From the first moment she saw him, she knew he had lost his memory.

Otherwise, he wouldn't look at her with such cold and distant eyes?

The doctor said seriously: "Also, the location of the blood clot is very special. Don't let it be stimulated - otherwise there is a risk of bleeding."

Yan Zhengling suddenly felt as if a time bomb had been planted on his body.

"Is there any treatment?" Yan Zhengling asked anxiously.

The doctor suggested: "Perhaps with the passage of time, the blood clot will shrink and disappear on its own. If a craniotomy is performed, there may be risks!"

Yan Zhengling immediately raised his hand to stop, "No need."

If he was asked to risk his life just to restore his memory, Yan Zhengling would not be willing to treat him so cruelly.

Her face was so close to his that it was almost foul.

He moved back and looked at her quietly.

The next day, Zhan Hanjue woke up leisurely.

When he saw Yan Zhengling lying on his bedside, sleeping soundly, his expression was really hard to describe.

"Are you awake?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "Thank you for sending me to the hospital."

Her face was very small, maybe only as big as his palm. Because of the heavy makeup, she couldn't see her true face. Zhan Hanjue just felt that such a delicate body could pretend to be so powerful and tough.

The kernel?

When Yan Zhengling woke up, she saw Lord Zhan Han looking at him intently and smiling carelessly at him.

Yan Zhengling was about to say something like "I pledge myself to you", but Zhan Hanjue wisely blocked her mouth and said, "I will not sell myself."

Yan Zhengling's face was already dark enough after applying honey oil, but after hearing his words, her face turned so dark that she didn't know how to describe it.

Yan Zhengling said without any politeness: "You're welcome, I'll charge interest."

Zhan Hanjue's handsome face suddenly fell. "I have no money."

"Then give me your life." Yan Zhengling declared domineeringly.

"From today on, you will be my bodyguard."

"You have no money and you don't want to sell yourself?"

This guy acted like a rogue, and she really didn't know how to deal with him.

Yan Zhengling smiled sinisterly and said: "I don't need you to fight. As long as you stand in front of me, women will not have evil thoughts towards me when they see you."

Lord Zhan Han: "..."

Zhan Hanjue looked calm and calm, "I don't know how to fight!"

He was reluctant to let him work for a woman.

Lord Zhan Han: "..."

"Very vivid." He affirmed her self-awareness.

"Why is it a woman who has evil thoughts towards you? Shouldn't it be a man?"

Yan Zhengling rolled her eyes at him and said, "You also said that for a hormonal man like me, no normal man would have evil thoughts about me."

But with a look of disgust on her face, she said, "Whether you are a tomboy or a jieyuhua has nothing to do with me."

Yan Zhengling was very frustrated.

Yan Zhengling flattened her mouth and said, "I also have a very gentle side. I can be your interpreter."

Zhan Hanjue looked doubtful.

This guy is offering a toast instead of eating and is being punished with a drink.

Yan Zhengling suppressed her smiling face, switched to a sinister one, and said coldly: "I can give you a lot of money so that your son can go to school and your wife doesn't have to do heavy farm work. Also, I heard that you have

He is in a vegetative state, I can admit him to Media Asia Hospital for free and treat him."

Lord Zhan Han looked at her with an unpredictable expression on his face.


Chapter completed!