Daily life of the beloved wife of a wealthy president

"Woke up like this?"

"Yes, I asked him if anyone else remembered everything, but he didn't have any memory of what happened yesterday. He still said, still said..." Zou Yi couldn't finish.

Going, covered his face and sighed bitterly.

The doctor was the one who often examined Wen Sui. He opened Wen Sui's eyelids with his gloved hands, and shone a flashlight into his eyeballs.

"What? Is there anything else besides this?" The doctor was very patient, waiting for him to continue.

"His memory seems to have gone a little wrong, and he insisted that Lao Gong is his father!" Zou Yi put down his hand fiercely, wailing inwardly,

You little white-eyed wolf, I am your father!

"Do you remember Chong He?"

"Chonghe, Chonghe is my father!"

"Huh? Wen Xiaosui, are you crazy? Chonghe, where is your father?"

"You are crazy. Chonghe is my father. Where is my father? Where is my father? I want to see my father. Why is he not here? Does he not want me anymore?" The young man complained softly, his expression Very wronged, as if abandoned by the world.

Zou Yi tried to coax him: "Sui Sui is good, Chong He is not your father, in fact I am your father!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Sui gave him a hard look.

Hey, this little thing still has the strength to roll his eyes!

"Zou Yi, you're out of your mind. I treat you like a brother and yet you treat me like a father. Chonghe is my father."

The idea of ​​"Chong He is my father" is deeply rooted in his mind.

Wen Sui puffed up his cheeks, staring at him with wet eyes, he didn't look like he was angry and wanted to act like a spoiled child, Zou Yi could see the contempt from his expression.

Zou Yi raised his hand and touched his nose, helplessly calling a doctor for him.

Recalling this, he sighed deeply.

With a sound of "Puff", a crack appeared on the doctor's expressionless face, and he couldn't help being happy. He put the flashlight back, and saw Wen Sui's innocent and ignorant expression, looking at him with round eyes, with a pure and innocent expression. Looks like a child.

The doctor asked him, "Who is your father?"

"Chonghe!" Wen Sui sat on the bed and looked up at him, obedient and obedient, just like a capitalized "beautiful.JPG" emoji.

The doctor turned his head and asked Zou Yi: "What is his father's name?"

"Wen, Wen Yao." Zou Yi trembled at the mention of this name, his face filled with inner emotion, uncle, I'm sorry for you!

The doctor turned to Wen Sui and asked, "Chonghe is your father, what about Wen Yao?"

"Wen Yao is my father!" Wen Sui frowned at him, not understanding why he asked.

"What about Chong He?"

"Chonghe is also my father!" Wen Sui pouted, already a little impatient.

Why does he keep asking such meaningless questions? Is it strange that he has a father?

The doctor and Zou Yi looked at each other, and Zou Yi immediately went to put his arms around his shoulders and walked aside to whisper with him, "Brothers are good".

"Doctor, just tell me if he is mentally ill."

"At present, it is a little bit, but I don't deny that it was only temporarily stimulated. This kind of situation is not uncommon. When people are stimulated, they will easily have an evasive mentality and deliberately forget some things. Like him who misidentified "Dad" I've seen the situation before, maybe it's just the fun of the young couple when they were intimate, just happened to be there

A certain point was triggered, and his cerebral cortex was stimulated at that time, which led to this result...." The doctor patiently explained to Zou Yi

With.

Zou Yi listened with a confused face, and the doctor felt that this was also a master who was not very bright.

But he didn't show it, but told Zou Yi to rest assured that Wen Sui's situation was only temporary and he would recover soon, the most urgent thing now was to let him rest well.

Zou Yi nodded, sent the doctor out sincerely, and made a phone call by the way.

Then, as soon as he entered and closed the door, he acted vigorously, turned his head, and flicked Wen Sui on the forehead in a hurry.

Wen Sui's forehead instantly turned red.He "boiled" and covered his forehead, "What are you doing?"

He looked at Zou Yi aggrievedly.

Zou Yi put his waist down and took a few deep breaths, "I have already called Dad, bah, Chong He, and he will rush over to his mother as soon as he finishes worshiping."

"Ah? Worshiping mother? Is today grandma's memorial day? I'm going too!" Wen Sui twisted his body and wanted to get out of bed after speaking.

Zou Yi quickly caught him and pressed him to the bed: "Lie down for me, what's the trouble, why are you going like this, you have to fall when you walk out of the room!" Wen Sui lay on the bed, pursed his lips, Cowardly said: "What's so fierce, I just lie down."

Zou Yi refused to let him go, so he could only obediently wait for Chonghe here.

"Are you hungry? I'll go buy something to eat." Zou Yi was also helpless.

He watched Wen Sui's round face, which was originally raised, go in and out of the hospital a few times and thinned out a little. His sharp chin made him look more delicate and small.

No wonder he can be kidnapped at every door, I really worry about him to death.

When Wen Sui drank the nutrient solution while he was asleep, he would wake up with an empty stomach.

Zou Yi went out to buy food for him, he was lying on the bed bored and wanted to call Chong He, but Zou Yi took his phone away.

He opened his eyes and stared at the white ceiling. He didn't know if he had been looking at it for too long. A sense of dizziness came over him, accompanied by a nausea in his stomach.

sense.

He closed his eyes abruptly, opened them again and hurried to the toilet.

I don't know what's wrong these few days, I always feel dizzy and nauseous, maybe I have some serious illness.

Wen Sui, who had always cherished his life, became more and more afraid as he thought about it, and his face turned pale.

He didn't vomit with his hands on the sink, but just retched. He looked in the mirror and was startled by himself.

His face was pale and his hair was a little disheveled, like a refugee who had just come out of an asylum.

It's too ugly, it's too ugly, what will Chong He do when he sees it!

Wen Sui washes up and lays down by the way, then puts in the lying water, and quickly goes back to bed to lie down after washing his hands.

He needs to have a good rest and recharge his energy, otherwise how can this ghostly woodcutter be seen by anyone.

As a result, after falling asleep for less than half an hour, Zou Yi came back, and woke him up as soon as he came back: "Get up and eat, and go to sleep after eating."

Wen Sui rubbed his eyes, and with his messy hair, he walked weakly to where the food was placed and sat down.

There are a bunch of food boxes on the table, and Zou Yi is going to feed him like a pig.

"I bought you good things to nourish your body. Look at how thin you are. If you continue to be skinny and skinny like this, Chong He will definitely feel uncomfortable holding you." Zou Yi said and opened the few a food box.

Stewed pig's trotters, old hen soup, stir-fried green vegetables, bean sprouts, steamed fish and rice porridge.

The food in this restaurant is very fragrant. Zou Yi ate it a few times when he was in bed with him. The smell was very fragrant just after opening.

Zou Yi also introduced to him with a smile: "This dish is very delicious, especially the steamed fish, which is fresh and delicious."

The fishy and meaty smell rushed into Wen Sui's nose, stimulating his buds.

He suddenly turned pale, and that disgusting feeling swept up again.

He lowered his head, not letting Zou Yi see anything unusual.

Zou Yi picked up a boneless fish belly with chopsticks and put it in his porridge, saying, "Eat it, try it."

Wen Sui said thank you in a low voice, picked up the spoon and put the porridge into his mouth with the fish.

"Is it delicious?" Zou Yi asked him.

Wen Sui pursed his mouth and nodded, barely ate a few, and couldn't bear it any longer and ran into the toilet as soon as he threw the spoon.

"Hey, Wen Xiaosui, what's wrong with you, are you running so fast and in such a hurry?" The second monk Zou Yizhang couldn't figure it out, but he heard the sound of vomiting from the toilet. "Squeeze it so hard that it makes you vomit? No way!" Wen Sui has the same taste as him, and logically he would also find it delicious. What's going on now?

He hurriedly got up to check, but the door of the ward opened. Chong He walked in with a neat and calm face. He looked around but didn't see Wen Sui. Seeing him in the middle, Zou Yidun asked him, "Where is Sui Sui?"

The sound from the toilet changed his expression, Zou Yi pointed and said, "I'm vomiting in there. Go and have a look, I'll go to the doctor."

Poor doctor, no rest during lunch break.

Chong He immediately walked quickly towards the direction of the bathroom, and as expected, Wen Sui was squatting on the toilet.

Chong He went over and squatted down to pat him on the back. Wen Sui didn't vomit anything, but retched.

"How's it going? Are you okay?" Wen Sui was asked gently in a deep voice.

When Wen Sui heard the familiar voice and turned his head, that handsome and serious face was imprinted in his eyes.

With white face and red eyes, he looked weak like a little rabbit, tears glistened in his big eyes, his lips trembled, and he yelled tremblingly: "Dad, you are finally back, Sui Sui seems to have had a serious illness sick."

The grievances he had been holding back all the time came out at the moment when he saw the visitor. He threw himself into Chong He's arms and hugged him tightly, sobbing softly, feeling so uncomfortable and dying for his unknown "serious illness" Same as before.

Chong He was only stunned for a second when he heard his "Dad", and then he patted his back and comforted him softly: "Hey, don't think about it, the doctor will be here soon, do you still want to vomit?"

Wen Sui shook his head like a rattle in his arms, "I don't think about it for now."

Just "don't think about it for the time being", it proves that he didn't just start now, Chong He stood up with a sullen face, put his arms around Wen Sui's thin waist, reached his knees with one hand, picked him up and walked away out.

This little bastard was not feeling well and kept it from him.

He bent down to put Wen Sui on the bed, and got up to leave, but he grabbed onto his sleeves tightly.

Wen Sui's eyes were starry, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his pale face had a different charm, his voice was soft, and he said to Chong He coquettishly: "Dad, don't go, you finally came to see Sui Sui , I don't want you to go, you stay with me."

He is probably addicted to playing the son role of "father and son love", and he is so sweet that he calls his father one bite at a time.

Chong He sighed and felt helpless for him, pinched his face, his dark eyes could not see any emotion, he just said: "Baby, how long are you going to act? Hmm?"