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In the morning, Wu Run came over to check Qin Mo's heart. Song Jing stood aside nervously. Yesterday he saw Qin Mo's hand pressed against his heart. He also knew the two medicines he took. They should be It relieves heart palpitations and chest pains. It was rare for him to take it before. Qin Mo can't move very much. Fortunately, the equipment that should be prepared in this ward is complete.

"How about it?"

Seeing Wu Run raised his hand, Song Jing immediately stepped forward and asked;

"There are some murmurs in the heart. The reason is still the same as before. It should be the palpitations caused by emotional agitation yesterday. If you rest more, you won't have too much medication."

Mitral valve insufficiency below the intermediate level does not require surgical treatment, but usually requires more attention. Heart disease is an emotional disease. Wu Run glanced at Song Jing after finishing speaking. Song Jing naturally knew what he meant.

At noon, the driver brought the meal. Qin Mo didn't have much appetite, and he started to frown after taking two mouthfuls. This morning, he didn't talk to him much except for what happened yesterday;

"Is it not to your liking? Is there anything you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

In fact, he himself was very confused. If what Qin Mo said was true, then he would not have any white moonlight at all. He had also fantasized about whether the person Qin Mo would like was him, but he did not find it in his memory. Any evidence that they ever met, now the thing he was looking forward to the most happened, but it happened in this situation.

Qin Mo's brows were slightly frowned, and he started to feel sick when he looked at the food. The nausea from that time seemed to come back again, and he waved his hand impatiently;

"Withdraw."

Song Jing saw that his face was a little bit wrong, and he directly removed the food without hesitation. In fact, he had many problems in his heart, but seeing this person's current state, it was really not the time to talk about it.

Qin Mo's spirit was very low, and he fell asleep again shortly after the meal. Song Jing sat alone for a while, trying to think back, but there was still no result. Could it be that there is something wrong with his brain? ?He stood up and walked to Wu Run's office, where Zhou Hai was also eating together;

"Is Boss Qin uncomfortable?"

Seeing him coming over, Zhou Hai hurriedly asked, Song Jing shook his head;

"Oh, no, he fell asleep, I have something to ask."

Song Jing looked a little hesitant, as if he didn't know how to speak, Wu Run had known him for a few years, but it was rare to see him so hesitant, and couldn't help being curious;

"What's the matter?"

Song Jing thought for a long time and asked;

"How is amnesia defined in medicine?"

This question stunned both Wu Run and Zhou Hai;

"Amnesia?"

what's going on?How did you lose your memory in the blink of an eye?

Song Jing simply sat down directly, he tried his best to sort out the current situation, and gestured while talking;

"That is, is there a medical possibility that I forgot something and didn't know it?"

He knew that this matter might sound incomprehensible, but the current situation seems to be like this, Qin Mo also said that he has a mental illness and needs to be treated quickly...

Zhou Hai raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, but then made a sound;

"There is indeed a definition of amnesia in medicine, and there are many types of amnesia. There are complete amnesia, and some have forgotten the memory of a certain period of time. Some amnesia is the forgetting of a specific thing. You feel that there is a fault in your current memory. Is it? Is there any place that you feel that you can't connect?"

Song Jing shook her head with certainty, he had hardly done anything else for most of the day and only remembered, he didn't think there was a problem with his memory.

Although Song Jing and Wu Run are not related majors, they still have some basic theories. Wu Run immediately spoke out when he got his answer;

"If your memory has no faults, there is no obvious failure to connect, and you have indeed lost some memories, it should be a partial amnesia. This situation is often due to head injuries, or some traumatic events. Let you lose your memory of things that may be several hours or a little longer before and after, because this kind of lost memory is very short, and human memory will slowly and automatically fill up the content of that period of time. If the follow-up external There's nothing overtly abnormal that prompts you to think you might have lost your memory, and over time you might not even know you had lost it."

Wu Run looked at him, wondering what happened to these two people, one was just discharged from the hospital and was immediately admitted to the hospital with palpitations, hemorrhage, and threatened miscarriage, and the other fell asleep and suddenly found that he had amnesia?

"Is there any way to remember?"

Song Jing believed Qin Mo's words even more when she heard Wu Run say that this was indeed the case;

"Our research on the human brain is really limited, why don't we introduce you to a reliable doctor?"

Song Jing naturally nodded;

"Okay, it's best as soon as possible, I want to check my brain this afternoon."

Wu Run... It's really rare to see if there is any problem in the brain like this. He majored in the outside of the heart, but his college classmates also studied the inside of the brain. He also saw Song Jing's urgency and called at that time. simply stated the situation;

"Just check it in our hospital, and you can rest assured that it will be kept secret."

Wu Run personally took him to the brain department. The doctor he introduced was his college classmate named Zou Jing. She briefly asked about Song Jing's situation and then opened the list;

"Let's do a brain MRI first, it will be clearer."

Song Jing walked into the isolation door, lay down on the examination bed, and was pushed into the huge ring-shaped instrument. It was the first time he used this thing as a brain when he grew up so big. This instrument is the most advanced, and the film can be taken immediately. It was printed out, and Song Jing was still a little nervous when she returned to the consultation room. For the first time in her life, she was worried about whether she really had a brain problem.

When Zou Jing was in her early thirties with borderless eyes and didn't smile, she was a bit serious like a doctor, and Wu Run didn't leave, she went over to take a look, and Zou Jing put down the film after a while;

"From the film, there is no problem with the brain."

Song Jing opened her eyes wide;

"No problem? Then why am I losing my memory?"

Zou Jing is different from Wu Run, who studies outside the mind, and has seen many cases of these problems;

"It doesn't mean that if you lose your memory, it must be a brain problem. Can you still remember when you lost your memory?"

Song Jing frowned slightly and thought about it. He didn't even know that he lost his memory, so he didn't know how old he was, but Qin Mo said in the morning that in that photo, he asked someone to draw his adult appearance based on his appearance when he was young;

"It should be when I was relatively young, not yet an adult."

Zou Jing pushed her glasses and made a sound;

"I suggest you go for a psychological consultation. Generally speaking, the memory damage and disorder caused by traumatic brain injury will gradually recover with the recovery of the brain. If it cannot be recovered, the damage to the corresponding area of ​​the brain can usually be seen on the film. , and your current symptoms should be forgetting a specific event or something in a specific period of time, I think the psychological reason will be greater."

In this way, Song Jing got another business card of a psychiatrist. After tossing around all afternoon, she didn't see why. Qin Mo should be waking up soon after looking at the time. He went upstairs with his film, and Qin Mo looked up. Seeing the dejected look of the man who came in, he glanced at the things in his hand and still didn't speak.

Song Jing felt a little guilty seeing him now, but she still leaned over and took out his photos from the bag, all of which looked like heads;

"I just went for an examination and checked my brain."

With this appearance, even Qin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, did he really find out the problem?

"The doctor introduced by Wu Run is reliable. She said that there is no problem with the film, and there should be no problem with my brain."

This sentence made the person on the bed narrow their eyes slightly;

"so?"

Does this mean that he lied to him?

Seeing his cold gaze, Song Jing quickly waved her hands;

"No, don't think too much about it. I just finished the examination and told you. The doctor said that I have no brain problems. It should be a psychological problem. I will see a psychiatrist. You, can you tell me that we are me Forgot about how old you were?"

If he really forgot, he would feel that he couldn't hold his head up after doing these things later on, and he would be inexplicably lacking confidence in speaking.

Qin Mo closed his eyes for a moment, the memory that Song Jing had forgotten would always appear in his dreams at midnight, he sighed faintly;

"When you were ten years old."

ten years old?Song Jing began to recall what happened when he was ten years old. His mother died when he was eight years old. After that, his father didn't even care about him on the surface. When he was ten years old, he That father should be planning to marry his first love outside, and this incident caused quite a stir in the Song family. In the end, his grandfather didn't let that woman in, and he was living a life that no one would care about at that time. , even the servants at home would give him a face, he really didn't remember anything special that happened during the period.

It was not something he could think of in a day or two, he simply withdrew his thoughts, looked at the person on the bed and then at his stomach;

"You, are you feeling better?"

"TOEFL."

Qin Mo closed his eyes after uttering two words, Song Jing didn't have the face to ask for a tummy pat again.

In a couple of days, Song Jing almost moved his office to the hospital. He didn't go to the company for unnecessary meetings during the day, and just stayed with Qin Mo in the hospital. The man hardly said anything to him, because the child was unstable. Qin Mo couldn't even take a shower. This was what he couldn't bear the most. He became even more impatient watching Song Jing dangling in the past two days, and couldn't put on a good face at all.

Finally, Zhou Hai came over for dinner that day and relaxed after checking;

"There is no bleeding symptom anymore, does your waist hurt?"

Qin Mo nodded, the child is much older now, and his sacrum and waist are always sore and tight when he leans against him in the same posture. There is hardly any relaxation around him;

"You can take a bath at night, and the buoyancy of the water will relieve it. The time should not be too long, and the water should not be too hot. After taking a bath, you can massage your waist and legs, and have a good rest at night."

It wasn't too obvious before, but this week the child is already 20 weeks old, and it is obvious that Qin Mo's stomach is coming, and Qin Mo's activities are becoming more and more inconvenient, but after all, he is in a special situation and has not hired any nurses to take care of him. It naturally fell on Song Jing's head.

The feeling of bleeding before made Qin Mo very careful every time he moved. Song Jing put the water in, and spread non-slip mats from the bathtub to the bathroom door. When he turned around and went out, he saw that the man was about to get out of bed, so he walked quickly used to hold him up;

"Can you? Let me carry you there?"

Even through the hospital gown, his stomach can already be clearly seen, but apart from the stomach, other parts of Qin Mo's body can almost be described as shapeless;

"Without you."

Feeling that person pushing him, Song Jing didn't let go;

"Then I'll help you over there."

Just getting up, Qin Mo could feel the weight on the sacrum, and the pain was severe. It may be that his movements were a little too big, and the child in his stomach moved like a small fish. He raised his hand and placed it on the On the stomach, I didn't dare to move anymore, I just stroked it gently, comforting the little guy in the stomach, and walked to the bathroom when the little fish's movements were a little smaller.

Song Jing saw the involuntary smile on his side face. It was warm and gentle. It was the expression that Qin Mo would only show in front of that little guy in the past few months. He loved this child very much and cared about it. The child, this is his and Qin Mo's child, there is no one else. After thinking that what he said and did yesterday almost caused an irreversible tragedy, he felt more guilty towards the father and son.

The bathtub was a bit high, Qin Mo couldn't move and didn't dare to raise his legs too high, Song Jing helped him take off the hospital gown and made a sound;

"I hug you."

Although Qin Mo didn't want to, he didn't dare to make fun of the child after all, so he didn't make a sound. Song Jing lowered his head and wrapped his arms around his waist and back, and wrapped his arms around his legs, and gently picked him up and put him on the bed. in the bath;

"Is the water temperature okay? Is it hot? Is it cool?"

Qin Mo glanced at the temperature on the side of the constant temperature bathtub, showing no emotion;

"You go out."

"I won't look, can I turn around? Do you have anything you want to drink? Juice? Milk? It's very comfortable to drink in the bath."

He remembered the last time this person took a bath and asked for a drink. Seeing the person closing his eyes and ignoring him, he got up, his mouth was not as good as his action, he went out to heat the milk, soaked honey and grapefruit water, and peeled a few. Lychee cut a few oranges and put them on a delicate plate, in order to increase the appetite of the person, then cut them into the tray, and placed it on the prepared bamboo tray beside the bathtub;

"Try it, which one do you like? If you don't eat the little guy, you should eat it. I know that I have done a lot of things wrong. You need to be strong even if you want to settle accounts. Eat a little."

I don't know if it was affected by emotions. This person's appetite improved a lot before, but these days he returned to before liberation, and he saw that he felt a little nauseous several times.

Qin Mo opened his eyes and looked at him suddenly;

"Song Jing, have you been dreaming of taking revenge on me for the past two years?"

The author says:

Song Gou hurried to look at his brain, haha, why did I want to laugh when I wrote it;

Song Gou: The doctor said that I have no brain problem, but a psychological problem;

Mr. Qin... I think you have a problem with IQ;