After Dr. Zhou examined Zheng Zhihui, the conclusion he gave made Zhang Boxuan look gloomy.

"You mean...she only has the mental capacity of a five or six-year-old?"

Doctor Zhou nodded. Seeing the frown on the man opposite him, he quickly explained, "Miss Zheng's brain was deprived of oxygen due to excessive bleeding when she was injured. In addition, she was in a coma for five years. It is a miracle that she can wake up."

Of course, this miracle also depends on the fact that Mr. Zhang has taken great pains to find various effective treatments and equipment for her from all over the world.

Zhang Boxuan was silent.

Indeed, her waking up was a blessing to him.

But he still didn't understand, "Why doesn't she recognize anyone around her except me? She even forgot her family."

"Some patients will develop stress disorders after suffering major physical and mental trauma, and then selectively forget their past painful memories. Especially for someone like Ms. Zheng, who has been in a coma for a long time due to trauma, it is not surprising that she has lost her memory."

Doctor Zhou glanced at Zhang Boxuan and said, "As for why she only remembers you and has become overly dependent on you... this kind of emotion is difficult to explain clearly in medicine."

Zhang Boxuan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say much.

After a moment of silence, he asked again, "Can her condition be cured? Is her current mental state temporary or..."

"It's hard to judge. After all, Miss Zheng just woke up and her condition remains to be observed."

Dr. Zhou said, "However, in clinical medicine, there are precedents of patients with this condition gradually getting better after late-stage nursing and rehabilitation treatment, so you don't have to be too discouraged."

Zhang Boxuan nodded and said, "I'd like you to pay more attention to the treatment."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. Once Miss Zheng's other physical reports come out, I will do a detailed study with several other experts to find an effective way to treat Miss Zheng."

Zhang Boxuan is currently the major shareholder of this hospital. In order to treat the unconscious Zheng Zhihui, he set up a special expert group. Several experts were hired from abroad. Dr. Zhou is the leader of this expert group.

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Because she had been in a coma for too long, Zheng Zhihui still needed to undergo a series of activity-based rehabilitation treatments prescribed by the doctor. Also, because she only recognized Zhang Boxuan and was extremely dependent on him, she would look for him if she couldn't see him for a while.

So for a whole half month, Zhang Boxuan's work location was moved from the company to the hospital ward.

After half a month, Zheng Zhihui's physical functions had almost recovered except for her mental state.

She could no longer stay at home even though she could move around as usual, and kept asking Zhang Boxuan to take her out of the hospital. Zhang Boxuan couldn't persuade her, so he had no choice but to go to Dr. Zhou to ask if she could be discharged early.

The next day, Dr. Zhou gave Zheng Zhihui a full body examination. At around four o'clock in the afternoon, all the examination reports came out, showing that there was nothing wrong with her body. Only then did Dr. Zhou dare to discharge her from the hospital.

It was almost six o'clock when Zhang Boxuan brought the person home.

The car drove into the villa yard, and Zheng Zhihui looked around curiously after getting out of the car.

Zhang Boxuan simply turned around and told Liu Ma, who got out of the car, and Wu Ma, who came out of the house to help, to get something from the trunk of the car. Then she ran to the running fountain nearby.

Zhang Boxuan turned his head and saw her squatting beside the fountain, reaching out to catch the water spraying from the fish's mouth. Not feeling satisfied, she waved her hands and splashed the water in the sink.

Seeing the water splashing all over her face and clothes, Zhang Boxuan's eyelids jumped and he hurried over.

"Xiao Hui, your clothes are wet, stop playing."

He leaned over, took her hand and pulled her up. Seeing that her face was covered with water droplets, he quickly took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her face.

"Shall we go inside first?"

After entering the house, Zheng Zhihui looked at the unfamiliar environment inside and asked, "Brother Xuan, is this your home?"

Zhang Boxuan met her clear eyes and said gently, "This will be your home from now on."

"My home?" Zheng Zhihui murmured in a daze, tilting her head.

"Yes." Zhang Boxuan observed her expression carefully, "Xiao Hui, are you willing to live here?"

"I am willing." Zheng Zhihui smiled at him, "As long as Brother Xuan is here, I am willing."

Zhang Boxuan knew that she said this because she had forgotten the past and was now a child, relying on him, but the corners of his lips still raised inadvertently.

Seeing her sleeves wet, he turned to look at Aunt Liu who came in, "Aunt Liu, come with us to the room and help Xiaohui change her clothes first."

"Hey, okay."

Aunt Liu quickly put down what she was holding and followed the two upstairs.

Zhang Boxuan took Zheng Zhihui to the room next to his bedroom, opened the door and brought her in.

"Xiao Hui, this will be your room from now on."

The room is decorated in a cute pink color and is filled with various interesting and witty dolls of different sizes. It is obviously a bedroom prepared for a little girl.

Seeing a big Barbie doll on the flower-shaped sofa, Zheng Zhihui's eyes lit up and she immediately ran over happily to pick it up and play with it.

Seeing that she had no rejection, Zhang Boxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he turned to Aunt Liu and said, "Aunt Liu, the daily necessities that the young lady needs are all prepared in the room. If there is anything missing, please let me know at any time."

"Hey, okay."

Aunt Liu looked around the room. The furnishings and supplies were all things her young lady liked when she was a child. She looked at Zhang Boxuan with gratitude, "Master Zhang, thank you for being so thoughtful in arranging things for my young lady. I am sorry for the trouble."

“It’s all little things.”

Zhang Boxuan looked at the girl combing Barbie's hair on the sofa with soft eyes, "As long as she is happy."

He retracted his gaze and said to Aunt Liu, "All her clothes are in the closet. Help her take a bath and change her clothes."

"Ok."

After half a month of getting along, although Zheng Zhihui did not recognize Liu Ma, she no longer felt the strangeness and alienation towards her that she had when she just woke up.

Apart from Zhang Boxuan, only Liu Ma could be close to her.

After Zhang Boxuan finished his instructions, he quietly left the room and closed the door.

About an hour later.

Zhang Boxuan went upstairs again and knocked on Zheng Zhihui's door.

It was Aunt Liu who opened the door.

"Is it convenient for me to come in?" Zhang Boxuan asked standing at the door.

"The young lady is in bed now...putting the baby to sleep."

?

Zhang Boxuan's handsome face froze.

But considering that she is just a five or six-year-old child, it is normal for her to do such things.

"Auntie Wu has prepared dinner. Tell Xiaohui to come downstairs to eat."

Aunt Liu looked a little embarrassed. "The young lady doesn't allow me to speak, Master Zhang, how about... you come in and talk to the young lady?"

No talking allowed?

Zhang Boxuan looked at Liu Ma in confusion, but didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded and walked in.

When he walked into the bedroom, he saw Zheng Zhihui, wearing a pink cartoon long shirt and trousers home clothes, lying on the bed, with a Barbie doll covered with a quilt next to her.

Her hands were patting the doll's legs in a very realistic manner.

He is really trying to coax the baby to sleep.

The bedroom was very quiet. Zhang Boxuan walked over. Perhaps influenced by the girl on the bed, he inadvertently slowed down his steps.

"Xiao Hui..."

When he leaned in and was about to speak, Zheng Zhihui quickly put a finger to her lips, made a gesture to keep quiet, and then said in a very low voice, "Speak softly."

"..."

So this is why Aunt Liu said not to talk?

Zhang Boxuan squatted down beside the bed and asked in a low voice, imitating her, "Is it asleep?"

The girl's face was clean and fair after bathing. She nodded to Zhang Boxuan seriously and whispered, "I just fell asleep, but I haven't slept well yet."

As she spoke, her hand continued to pat the doll dutifully.

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