Chapter 509

"There is no obvious dissipation of intracranial congestion, but the memory of young master Ling is gradually recovering, which indicates that it is a good thing. Maybe the compression effect of congestion is decreasing. It is significant to force the memory recovery effect through a series of memory stimulation. I think this treatment needs the help of Mrs. Ling to grasp some deep memory points and stimulate the memory nerve of young master Ling."

After hearing the old doctor's words, Ji Qianchen was confused. "What's the point of deep memory?"

"Yes, it's the memories that young master Ling will never forget in his whole life. Maybe it's a moment. Then when it's stimulated, all the memories will be restored in an instant. So it's not urgent. In addition, the risk of operation is too high in the aspect of congestion. I still suggest to use drug-assisted therapy. Come back to check regularly. "

"Well, thank you, doctor."

Ji Qianchen politely said thank you.

But Ling Xiaohan, once the most familiar attending doctor, is sitting in front of him like a stranger he has never seen before.

It was late when we came out of the hospital.

In the dusk of red clouds, the delicacy of Paris streets has a romantic beauty.

"Hang out with you." Ling Xiaohan takes Ji Qianchen's hand and walks in the simple and prosperous streets of Paris.

"Don't you go home? Maybe my mother-in-law is also in lingjiagong castle. "

"Come back tomorrow, and I want to spend more time with you today."

Ling Xiaohan holds Ji Qianchen's waist, like an ordinary couple walking on the street.

Rob and zhe are not far behind.

Ji Qianchen has made great progress in French. When walking on the road, she can understand more or less the conversation between pedestrians.

Although I can't talk to the French very coherently.

"Ling Xiaohan, do you know how happy you were when you forced me to learn French?"

"So I forced you to learn French?" Everything Ling Xiaohan said to Ji Qianchen seems novel.

"Yes, but now I want to thank you. I don't understand what they are talking like an idiot any more. It's a good feeling."

Ji Qianchen walked forward with a smile.

Her frowns and smiles, like the elves falling into the world, affect the sight of lingxiaohan.

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in lingjiagongbao.

At night, the lights in the huge palace are as bright as day.

Lingxiong, who is sitting on the sofa, is holding a cup of tea in his hand. His eyes are staring at Su Wan, who is holding a doll in his arms.

Her spirit is from normal to bad.

After attending Ling Yichen's full moon banquet, her spirit improved for a while, but now it has degenerated.

"Grandson, darling, grandma hug."

Su Wan took care of the doll in her arms.

Lingxiong's eyes never left her.

"Master, master came to France with his wife. It is said that he came to see a doctor this time. Little young master is not with him. " Close bodyguards stand beside Ling Xiong and report.

"Well, please come home."

Lingxiong's tone is focused on the invitation word.

The bodyguard naturally understands Lingxiong's meaning. If you don't come back, tie it back.

"Yes, sir."

The bodyguard backed off.

Lingxiong put down his tea cup, got up and walked to Su Wan.

"Wan'er, do you know who I am?" Lingxiong pulled the doll in her hand, threw it aside and held Su Wan's hand tightly.

"Don't touch my child, don't touch my child." Su Wan pushed him away, walked to the ground, picked up the doll, and hugged it back to her arms again. "My child, don't cry or cry, my grandma doesn't hurt you. This bad guy, let's stay away from him, stay away from him."

Su Wan shrunk his neck, a little afraid of holding the doll and retreated to the corner.

Lingxiong is frustrated and helpless.

He still remembered the gentle and moving appearance of the woman when she was young.

But now she can do nothing but go mad.

It was he who indirectly harmed her like this, but now he wants to make her return to normal, but it is more difficult than landing in the sky.

Everything has been used, and the doctor has changed one after another.

He thought he had the confidence to cure him.

But he was wrong.

"Wan'er, look at me and see who I am."

Lingxiong walks to Su Wan on crutches, and his back is slightly bent.

"I don't know you, I don't know you, go away, go away." Su Wan shakes his head in panic and escapes from Ling Xiong.

"And this one, do you know?" Lingxiong takes out a pocket watch from his bosom, which he gave her as a token of affection.

The day of divorce.

She gave the watch back to him and said with a smile, I wish him and Avril happiness.

After so many years, he didn't want to admit that he was wrong.

But time is forcing him to say regret.I regret that I abandoned her, chose Avril, and destroyed the woman I love.

The pocket watch with a slight sense of age was handed to Su Wan.

Lingxiong carries the watch chain, and the pocket watch swings around in front of Su Wan, like a hypnotic thing.

The black pupils watched the watch.

"Ah..."

Su Wan suddenly cried out in pain, reached out and grabbed the pocket watch, then fell to the ground.

The pocket watch was broken and the glass in it was broken.

Photos embedded in pocket watches are scattered on the ground.

Lingxiong squatted down, closed his eyes and resisted his anger.

Su Wan, who used to be gentle, did not dare to give him any disobedient eyes.

She even threw what he gave her.

It's broken.

"Somebody, take this pocket watch and fix it."

"Yes, sir."

Immediately someone came over, picked up the pocket watch and photos, and left in a hurry.

Ling Xiong sighed and stood in front of Su Wan. "I allow you to lose your temper with me, because I owe you this."

Su Wan didn't understand Lingxiong at all. She hurriedly carried her doll and ran into the room.

Su Wan lives in the guest room, but doesn't live in the same room with Lingxiong.

All the things belonging to Avril in the palace have been cleared out.

From the moment Ling Xiong began to regret, he kicked Avril out of the game.

He didn't know it was too late to regret.

But one day, when he died, or Su Wan died, it was really too late.

Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen just had dinner and came out of the restaurant.

A group of French people in black uniforms stood at the exit of the restaurant, blocking the way of Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen.

Rob and a zhe were immediately in front of Ling Xiao in the cold and the Qianchen period.

"You are sent by the master?" Rob seemed to perceive the identity of these people at a glance.

"Yes, young master, Miss Ji, the master asked you to go back to the palace castle."

"Tell him to go back tomorrow."

Ling Xiaohan drags Ji Qianchen to leave.

Those people who don't know the current affairs continue to block, "the master wants to see you tonight."

Ji Qianchen patted Ling Xiaohan on the shoulder. "How about tonight?"

"I'd like to see what medicine the old man sells in the gourd. Get a car and go back to the palace castle."