In the blink of an eye, he had already gotten up, and a loud bang, the cold wind blew in, and the white silk shivered.

In just a moment, less than a minute, before she could think, a group of doctors and nurses rushed over;

One of the young doctors with gold-rimmed glasses opened her eyelids and looked at them twice.

"Madam Ming, do you still know who he is?"

Bai Ling shook her head: "Why do you call me Mrs. Ming?"[

Her surname is Bai, and she has an unlucky name, Bai Ling, which is the three-foot white silk that is often given to death in the harem in ancient costume TV.

She was not married, she was a 27-year-old leftover woman. She had no car, no house, and no job...

Since childhood, I have never had a love record. My first kiss is still there and my first night is still there. It is one of the few monsters in society today;

He took the pen and recorded it, and asked again, "Do you know who Lanshan is?"

"have no idea."

Bai Ling answered truthfully, as if the man had called her like that just now;

"Then do you know who he is?"

"Why should I know who he is?"

Bai Ling continued to shake her head, the terrible thought in her mind became stronger and stronger, and she felt that the sky above her head was about to collapse;

The man in black asked impatiently: "How is she?"

The young doctor glanced at Bai Ling, but did not avoid her and said directly;

"I guess I lost my memory. I fell down the stairs and suffered a violent impact on my head. I guess I was bleeding in the skull. It is very likely that I would have amnesia."

He glanced at Bai Ling, who was shocked, continued: "But the specific situation, you have to stay in the hospital for a week to determine whether she has amnesia."

The man in black frowned and asked in disbelief: "Amnesia? Do you think she has amnesia?"

"Yes... it's not surprising that she has amnesia at all. It would be really strange if she rolled down from the upper floor and had no brain damage."

Bai Ling was puzzled, and the doctor's words made her feel puzzled;

I have amnesia, she has not, she knows who she is.

She just didn't know who Mrs. Ming was? Who was Lanshan? Could her premonition be true?

Bai Yan immediately stretched out her hands, which were very fair, slender, delicate, and unfamiliar hands; [
Chapter completed!