C3 Iii memory loss 2

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember. You can stay here at ease until you remember." The middle-aged woman was a kind-hearted person. She comforted Wan Meiyan and gave her the bowl on the bedside table to Wan Meiyan, "Here, drink this medicine."

Wan Meiyan frowned as she looked at the black and bitter Chinese medicine in the bowl.

She really didn't want to drink it. Just the smell of it was enough to make people feel uncomfortable. If she drank it, who knew what kind of pain she would feel. Besides, as a young miss of the Yayan Group, she had never eaten Chinese medicine since childhood. Usually, she would go to the best hospital and receive the best treatment, so why would she need to drink such a dark Chinese herbal medicine?

"Good medicine, bitter mouth. Come, drink this medicine. Only then will your illness recover." "Only when you've recovered from your illness will you be able to remember the past, right?" As if she was coaxing a child, the middle-aged woman said as she handed the medicine over to Wan Meiyan, indicating that she should drink it.

Wan Meiyan took the medicine bowl and looked up at the middle-aged woman with a bitter face. When she saw the middle-aged woman nod her head to drink, she lowered her head to look at the bowl of Chinese medicine.

Instantly, a bitter taste engulfed her entire body. Not to mention her stomach rolling, even the bitter taste in her mouth was almost unbearable.

"Here, have some more preserves. It'll be better this way." The middle-aged woman saw Wan Meiyan's bitter face and smiled. She took a box of candied fruits from the bedside table and handed it to him. Wan Meiyan picked up a piece of candied fruit and swallowed it. She felt the sweetness from the candied fruit gradually cover the bitter taste in her mouth.

As he was speaking, two people appeared at the door. One of them was a middle-aged man, presumably the one the middle-aged woman spoke of earlier — Old Zhu. Then the other should be this village clinic's Doctor Wu. Wearing a white coat and carrying a medicine box on his back, it was the oldest type. The surface of the medicine box was a bit old, and it wore a pair of glasses, looking gentle and refined, seemingly in his thirties. However, behind the glasses, there was some calmness and profoundness, causing one to feel a sense of peace of mind.

This was the only doctor in this village called Wan Hua Village, and he was an old Chinese medical doctor left behind by the previous generation. However, after this Dr. Wu had taken over the clinic, a lot of western medicine and modern equipment had already been added into it, so Dr. Wu could be said to be a combination of traditional Chinese and western medicine.

"Dr. Wu, you're here. Hurry and let this lady have a look." When the middle-aged woman saw the two people at the door, she hastily stood up from the stool and spoke to Dr. Wu beside the middle-aged man. "Doctor Wu, this young lady said that she doesn't remember the past. Does this matter matter matter or not?"

"Don't remember the past? We have to hurry and see if there are any side effects. " Old Zhu added after hearing his wife's words.

Doctor Wu walked in front of the bed and put the medicine box on the bedside table. He took out a stethoscope from the medicine box and carefully examined Wan Meiyan's vital signs before putting the stethoscope back into the medicine box. He didn't forget to ask a few questions.

"Do you feel any discomfort?"

"No, it's just that when I want to think back to the past, my head always stings." Wan Meiyan replied. For some reason, she felt that she had forgotten something very important. It was as if her past memories were so important to her that she could exchange them with her life.

However, she really couldn't think of anything else.

"It might be a temporary amnesia. You might be able to recall it yourself in the future. You should rest up properly during this period. Otherwise, we might be able to bring you to the place where you were originally living. That might be enough to make you remember what happened in the past, but right now, there's nothing we can do, so we can only rely on you. " Wu said as he took out some medicine from the medicine box. "You must take this medicine on time."

"Right, have you finished drinking all the traditional Chinese medicine?" Dr. Wu said as he turned his head to look at the couple. The amount of herbal medicine he had prescribed before should only be three days. Today was the fourth day, and he should have almost finished his medicine. This time, he gave her western medicine. After all, Wan Meiyan's fever had subsided. As long as she was in good health, she would be fine. Eating Western medicine to strengthen her resistance was just a matter of strengthening herself.

"Finished." Middle-aged woman answered immediately.

"Yes, I don't need to drink anymore. Now I just need to keep warm and not catch a cold. I just need to eat some Western medicine." "There aren't any side effects left on the body. If you lose your memory, you probably received some sort of stimulation, so you temporarily lost your memory. After a period of time, it will naturally be better." Dr. Wu said.

"That's good." The middle-aged woman said to Wan Meiyan, "You can stay here peacefully for the time being. Don't worry about anything else. Although my family isn't rich, I still have enough food."

"Thank you." Wan Meiyan felt a burst of warmth in her heart. She must be regretting that she had met such a good person. Otherwise, not to mention recuperating, there wouldn't even be a shelter to shelter him from the rain.

She didn't have anything to prove her identity. She didn't remember anything from the past, so she didn't know if she had something by her side or if some robber on the way had stolen everything from her. The only thing that she was concerned about was her famous short skirt.

Just by looking at the material and style of the clothes, one could tell that this short skirt was quite expensive. Could she have been the daughter of a rich family in the past?

It had been a week since he came to this village, and he had almost understood everything that he needed to know. The only thing that Wan Meiyan was dissatisfied with was his unrecovered memories. As for the middle-aged women who kindly took her in, they heard that everyone in the village called them Old Zhu and Auntie Four. They only had one son, and the son had gone away to school.

"Xeno, what are you doing sitting here?" While Wan Meiyan was sitting at the door thinking about all the information he had gathered this week, Old Zhu and Fourth Aunt, who had left early in the morning to do farm work, came back.

"Uncle Zhu, Aunt, you're back?" I've already finished lunch. " Wan Meiyan said as she stood up.