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Chapter 1765 I don¡¯t plan to drink it

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    Not long after, Yan Jingcheng opened the door and walked in, along with several experts.

    Gu Mingzhu raised her eyes to look at him. She could clearly feel the depression in the man's eyes, but she didn't know what to comfort her.

    After all, no matter how good her promises are or how extravagant her words are, she can't change the facts.

    "How do you feel?" Yan Jingcheng stepped forward and put a cushion behind her.

    Gu Mingzhu shook her head gently: "It should be okay."

    Seeing this, Yan Jingcheng didn't ask any more questions. Instead, several experts who followed him in said warmly: "I wonder if it would be convenient for Miss Gu to let us know the situation?"

    "You can just ask."

    Seeing this, several experts nodded to each other, then opened their notebooks and asked and recorded.

    Including Gu Mingzhu¡¯s current memory situation, as well as the condition and feelings of headache and dizziness, etc

    Gu Mingzhu knows that this disease is rare and will probably be studied as a typical case wherever it occurs.

    But she believed that Yan Jingcheng must have spent a lot of effort finding these people. They were not just for research purposes, but were helping her find a treatment.

    What Gu Mingzhu didn¡¯t say was that in her opinion, these were more like useless efforts.

    After all, according to what was written in the notebook, she had hacked into various cutting-edge medical institutions and universities at home and abroad, searched for many relevant papers and research, and even accompanied her to undergo many examinations and treatments at home and abroad.  .

    But ordinary hospitals and schools have never even heard of this disease. Those who have heard of it have held many meetings to study and discuss it, but there has been no progress.

    But when faced with the doctor¡¯s inquiries, she was still very cooperative.

    It¡¯s not for anything else, I just want to make this man feel at ease.

    About twenty minutes later, the expert¡¯s questioning basically ended. One person looked at Gu Mingzhu and Yan Jingcheng and suggested, ¡°We suggest that Miss Gu do some comprehensive brain examination and physical examination first.¡±

    Yan Jingcheng was silent for a moment, looked into Gu Mingzhu's clean almond eyes, and said after a while: "Okay."

    The expert put the pen into the pocket of his white coat, nodded and said: "Then I will make arrangements first."

    When the group left the ward, Yan Jingcheng sat beside the bed and said in a warm voice: "Whatever you want to eat tonight, I'll have someone prepare it."

    Gu Mingzhu gently held his hand. The man's hand was cold, not as warm as before, but seemed to have no warmth at all.

    "I'm sorry for making you worry." Gu Mingzhu spoke softly, and you could feel his heavy heart.

    Yan Jingcheng held her little hand back and said in a hoarse voice: "There will be a way."

    Gu Mingzhu smiled at him and did not refute.

    "It would be great if there really was love-forgetting water in the world, so that we could forget our past and present lives." Gu Mingzhu reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows and spoke softly.

    If there was such a medicine, she would trick him into drinking one before she died.

    "Forget that after the death of the person you love, it won't be so painful."

    Yan Jingcheng chuckled softly: "You still want to forget me? Even if you cross the Naihe Bridge, I will catch you back to me."

    Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but become interested: "After crossing Naihe Bridge and drinking Meng Po soup, I won't remember anything. How did you find me?"

    Yan Jingcheng looked directly at her with his dark eyes, the shadow of the woman reflected in his beautiful phoenix eyes. When he looked at you intently, he always looked particularly affectionate: "I have no intention of drinking."

    You have forgotten me, how dare I drink that Meng Po soup again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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