook his head: "It shouldn't be, Mr. Qian is just overworked. Some malnutrition, coupled with the anger attacking his heart, made him faint for a while, it is impossible to lose his memory... Has his head been hit hard?"

Song Zhaolin shook his head hastily: "No, Qianli fell into a coma for nearly two days, woke up and ate something, and that's it."

Qianli blinked his eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing - so he has been asleep for so long?Well, I was busy taking care of Song Zhaolin some time ago, so I did sleep very little, but now I can make up for it once I relax.On the contrary, Song Zhaolin looked a little haggard. During the time he was sleeping, he had no intention of sleeping at all, and there were blue shadows under his eyes.

Humph, he deserves it.

The doctor examined Qianli for a long time, but nothing was found at all. Amnesia, of course, is what the patient thinks. Now Qianli insists on pretending not to know Song Zhaolin. What can they do?Song Zhaolin sent the doctor away in disappointment, looking at Qianli who was sitting quietly on the bed reading a book, heartbroken.

"Thousands of miles..."

Song Zhaolin yelled, and Qianli raised his head and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"Qianli, you really don't remember me?!"

Qianli nodded, he casually flipped through a page of the magazine: "I've been waiting for you to tell me who you are, but you always don't tell me."

Song Zhaolin sat sideways on the hospital bed. After thinking for a while, he took out a delicate box from his trousers pocket. When he saw the box from the corner of his clairvoyant eyes, his fingers flicking the book paused slightly, and then flipped over as if nothing had happened. He squeezed the dark blue box a few times, and then, as if he had made a big decision, he pulled Qianli's hand and gently placed the box in his palm.

"Before I explain who I am, take a look at this..."

After hesitating for a moment, Qianli opened the box, and there was a bright ring lying in the middle, exactly the same as the one he had accidentally seen before.

"During the two days you slept, I thought about it and asked someone to bring it back."

Qianli stared at the ring for a while, then asked, "What is this?"

"I bought the ring. I put it on for you when I was going to propose to you. But the timing is always wrong. It's probably God's will. I can't find the right time to take it out."

Song Zhaolin held his hand and stroked the root of Qianli's ring finger: "Can I put it on for you?"

Qianli didn't take back his hand this time, he stared at the ring and said softly: "Then what is our relationship?"

"I'm your boyfriend."

Qianli raised her eyebrows: "It's just a boyfriend, so I haven't agreed to your marriage proposal yet? Are you taking advantage of me by taking advantage of my amnesia by showing this now?"

Song Zhaolin shook his head hurriedly: "No, no, actually, I am your boyfriend who has already confirmed the wedding. Let's go back again. After meeting your master, we can set the wedding date, although you don't remember now... but I will I can slowly tell you everything about us."

Qianli withdrew his hand and looked out of the window: "You are lying, I don't think I will like your type, you look like a childish ghost, not suitable for marriage at all."

Song Zhaolin couldn't argue: "I..."

Well, what he said was right, if he hadn't lied like that, Qianli would definitely not have agreed to marry him.God, what is he doing...

Qianli glanced at Song Zhaolin secretly, and sighed in his heart: "There should be a note in this ring, where did you throw the note?"

"Hey?"

Qianli reached out to feel around the ring box, took out a piece of paper from under the sponge, held it between two fingers and shook it in front of Song Zhaolin: "Here."

"How do you know I put it here..."

After Song Zhaolin subconsciously asked, he suddenly came back to his senses: "You...you don't have amnesia?! And you have seen this ring?! You lied to me!"

Qianli glanced at him: "Now I know I'm uncomfortable being cheated? If it wasn't for the sake of this piece of paper, I would pretend not to know you now."

"..."

Song Zhaolin snatched the note from Qianli's hand and held it in his hand, Qianli stretched out his hand to him expressionlessly: "Take it out."

Song Zhaolin shook his head vigorously with his hands behind his back: "No!" What was written on it was too shameful!

"I'll count to three...one."

"...thousands of miles!!!"

Qianli rushed over and pressed Song Zhaolin on the bed, snatched the note he hid: "I've read it all, and I can never forget it, it's useless for you to hide it."

Song Zhaolin immediately screamed: "Ah!! Don't!!!"

——Forget it, why should he have the same knowledge as Song Zhaolin?What's more, they have experienced so many twists and turns, so it's better not to cause trouble for yourself...

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