She looked at Tao Hua in shock, her eyes filled with surprise and confusion.
Tao Hua furrowed his brows and said in a deep voice, "If I am not mistaken... he should be suffering from amnesia."
"Amnesia?!" Lin Xinlan exclaimed, unable to believe it, "How could he have amnesia?"
"His brain tissue was damaged twice, perhaps causing him to lose some memory cells, which resulted in amnesia."
Lin Xinlan’s face turned pale instantly; she found it hard to accept this fact.
How could Rong Shaoze have amnesia, how could he forget her...
She looked at him, her eyes filled with a hint of pain, "Shaoze, do you remember nothing? Do you know who you are?"
Rong Shaoze’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he said faintly, "I remember nothing."
His mind was blank, unable to recall anything, a feeling that made him very uncomfortable.
Although he felt a bit panicked and scared inside, he did not show it on his face.
Facing Lin Xinlan and Tao Hua, his intuition told him that he had a close relationship with these two people, but despite this, he still felt very unfamiliar with them, and even somewhat guarded.
Lin Xinlan straightened up and fell back to sit on the edge of the bed, staring at him blankly, her eyes reflecting deep pain.
Why, when he finally came back to life, why did he forget everything, forget her...
Not giving up, Lin Xinlan asked, "Do you really remember nothing? I am your wife, my name is Lin Xinlan, your name is Rong Shaoze. He is your good friend, his name is Tao Hua. We also have two sons, one called Rong Lincong and the other called Rong Tianqi. Do you remember none of this?"
Rong Shaoze quickly absorbed the information she provided.
This woman... she is actually his wife...
And they have two children...
Considering she is his wife, his tone softened a bit, apologizing, "I have no impression of what you said, I remember nothing."
Lin Xinlan bit her lip tightly, turned her head away, and a tear rolled down her cheek.
She wiped it away secretly with the back of her hand, then turned back, heartbreakingly questioning him, "How can you remember nothing! How can you forget me! Think carefully again, maybe you have just woken up and your brain is not fully responsive yet. Look carefully at me, do you have no impression of me at all?"
Rong Shaoze looked at her, his eyes still unfamiliar, with no trace of familiarity.
His only impression of her was when he first opened his eyes and saw her humming a song to herself.
Right, also when she saw him awake with that silly look on her face.
Aside from these, he had no other memories of her.
Tao Hua stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Stop asking, he probably really remembers nothing. I will perform an examination on him later and see if there’s a way to treat him and restore his memory."
Lin Xinlan raised her head urgently, "How likely is it to cure him?"
"... It’s hard to say, maybe it’s impossible to cure at all."
What he lost is memory, not a tangible object; it’s not something that can be reinstated and return to its original state.
Tao Hua’s words implied that the chances of curing him were very slim.
Lin Xinlan was deeply hurt; she held Rong Shaoze’s hand tightly, feeling extremely distressed.
Her anxiety and sadness were transmitted to him through their clasped hands; he could clearly feel her inner pain.
His own heart also felt uncomfortable; this emotional impact made him uneasy and unable to accept it.