Chapter 389 My Sister Is Not You

"This……"

Song Rui looked at Wei Yuanfan and frowned, "Doctor Wei, what's going on?"

Song Wenchuan remembered his name, but forgot his parents.

Song Jingwan couldn't accept it, she forgot to cry in shock, and pulled Song Wenchuan's sleeve with red eyes, "Brother, I'm your sister, I'm Jingwan, don't you remember me? Think again... …elder brother……"

"Miss Song."

Wei Yuanfan reminded, "Now the patient has just woken up, please calm down first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wenchuan had already mercilessly stroked Song Jingwan's hand from his sleeve, his sharp eyes were scrutinizing, and they were spinning back and forth on Song Jingwan, Zhou Manli and others.

Looking at their expressions, there is no emotion at all.

The thin lips parted lightly, and there was a sense of coolness for no reason.

"My sister is not you."

"elder brother!"

Song Jingwan's heart seemed to have been stabbed with a knife, her heart was about to split, and the jealousy in her heart was about to overflow.

"Did you do it on purpose? You blame me for being angry with you in the car that day? But the car accident is not what I thought! Since this time, I have been praying every day to wake you up! I know you may Blame me for not coming to the hospital to see you when you were in a coma. But that's not what I thought!"

Song Jingwan took a breath and tears rolled down.

"It's Song Yaoyao. She sent someone to guard the ward firmly. Not only did she not allow me to visit, but she also refused to let me see you!"

"Pretty--?"

When he heard the name, Song Wenchuan's eyes flashed with gloom.

Soon, he said lightly: "Who is Yaoyao? I don't know."

"This--"

Zhou Manli was startled, she looked at Song Jingwan, the mother and daughter looked at each other, and both saw deep doubts in each other's eyes.

not on purpose?

That……

Song Rui was already in a cold sweat, "Dr. Wei, what's going on? Why did he suddenly lose his memory? That's not right! My son must not lose his memory!"

The future of the entire Song family still depends on Song Wenchuan.

"Mr. Song, this matter can't be rushed. Don't worry, we'll take the patient to take a CT scan of the brain."

The whole corridor was silent.

Twenty minutes later...

Wei Yuanfan opened the door, looked at the three people guarding the door, and nodded, "Come in."

Zhou Manli wiped away her tears and went in with her shawl closed.

In the director's office, a man in a hospital uniform and a coat sat calmly on the chair beside the desk, with his arms crossed his chest, his expression calm and indifferent.

It seemed that it was not him who was examined, nor was it him who was amnesiac.

Wei Yuanfan looked at the list and asked, "Do you remember anything other than your own name? They—" He pointed to Song Rui and the others, "Don't you remember any of them? Then you still remember Song Yaoyao. Miss? Your other sister. You can wake up thanks to Miss Song Yaoyao, who insists on serving you every day..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly remembered Song Yaoyao's order not to reveal anything about her medical skills.

Especially in front of the Song family.

"Oh?"

Song Wenchuan squinted his eyes, leaned back in the chair, and tapped his fingers on the table lazily, as if he were playing the piano.

The joints are distinct and the fingers are slender.

Pale, but good-looking.

"Do I really have a sister?" He raised an eyebrow.

Song Jingwan couldn't help but complain, "You said just now that I'm not your sister's, brother, could it be that you forgot so soon?"