Chapter 551: Catching the Person
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At that time, Jiang Sesu was soaked in sea water, and some sea water was poured into her stomach.
In addition to the impact on her head, the whole person was so weak that she was only hanging on with one breath, dying.
If it weren't for the fact that some people accompanying Fu Jingyun knew first aid, she wouldn't have been able to hold on until the boat arrived here.
After sending Jiang Sesu to the hospital for emergency treatment, she was still in a coma for a whole month.
The doctor said that it was because of the impact on her head that affected some nerves.
Because of the pregnancy, the fetus was not stable, and the hospital did not dare to use drugs rashly.
Just give her nutrient solution to maintain her vital signs.
Just when everyone thought she would not wake up, Jiang Sesu miraculously woke up again.
However, after waking up, her eyes were a little dull.
I still remember that when she saw them, she said in a daze, "Why am I here?"
After Fu's mother described the words she heard from her son to Jiang Sesu, she still couldn't remember what happened before.
Her eyes were full of panic, waving her arms to tell them not to come over, and suddenly pulled off the infusion tube and ran away.
But when she ran out, she ran into Fu Jingyun head-on, and she suddenly stopped.
She looked at Fu Jingyun for a long time, and after a while, the haze in her eyes disappeared.
"Husband." Jiang Sesu shouted on the spot, hugging Fu Jingyun and crying.
Everyone looked confused, found something wrong, and hurried to find a doctor to check.
After some inquiries, everyone found that Jiang Sesu remembered her name, and remembered that she seemed to be married and had a son.
But the rest of her memories were all confused, and she mistakenly thought Fu Jingyun was her husband.
At that time, seeing that Jiang Sesu was so pitiful, everyone did not expose the matter, and took Jiang Sesu into the Fu family.
In the blink of an eye, three years passed, and the baby in her belly was born smoothly. It was a little girl.
There was no barrier between the people, and they happily welcomed the arrival of this life.
The memories stopped abruptly, and Mother Fu twisted her handkerchief, with a sad look on her face.
She complained in annoyance, "Alas, Jingyun is really a child. It's been three years, why hasn't Sese been taken down yet. If she had acted earlier, the girl might have had a brother or sister. I'm afraid I didn't give birth to a wooden son."
Mother Fu muttered, and she was very angry.
In the past few years, she has seen her son's reaction.
Usually, he is indifferent to the ladies of various families, with a stern face, but in front of Sese, he can't hide his smile.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he likes Jiang Sese.
It's just that the way of expression is too subtle. Three years have passed, and the way they get along has not changed much.
The progress of the relationship is very slow, which is tantamount to marking time.
She is so anxious and helpless.
She could only secretly curse her son for not living up to his expectations. He didn't know how to chase him even when he was under her nose, and had to worry about all those things.
But she also understood her son and didn't want to take advantage of him.
But in her opinion, her son was worrying too much.
She felt that Sese must have been abandoned by her husband for being in that situation.
After all, her husband hadn't come to her for three years, so she thought her son didn't have to be so restrained.
Thinking of Jiang Sese again, Mother Fu couldn't help but feel that she was not worth it.
A girl who encountered such a thing and still couldn't forget her husband was really stupid.
"Grandma, come and play, hurry up!"
A childish voice came, and Mother Fu's mind was pulled back from deep thought.
Looking up, she saw a white dove on the little girl's hand, pecking at the bread crumbs in her hand.
Mother Fu smiled, slowly walked towards the mother and daughter, and joined the group that teased the pigeon.
The sky gradually darkened, and the square was quiet...
In the French Institute of Medical Research, the evening breeze blew up the curtain of the laboratory.
Two men were vaguely seen sitting inside, concentrating on studying something.
The man on the left was Professor Floran, old man, with a lovely face.
The man sitting next to him was his favorite student Fu Jingyun, with an oriental appearance and a tall stature.
His facial features were deep, his eyes were clear and dark, his eyebrows were handsome, and he exuded a faint sense of coldness.
When doing experiments, his expression was quiet and steady, and he was always so calm.
They had been doing experiments for an afternoon, and Fu Jingyun was like a robot, not feeling tired.
He didn't even frown.
This made Floran very envious.
He was old, and his body was not comparable to that of young people. If he sat for a long time, his waist and back would ache.
Glancing at the sky outside, he stood up and stretched, and suggested: "Jingyun, let's take a break first."
Fu Jingyun raised his eyes, nodded, and agreed, "Okay, teacher."
The old man touched his beard and suddenly thought of something.
He asked Fu Jingyun, "By the way, Jingyun, how is your little wife? Are you still looking for a way to correct her memory?"
As Fu Jingyun's life mentor, Florang knew something about Fu Jingyun.
He had met Jiang Sesu several times before.
An oriental woman, very beautiful, with outstanding temperament.
This was his first impression.
Standing together with Fu Jingyun, they were a pair of pleasing landscape paintings, well matched.
When the professor mentioned Jiang Sesu, a complicated look appeared on Fu Jingyun's originally calm face.
His eyes twitched slightly, he nodded, and replied with some regret: "I have been trying this year, using various methods of drugs and sub-stimulation treatment. But the effect is not ideal, and she still can't remember it. Ago."
After Jiang Sese gave birth to the little girl, he has been trying to help her correct some of her confused memories.
I also visited many famous doctors, but the results were minimal.
Over time, this also became a trace of worry in Fu Jingyun's heart.
"Jingyun, don't you like her very much? Then why do you have to help her find that past?"
Florent couldn't help but asked out the confusion in his heart.
He sighed and reminded Fu Jingyun: "Maybe your little wife doesn't want to retrieve that memory. Since she has forgotten the past, it means that she doesn't want to think about those days. For her, it may be Why should you persist in a nightmare existence?"
Fu Jingyun looked out of the window and replied warmly, "That's not what you said, teacher, everyone has a past, and what happened in the past and present makes up a person. Forgetting the past is not complete, and I can feel it. , she also wants to get her memory back."
"What's incomplete? I think you should work harder to catch her while she still relies on you."
Florent waved his hand, unable to get used to Fu Jingyun's gentle rhetoric.