After Losing His Memory, He Was Picked up and Brought Home by His Ex-Boyfriend

Three years after the breakup, Lin Jiashu received a call from Yan tide. He didn't want to answer it, but when he saw her name, his hands moved faster than his mind. "Hello, sorry, there is no note on the phone number. Who are you?" Lin Jiashu: "..." He cursed secretly in his heart and was about to hang up when he heard the other person speak again. "I'm in an emergency now, can you lend me some money?" Lin Jiashu: "..." … After waking up from the car accident, Yan tide lost his memory. The nurse handed her her belongings, a broken mobile phone and two steel coins, and secretly urged her to pay the fee quickly, keeping a close eye on her, fearing that she would run away. There is only one number saved in the phone, nameless. After hesitating for a long time, she plucked up the courage to call the other party. Since she was the only contact person, she must have a lot of connections and borrowing money would be no problem. However, she didn't expect that the other party hung up the phone just after she said a few words. The atmosphere was tense, and she could only smile awkwardly to the nurse. Suddenly, the ward door was pushed open. The man who hung up her phone indifferently five minutes ago appeared in front of her in white clothes, carrying cold wind and snowflakes, bringing a bit of chill. He looked down at her medical records through the lenses and introduced himself in a very calm tone: "Lin Jiashu, your future attending doctor." "Still your... Boyfriend." Ps: I hate my integrity in my mouth, but I actually love it so much in my heart. Intention: If you never forget it, there will be a response