"You were in a car accident before and injured your brain. It's normal to lose part of your memory."
The man winked at the doctor, turned off the big light bulb in the ward, and explained in a friendly manner.
"Ah! Open your mouth."
Why should I listen to him?
Mo Jian thought rebelliously, but now his brain is short-circuited, so he did what he thought. He reached out and knocked down the water glass in front of him. The water flowed to the quilt and formed moisture. It was obvious that it could no longer be used?
"I want to eat the crystal buns and hibiscus soup you made."
"Okay, I'll go home and do it now."