Chapter 1250 He Doesn't Remember Anything

"Xiao Han." Tsing Yi almost couldn't control his emotions.

The drunkard looked at Tsing Yi who was crying and laughing while holding his hand, and closed his eyes a little uncomfortable.

"Where is it uncomfortable? Xiaohan?"

Tsing Yi's hand touched his head, the drunkard felt inexplicable when he was worried, but he felt very at ease.

After recovering, he opened his eyes again.

He looked at Tsing Yi, his pale lips moved, and an extremely hoarse question came out of his throat:

"Who are you?"

The joy on Tsing Yi's face froze instantly, and the whole person was fooled by the drunkard's words.

Bai Yi was also dumbfounded.

Looking at the two people who were frightened, the drunkard didn't know what happened.

"Xiao...Xiaohan, what's wrong with you?" Tsing Yi was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"Don't scare me, what's wrong with you? Tell me, I'll call the doctor. "

"Xiao...Han? Is it me?" Looking at Tsing Yi who was extremely anxious, the drunkard's eyes were full of confusion and doubt.

Looking around, he began to feel uneasy.

"Is this a hospital? What's wrong with me?"

The two people in Tsing Yi and Bai Yi looked at each other, completely stunned.

Bai Yi then squatted down and said anxiously: "Drunkard, you, stop making trouble, Tsing Yi is already scared to death by you, don't scare him anymore, it's almost done."

"Wine...ghost?" He still had a blank and questioning look on his face.

It seems to be wondering whether his name is Xiaohan or a drunkard.

The two had to believe that the drunkard was not joking, but that he really didn't remember them, nor himself.

"You, don't worry, I'll go find a doctor." Bai Yi patted Tsing Yi's shoulder, got up and rushed out of the ward.

The drunkard looked away from Bai Yi's anxiously leaving figure, and looked at Qing Yi.

But he saw Tsing Yi's bloodshot eyes filled with tears, looking at him.

Tears, grief and pain mixed.

He seemed to see him sad, but also seemed to see him happy.

Can't tell whether it's joy or sadness.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Han asked cautiously.

Although he didn't recognize the person in front of him, he could feel that this person cared about him very much.

Seeing him like this, he felt uncomfortable, and blamed himself for making him cry.

Tsing Yi looked at the drunkard who was anxious, afraid that he would do something wrong, and seemed to collapse for a moment, but he was very calm in the blink of an eye.

He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, opened his mouth, and asked in a hoarse voice: "You...Really, don't you remember me?"

"I……"

The drunkard looked at Tsing Yi's strange face and tried his best to remember something, but it was in vain.

"I'm sorry, my mind is blank and I have nothing." He was full of self-blame and guilt.

Tsing Yi patted his head, smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, don't be afraid, this is a hospital, the doctor will be here soon, everything will be fine."

His voice choked up several times, obviously he was panicking and suffering to death, but he forced himself to smile to comfort others.

The drunk looked at him and nodded.

Bai Yi came with the doctor.

When the alcoholic saw the white coat on the doctor, he subconsciously repelled it.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, just do a checkup." Tsing Yi held his hand that was gripping the quilt, and comforted him softly.

The drunkard looked at him, nodded again after a while, and cooperated with the doctor obediently.

After a pass inspection, no problems were found.

The doctor recommends a comprehensive examination.

However, after more than an hour of tossing and checking the whole body, there was still no problem found.

He was healthy and had no brain trauma.

Shouldn't have amnesia.