After the divorce, the CEO's ex-wife is very popular

early morning.

It was still raining in the mountains, and the pattering rain was hitting the small yard of the farmhouse, dripping, and the smell of the green grass behind the house was also very strong. At this moment, Shan Jingen, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, brought it again. A bowl of medicine, forcing the man on the bed to drink it.

The man obviously disliked the taste of this traditional Chinese medicine. He looked at the dark bowl of soup and medicine, feeling helpless to be forced to go to Liangshan.

"Drink!" Shan Jingen looked at him tenderly and encouraged him.

The man finished the traditional Chinese medicine in one go, and quickly took a few sips of water from the water glass in the girl's hand. At this moment, the girl suddenly had a few freshly picked plums in her hand, "Eat it! Relieve the pain. "

The man looked at the plums and lost himself in thought again, as if he didn't like the fruit.

"Don't you like it? It's very sweet. The plums in our mountain are crisp and sweet, but they are famously delicious. Promise, pay me back." Shan Jingen expected him to pay back.

The man reached out and grabbed one, put it in his mouth and took a bite. A sweet breath leaked from the tip of his tongue, which made his tightly knit brows loosen little by little.

Sure enough, it was just as the girl said, it was crispy, sweet and delicious, and relieved bitterness.

"Right! I didn't lie to you!" Shan Jingen tilted her head and smiled.

"My name is... Cheng Mo, isn't it? I'm an orphan." The man raised his head and asked her.

Shan Jingen quickly looked at him with serious eyes, "Yes, do you remember?"

The man shook his head, "I can't think of anything right now."

"Then don't worry, the most important thing for you now is to recover from your injury. It takes time to recover your memory."

Shan Jingen thought of what her grandmother said before going to bed last night, "His brain wound is very serious, and it is unknown whether he can recover his memory."

So, can he really recover his memory in this life?Shan Jingen looked at him and couldn't help but worry for him.

"Lie down and rest! Call me if you need something." After Shan Jingen finished speaking, she came out of the hall and saw her grandma just came back from the outside. She took off her raincoat and sighed, "The bridge collapsed, we have to be trapped here. "

"No way! Grandma, the only bridge down the mountain has collapsed?"

"Ever since there was a wood factory on this mountain, there have been large trucks running in and out all the year round. The bridge was old and the government didn't pay for repairs, so I said it would collapse sooner or later." The old lady sighed. "Fortunately, we have enough rice and noodles, and the vegetables in the vegetable garden are enough to maintain our lives. Let's wait for the government to come and repair the bridge!"

Shan Jingen can only hope that the government will come to repair it soon, otherwise, it will be inconvenient for them to travel.

Shan Jingen sat in a chair, picked up her mobile phone and was about to browse the web for a while, but found that the internet was disconnected. Although she was not a good mobile phone, she usually had internet access. Why was the internet disconnected today?

"Grandma, can your phone make calls?"

"I can't, the signal tower on the mountain seems to be broken."

Shan Jingen had no choice but to give up. Grandma collected medicines in the mountains all the year round. For her, whether she had internet or not, it didn't affect her life at all.

When the old lady returned to the room, she saw Huo Shenyan, who was sleeping, his face flushed, and he reached out to touch it, "It's broken, he has a fever."

Shan Jingen hurried over to take his temperature, and it turned out that he had a fever, "Grandma, do we still have antipyretics?"

"It seems there are still, I'll look for them, you hurry up and get a basin of cold water to wipe his body to cool down."

Shan Jingen put down her phone, and immediately went to the mouth of the well outside, took a basin of water and brought it in, picked up a towel and began to physically cool Huo Shenyan, rubbing his forehead while rubbing his body.

Avoiding the position where he was injured, Shan Jing'en carefully wiped his upper body, and the man also woke up at this moment, the drowsiness in his head made him pant slightly uncomfortable, and even his eyes were a little scarlet.

His eyes turned, looking at the girl who was wiping his body, his eyes flashed a flash of surprise, he just watched the girl changing towels for him, wiping him, back and forth.

As he watched, the surprise in his eyes began to calm down. He even saw a drop of sweat dripping from the girl's crystal white forehead because he was busy wiping his body, and he wanted to reach out and try it on her.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, the girl pressed it back and told him, "Don't move now, you are feverish."

At this time, the old lady came over with the antipyretics, and Shan Jingen poured out two pills and brought a glass of water according to the prompt above, "Take the medicine."

Huo Shenyan propped himself up obediently, took the medicine, and then lay down again.

"Jing En, you have to take good care of him tonight, as long as his fever subsides, everything will be fine." The old lady said.

"Okay! Grandma, I will watch him all night, you go to rest!" Shan Jingen nodded, grandma is too old to stay up late.

"Give him two pills every four hours."

"Understood, I will count the time." Shan Jingen said.

The old lady went out, Shan Jingen saw his body temperature was still rising, she continued to cool him down physically, at this moment, she didn't have any other ideas, and devoted herself to the work of cooling him down.

In the simple house, one is lying down and the other is busy. In the quiet, it is easier to have some thoughts.

Huo Shenyan's gaze changed from calm to pity. Although he lost his memory, he could see the girl's concern and worry for him.

However, he didn't know that Shan Jingen wiped his body so hard to cool him down because the bridge collapsed and he couldn't get out. If he didn't cool him down properly, he would be in danger.

But in the eyes of the man, her worry was really for him.

Shan Jingen picked up the towel and touched her own face, wiping off the sweat from her face. Under the incandescent lamp, her facial features were small and exquisite, with a pair of clear and clear eyes, and her white face was full of light. With a light pink color, a marked oval face, a delicate bridge of nose, and plump red lips, she has a pure aura all over her body, like a small white flower blooming in a mountain stream.

Although it is not particularly glamorous, it has a kind of refreshing charm.

Shan Jingen found herself being looked up and down by a pair of eyes, she couldn't help being a little shy, and even asked nervously, "What are you looking at?"

He won't regain his memory!

"How did we meet?" the man asked. Losing his memory doesn't mean that there is something wrong with his thinking.

Fortunately, Shan Jingen had a crush on her but failed in her teenage years, so she said it naturally.

"We met ten years ago! On the school court, you climbed the wall into the school, then fell down, and I saw you on the spot. You broke your leg, and I helped you back to the classroom!"

"We met ten years ago?" A man was obviously surprised and asked, "What do I do for a living?"