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    Of course, this guess was rejected in the end. After all, the doctor who diagnosed Lu Xi was an authority in psychiatry.

    And the doctor also left a sentence: "You can question my character, but you can't question my medical skills!"

    The side sequence is both sad and happy.

    The sad thing is that Lu Xi lost his memory, but he can't remember his name; the happy thing is that he didn't lose his love because of the amnesia.

    He is still his own fawn, not someone else's fawn.

    Fortunately, the doctor told them that Lu Xi's amnesia was only temporary. It should not last forever, of course, the possibility is not ruled out, but at least the current situation is not so bad.

    As for how to restore the memory of the road seat?

    Since Lu Xi is the closest to Bianxu now, the treatment plan is to let Bianxu stimulate his brain nerves under appropriate circumstances and let him recall the past, so that he may be able to remember.

    Of course, if he feels unwell, it is best to stop immediately.

    Anyway, to provide road seats.

    Stimulation? How to stimulate? Let Lu Xi touch his abdominal muscles, chest muscles and that chicken, can you remind him?

    Bian Xu couldn't come up with an idea, so he could only call Duan Xingyu and the others together to discuss it. After all, if it was to be calculated, Duan Xingyu might know a lot more about the road seats than Bian Xu himself.

    Of course, in order to restore Lu Xi's memory, he not only called Duan Xingyu, but also Xia Yuan, Wen Tingting, Lian Weishen, etc. All the acquaintances Bian Xu knew were invited to come over and discuss together.

    Many people are powerful.

    But when Duan Xingyu came, he heard the purpose of Bian Xu, and he exploded on the spot.

    "Then what can I do? The shared memories of the two of you have nothing to do with me. He has forgotten me, it's none of my business!"

    Duan Xingyu was very angry.

    Of course he has the right to be angry, after all, he is a child, and he is a best friend from childhood to adulthood.

    Although I know that Lu Xi likes the side sequence, Duan Xingyu still can't figure out that his relationship for more than 20 years has been in vain? It's not as good as you have known each other for more than a year.

    In order to appease Duan Xingyu's emotions, Bian Xu could only say: "Maybe because I was the last person he saw."

    Duan Xingyu, who wanted to say something to vent, then thought about it, it's normal for him to be angry, but isn't it worth it?

    If it weren't for him, Lu Xi might have suffered more serious injuries than now... Maybe it's not just memory loss.

    And Bian Xu is good to the road seats, in fact, they are all watching.

    He worked hard to cook for Bian Xu, and he also had to satisfy their group of friends who were eating and taking... Almost as long as it was a road seat, he took it all according to the order.

    He was obviously sad, but he still wanted to comfort himself.

    Looking at the man's sunken cheeks, he knew how tormented he was during this time.

    Everyone else came to visit the road seat in shifts, and he was the only one who stayed here every day, from the day when the road seat was in a coma until he woke up.

    Not only that, in order to prevent the muscle atrophy of the road seat, he has to massage the road seat every day... He does almost everything to take care of the road seat.

    Duan Xingyu sighed in his heart, "Xiaolu, you are actually very lucky to have someone who loves you so much.

    Now is not the time to be petty, the top priority is to restore the memory of the road seat.

    "Then think about whether there is any profound memories? We can try to help you restore."

    If you have to say that you and Lu Xi are more worthy of memories, if you think about the sidelines, all of them are not described ...

    The astringent deer is astringent every day. From the beginning they realized that now, there are no purity.

    There are also his various overbearing presidents who came from time to time and from time to time. The border order thought about it and did not expect any memories that could help them make.

    "What's wrong? It's too much for a while? It doesn't matter if we can take it slowly. There is always one that can impress Lu Ge?" It seemed a bit embarrassing to stop seeing the edge order, cheering for him.

    The border order was silent for a moment, and then said, "No ... mainly, not very suitable."

    "Border order, this is not like you, so entangled." Lian Weishen said, patting his shoulder, "What is inappropriate? Speak it, don't you say that we know that it is appropriate or not? It will exclude that it is difficult to help you make it! "

    "For example, when you meet for the first time, should you remember deeply?"

    The first meeting? The edge sequence fell into memories.

    He went out of the street to bake on the street, and Lu Xi mistakenly entered his barbecue stall, becoming his first guest.

    Later, his task was completed, and he had been dragging for half a month to see the road.

    Maybe since then, he has been demonstrated for Lu.

    Regarding the first understanding, Ade had a say.

    "I remembered that the president said that the night when he and Bian Ge met, he was lost and then met Bian Ge to sell barbecue in stalls ... Later, I went to send flowers to the road, and then the road always gave me the bed ... "

    Hearing this, Lian Wei was deeply straightforward: "Oh, no wonder you obviously finished the task and delayed it."

    Oh, the eyes of everyone looking at the sidelines are getting wrong.

    It turned out that the drunkard didn't mean to wine.

    "What is the task?"

    I was surprised that I said something wrong, and I hurriedly concealed: "Cough, cough, there is nothing to do before, we want to play people from all walks of life ..."

    It ’s just that the sideline craftsmanship is too good. It is said that when the stall sells barbecue for the month, also made a lot of money.

    Seeing both of them was concealed and unwilling to say more, the others did not ask anymore. Who has no secret?

    What stimulus memories do they have more concern now?

    At this time, Ade said again, "Bian Brother, don't you remember that I was drunk?"

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