Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Could he stop treating her as though she were a three-year-old?
âAre you sure you can walk?â Yin Shaojie asked seriously.
âOf course. Let go. Iâll walk by myself.â Mu Xiaoxiao shook her arm to make him let go.
Yin Shaojie had no choice but to let go so that she would stop struggling.
Mu Xiaoxiao took a step forward. Unexpectedly, her shirt caught onto something, causing her to stumble forward.
Yin Shaojie seemed to have prepared for this. His long arms reached out and scooped her into his embrace.
Her little face was smushed against his muscular chest. Her breathing space was now filled with the aura of his manliness, and it made her heart skip a beat.
He smelled so niceâ¦
In the next second, an arm pushed against her knees and carried her up by her waist.
âOi, I said I can walk by myself!â Mu Xiaoxiaoâs face was slightly red as she said.
âI gave you a chance earlier. Nothing you say will work now!â A tyrannical voice said from above her head.
Mu Xiaoxiao paused. She didnât know why a wave of feeling passed through her heart, as though a familiar sentiment had just flooded it.
She looked up and saw the overbearing expression on his handsome face.
The nurse fell in love with this forceful bridal-style hold, and followed them with an infatuated expression on her face.
â¦
In the office.
The doctor looked at the results of the checkup and reported to Yin Shaojie, âYoung Master Yin, Mu Xiaoxiaoâs memory loss should be caused by a blood clot in her brain. However, you can relax. This blood clot is quite small and doesnât require surgery. An intravenous infusion is all that is needed to dissolve it. When it disappears, Miss Mu should regain her memory.
âHow long will that take?â Yin Shaojie asked in a low voice as he turned his gaze towards Mu Xiaoxiao.
The doctor didnât dare to state a precise date for when memories would return wasnât something that could be determined accurately as the brain was the bodyâs most complicated organ.
Yin Shaojie turned his gaze back and looked at him. He said, âDoctor, just tell me your prognosis. I wonât blame you.â
The doctor thought about it for a while before saying, âThere was a case similar to Miss Muâs, and the patient recovered their memories after a few days.â
Just then, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting by them, couldnât help but to interrupt, âWhatâs the worst case scenario then? Will I never be able to regain my memories?â
âThisâ¦â Naturally, the doctor didnât dare to answer this question, for anything could happen.
Yin Shaojie didnât ask further. Standing up, he held Mu Xiaoxiaoâs hand in his and nodded to the doctor before taking her out of there.
Back in the ward.
Mama Yin and Papa Yin were present. Mama Yin walked over worriedly and said, âXiaoxiaoâs lost her memories? Is it serious? How long will it take for her to remember? Will sheâ¦â
âMom, you donât have to worry. The doctor has done a checkup and found a blood clot in Xiaoxiaoâs brain, but itâs not serious. Thereâs no need for surgery, and it will go away soon. If it happens fast, she will regain her memory in a few days,â Yin Shaojie told his parents what the doctor had said.
Mama Yin looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, her heart aching. Hugging her, she said, âMy poor little baby. Donât be scared, youâll regain your memories soon. Donât be scared, baby.â
Mu Xiaoxiao blinked. When she released her, she greeted them politely, âHello, Uncle and Auntie.â
âUncle and Auntie?â Mama Yin looked at her husband. Her expression became sad and she looked like she was about to cry.
Papa Yin stepped forward and hugged her wife by her shoulders. âXiaoxiao is only calling us like that because she canât remember. Donât be sad. Weâll treat her and make her well again.â