He directly gave the assessment, and several doctors agreed with it.
Justin Kingston glanced again at the people in front of the bed, scrutinizing them one by one. Updates are released by novel·fiɾe·net
The doctors let out a sigh of relief, "As long as he’s not in a vegetative state, retrieving memories is achievable." They wore expressions of joy.
"You don’t have to push too hard about the memories," someone added, "being able to wake up is enough."
Ian Shelby introduced him, "This is your mother."
Kristina Kingston understood—it was selective amnesia, he didn’t even recognize his own mother.
So she quickly pulled Monica Usher forward and introduced, "Son, this is your fiancée, her name is Monica Usher!"
Everyone was shocked.
Yet she continued, "During the three months you were unconscious, she stayed by your side without leaving, shedding countless tears and grew thinner."
Ian Shelby was stunned, turning to look at her.
Just what time is it now? Still holding onto such stubborn thoughts?
Monica Usher was also shocked, her mind blank, completely unprepared for this.
Justin Kingston looked at Monica Usher with confusion. Tall stature, quite good-looking, her eyes welled with tears, she looked very haggard.
It was obvious he didn’t remember her.
Justin Kingston had no concept of that; he felt very unfamiliar with his mother too.
"Let’s do a check-up first," Ian Shelby said to the doctors, "to see how the rest of the body is."
Everyone came out of their joy and began the examination equipment to check on him.
And Justin Kingston, lying on the bed, cooperated. He tried hard to pull his thoughts back—
He remembered the details of the car accident. What was he chasing? He was so anxious that he didn’t even notice the traffic.
But his head hurt, he couldn’t think deeper.
What the hell is going on?
He had two kids, Gigi and Dolly. Where was their mother?
However, Kristina Kingston’s intentions were clear; she wanted to use this opportunity to have her son marry Monica Usher as soon as possible.
She would quietly arrange for Gigi and Dolly to be moved away.
First get the marriage certificate, then have the wedding; once Monica Usher got pregnant and had children, then bring Gigi and Dolly over to raise them together, which could work.
This might be the best outcome.
The examination results showed everything was normal; it was just selective amnesia.
Ian Shelby explained to everyone, "Selective amnesia refers to forgetting certain painful things due to external stimuli or a severe brain trauma, essentially a selective escapism from people or things, in psychological terms, it’s a defense mechanism."
Only Ian Shelby knew that CEO Kingston had encountered a strong stimulus, and because he couldn’t accept it, his subconscious chose to forget it.
So, there’s a high probability that he no longer remembers his mentor.
Perhaps this is a good thing, as memories bring pain.
Riventhal, at the filming set of "Love in Purple Bay."
The drama had already filmed 45 episodes, and after several months, everyone was familiar with each other.
Sean Dalton, as always, bought a cup of latte for the crew and all the actors with scenes today, a habit that started once Anton Miller’s preference for lattes was found out.
"Yours, no sugar." During the break, she handed a cup to him personally, her voice pleasant, her smile bright.
Anton Miller reached out and took it, "Thank you." He didn’t give her any extra glance.
But Sean Dalton was very pleased, as long as he didn’t refuse!
She was like a girl in love, appearing eager and completely different from the top-tier actress she once was.
"Golf on Saturday! Everyone’s invited, all expenses covered!" Sean Dalton was in a good mood, and directly extended the invitation.
"Generous as always, Ms. Dalton!"
As everyone cheered joyfully, her gaze rested on Anton Miller, waiting for his reaction.
Unexpectedly, he seemed oblivious, busy with his phone, typing a message.
But she most wanted his response, so Sean Dalton went over and asked him again, "Anton, do you have time on Saturday?"
"No time," he replied, and without turning his head, walked away.
Sean Dalton bit her lip and frowned, asking the wrong question!
She should have directly invited him!