C879 Memory Loss(2)

Qii Weihua found the best brain specialist in the country. Outside the ward, Ye Qingcheng's eyes were red and swollen from crying. There were still tears on her beautiful face.

About half an hour later, the specialist walked out of the ward. Ye Qingcheng quickly went forward and asked the specialist, "Doctor, my husband. How is he? "

The specialist took off his mask and sighed helplessly