When Ai Changhuan woke up the next day, her memory pushed forward again. This time she remembered that she took Yu Shiwei to see Chen Handong. As a result, she met Lu Zhanke, who had been hiding for three years, and Lu Zhanke. When she woke up from the excessive things she did after being pushed into a hurry, she was extremely flustered and rushed out of the ward before the previous video started playing.

When she ran out in a panic, she met Han Ji who came to check the ward, and then bumped her head into Han Ji's arms.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Han Ji quickly stretched out his hand to support Ai Changhuan, "Could he be sick again?"

With Han Ji's strength, Ai Changhuan managed to stand firm: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but something is wrong with you. I'm your attending physician Han Ji. Now let me tell you what happened, and then I'll help you check..."

Ai Changhuan looked at Han Ji warily and said, "But I don't know you..."

Han Ji smiled: "Actually, you know him, but you just forgot. I will take you to see something. After reading it, you will understand."

"..." Ai Changhuan stood still.

Han Ji had no choice but to use violence and escorted Ai Changhuan into the ward, and then started to play the video for her. Ai Changhuan would resist at first, but then she stopped struggling after seeing that it was indeed herself. Of course, when she After learning about his illness, he was naturally surprised. He worked hard to do some ideological work for himself before he reluctantly accepted this fact.

When the sentence "The Last" was played, Han Ji reached out and turned off the TV and said, "Okay, do you understand now?"

Ai Changhuan asked: "Isn't this finished? There seems to be another sentence behind it!"

Han Ji said: "That sentence is irrelevant. Now let me tell you, today is July 7th. In your mind, what day is today?"

Ai Changhuan reported a date, and Han Ji couldn't help but gasped after hearing this, because Ai Changhuan's memory declined much faster than he thought, and she suddenly returned to more than a month ago. , if the treatment is not speeded up, she may... Han Ji didn't dare to think about it anymore, nor did he dare to show it, so he could only say as calmly as possible: "Don't worry, this is normal, I will prescribe you some new medicine, Very effective in neurological treatment.”

Ai Changhuan was silent and seemed a little frustrated. Han Ji suggested: "The weather seems to be very good today, how about we go for a walk outside?"

Ai Changhuan turned to look out the window. The sun was shining brightly, and fresh air blew in from the window. It made people feel relaxed and happy. It seemed that they could forget those unpleasant things. She nodded and said, "Okay."

Han Ji took Ai Changhuan to walk on the playground outside the hospital. Because it was morning, there were still people exercising. Ai Changhuan kicked her arms and legs. Suddenly, she remembered something. She turned around and asked Han Ji: "How long have I been here?"

Han Ji said that it had been three or four days. She had been in a bad mood before and refused to go out for a walk. She was so bored in the ward that she was almost moldy. Today she finally came out to bask in the sunshine.

"It's only been three or four days..." Ai Changhuan didn't listen to what Han Ji said later. She just thought that she had only been in the hospital for three or four days and had forgotten what happened for more than a month. She couldn't help but become afraid. Will it happen again after a while? Will even Lu Zhanke be forgotten?

Seeing Ai Changhuan's gloomy look, Han Ji felt uncomfortable. He tried his best to say funny things to make Ai Changhuan happy: "Have you ever heard a joke..." After telling a joke, his own stomach It hurt from laughing, but Ai Changhuan just twitched the corner of his mouth and did not become happy.

She missed Lu Zhanke a little. When people are sick, their emotions are the most fragile, and it is easiest to think of the person they rely on most. But she also understands that she can't see Lu Zhanke again, so she can only put this bitterness aside. Buried deep in my heart.

She asked Han Ji: "Can my disease really be cured?"

Han Ji vowed: "I can definitely do it. I will do my best to cure you."

"Oh... I'm just afraid that one day I won't even remember Lu Zhanke..." Ai Changhuan said with great melancholy.

Han Ji couldn't find anything to comfort her, so he could only choose some topics that interested Ai Changhuan to talk to her: "Tell me about you and Lu Zhanke. I heard that you two... had many stories..."

Speaking of Lu Zhanke, Ai Changhuan's dull eyes suddenly became lively. She moved the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she held it back, and gave a long sigh, saying: "I and I He has nothing to say anymore..."

"Aren't you worried that your memory will slowly disappear and you will forget the most important person? Now you can talk to me, tell me about your family, your lover, and your friends, not for anything else, It’s about letting one more person in this world know how good they are.”

"I..." I have to say that Han Ji is a good negotiator. What he said touched Ai Changhuan's heart. She originally didn't want to mention the past, but when Han Ji said this, she couldn't help but want to say it again. , "Okay, let me tell you about Lu Zhanke. Although I still hate him now, I also hope that before I forget him, one more person in the world will know how good he is..."

Ai Changhuan turned to look at Han Ji and said, "Did you know? The fate between people is really a wonderful thing. It cannot be explained clearly, but it somehow dominates everything. The destiny of human beings. Twenty-two years ago, I was just born, but Lu Zhanke was already sixteen years old. He came to see me with his family. At that time, I should still be a little kid in his eyes, but he treated me like a kid. The most cherished model gun was given to me. Sixteen years later, when we officially met for the first time, I only regarded him as my second uncle. He even gave me a red envelope. What is really unexpected is that after five years, Later, I will marry him...and at that time, I don't love him..."

When talking about Lu Zhanke, Ai Changhuan's eyes are always bright. Han Ji understands that it is a sign of true love for someone. Lu Zhanke has deep feelings for Ai Changhuan, so why not Ai Changhuan for Lu Zhanke?

"At that time, I wanted to leave him, and I was extremely determined. If he hesitated a little, or took a step back, he and I wouldn't be able to be together. So, I am really grateful to Lu Zhanke, and thank him for always holding my hand. He never gave up. If these things hadn't happened later, I would probably have grown old with him..." Ai Changhuan talked seriously about every detail of her and Lu Zhanke's time together, She remembers everything she said and did.

Sometimes she laughed, sometimes she was moved. Every time she laughed and every time she cried, it was all for Lu Zhanke. When Ai Changhuan wasn't paying attention, Han Ji secretly took several photos of her laughing. Because Ai Changhuan looked so alive and moving like this, he couldn't help but want to hold on tightly. this moment.

"I will always hold your hand," Han Ji said, "I will never give up easily..."

"Huh?" Ai Changhuan looked at Han Ji in surprise.

Han Ji added: "Never give up on treatment..."

This time Ai Changhuan finally smiled: "Okay, I believe you."

The promise is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, Ai Changhuan's memory disappears day by day. Sometimes she just forgets a certain day, and sometimes she forgets several months. , Ai Changhuan's mood became increasingly depressed, and Han Ji was helpless. She could only be happy when she mentioned Lu Zhanke, so Han Ji listened to Ai Changhuan's stories about the past over and over again, so that those memories were in his mind. It also became vivid in his mind. He knew the reason why she and Lu Zhanke separated, and how sad and desperate she was when her grandfather passed away. Sometimes he even thought that it would be okay to wait until Ai Changhuan completely forgot. On that day, Lu Zhanke, she would no longer have to feel pain.

However, his reason told him that this was wrong. Ai Changhuan was his patient.

Ai Changhuan knew about Han Ji's efforts, but one thing she didn't know was that every night after she fell asleep, Lu Zhanke would come to stay with her and leave quietly before she woke up.

Lu Zhanke also knew that her condition was getting worse, so he became more and more anxious. He chased Han Ji every day to ask if he had found an effective treatment. Similarly, he also looked for people and experts everywhere, trying to treat Ai as soon as possible. Chang Huan is cured.

However, people in the past did not receive effective treatment. They could only watch their memories disappear, and finally became unable to take care of themselves at all.

"Why, didn't you say you were an expert in this field? Didn't you say you were very good at it? Why is her memory disappearing faster and faster?" Lu Zhanke couldn't accept this fact, grabbed Han Ji and gave him a hard slap Shake, as if to break him.

Han Ji was shaken so dizzy, but he had no choice but to do anything. Knowing that he was in the wrong, he did not dare to refute, so he could only say: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I will definitely find the most effective treatment method, you believe me!"

"If I didn't trust you, would I be able to hand Chang Huan over to you? But look what you gave me? I just trusted you so much that I delayed Chang Huan. Let me tell you, if you If Chang Huan's illness cannot be controlled within a few days, I will take her away. I would rather let her enjoy a good time before all her memories are lost than let her spend the rest of the time in this cold place. "... days" Lu Zhanke knew how painful this disease would be in the end. He could accept Ai Changhuan who knew nothing about it, but he was afraid that Ai Changhuan wouldn't be able to bear it, so he wanted to help Ai Changhuan by reshaping the past. Huan consolidated his memory, he let go of Han Ji and said, "Just one week, this is my final bottom line."

Han Ji scratched his head irritably and said: "I'm anxious too. I've never encountered such a difficult situation, but I'm really studying it seriously. If I want to cure Chang Huan, you can give me more I’ll give you some time, okay?”

"No, just one week," Lu Zhanke coldly rejected Han Ji's request, "If you can't do it, then I can only do it my way."

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