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The doctor thought for a long time, and finally came up with a reasonable excuse, "There is no record of this in medicine for the time being."

"Then what is the possibility of recovering memory?" Luo Yunxi frowned, and continued to ask.

But before the doctor could answer, Ye Jinran started yelling, "Let me out quickly! I'm going to find Yumo!"

"Of course, be quiet!" Ling Hanyu quickly stepped forward and covered his mouth, for fear that he might say something he shouldn't say.

But after being called out by him, Mr. An remembered the question he asked those three people just now, but this time he simply went to ask Ye Jinran directly.

Since Yumo is the only person he remembers now, does that mean she must be very important to him?

Thinking of this, Mr. An almost didn't laugh out loud, but the smile on his face was restrained abruptly by him. If these bastards see them, they will definitely become suspicious again!

Mr. An threw away the crutch in his hand, walked up to Ye Jinran with his hands behind his back, and then deliberately coughed twice, "Ahem..."

"Old man, who are you?" Ye Jinran frowned, and looked up and down Mr. An with some distaste.

Hearing his words, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched in tacit understanding, but this time, Ye Jinran really believed that Ye Jinran had a brain problem.

You must know that his tone of speech before was low and short, never so loud and long-winded, and he has always respected the old man the most, and he would never address him like this now.

But Mr. An didn't seem to be angry at all, instead he held Ye Jinran's hand with a smile.

"Jin Ran! Well, who is the girl named Yu Mo?" Mr. An's tone was extremely gentle, but the smile on his face felt treacherous no matter how you looked at it.

An Ziqian seemed to be afraid that Ye Jinran would say something that shouldn't be said, so she quickly stepped forward and explained for him: "Grandpa, that girl should be the one who used to work as a maid in the Beauty Man Tribe!"

"Xiaoqian, I didn't ask you." Mr. An always hated other people interrupting, so it was the first time that he spoke to An Ziqian in such a harsh tone for the first time.

"Oh." An Ziqian responded in a low voice, and then retreated behind the old man.

But Ye Jinran never answered Mr. An's question, instead he looked him up and down suspiciously.

"Jin Ran!"

As soon as Ye Jinran heard him calling him that, she immediately knew what the old man wanted to say.

So in order to keep her ears quiet, Ye Jinran simply did nothing and said loudly, "She is my wife!"

And just as Ye Jinran's voice fell, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.