I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!

Dave carefully studied the case of Zhong Yibin and went to the hospital to have an in-depth discussion with Zhong Yibin's attending doctor. It was found that Zhong Yibin’s amnesia was mainly pathological rather than psychological. It was that stick that remembered him to the liquidation, and there was no possibility of recovery.

Chu Qin looked at Dave silently: "So, wasting so much money for Zhong, your conclusion is that you can't treat it?"

“No, no,” Dave waved. “Generally speaking, this situation will eliminate all memories, but Mr. Zhong still remembers you. This is a very special case, medically called...”

Dave smashed a lot of English nouns in medical profession. Chu Qin couldn't understand and turned to look at small translations. Translation also suffers. He is not a professional medical translator. It is okay to translate a normal conversation. This kind of profound professional term, the native of the country, does not necessarily understand, let alone his half-hanger.

As a result, Dave himself was immersed in academic research, and Chu Qin silently picked up his fork and began to eat. Today, Dave is eating a buffet, Dave does not eat, they can not waste.

Zhong Yibin did not intend to pay attention to Dave from the beginning to the end, and courteously gave Chu Qin what to eat. Put Chu Qin likes to eat in front of him, and put the sneak he didn't like to Dave.

"Well, Dave, I don't want to hear your research results. I just want to know how to make him recover his memory and have any harm to him." Chu Qin picked up the cloth and rubbed his mouth and slowly drank his mouth. I couldn't help but interrupt Dave.

"Oh, dear, I just said a lot, have you not listened?" Dave looked at Chu Qin incredibly. He had just explained it for a long time, that is, the method of recovery. Since Zhong Yibin remembers Chu Qin, he must have a backup file in the corner of the memory area. As long as the document is retrieved, it is expected to restore his memory.

"How to get it?" Chu Qin frowned, I heard that many psychologists give people a hypnosis for treatment. This kind of thing Chu Qin has always felt very dangerous, not to mention that Zhong Yibin’s consciousness is very fragile, memory is incomplete, and lack of security. If you don't get it, it will lead to his insanity.

"You don't need hypnosis, you don't have to be nervous," Dave listened to his concerns and hurriedly explained, "It's a very safe scene to reproduce."

"Ah?" Chu Qin took a slap in the mouth. Isn't this a routine for TV series? Usually, someone in the TV series loses memory and will let this person go back to the past. Everyone will show him what happened in the past and stimulate him to restore his memory. This is too much, not scientific at all?

"Art comes from life, don't you know?" Dave waved his fist in excitement. "But the description in the TV series is not accurate. There is a premise in the past, that is, the leader of the amnesia, must be trusted by him. Man, and give him a strong psychological suggestion, in which the treatment can take effect."

And Zhong Yibin is currently the most trusted person, not Chu Qin. I heard that the leader is himself, Chu Qin secretly sighed, so that he is not afraid of others to insend strange ideas to Zhong Yibin, or deliberately misled him.

Dave gave Chu Qin a bunch of information and asked him to go back and watch. The difficult medical professional materials, Chu Qin also can not understand, only probably understand that it is necessary to bring Zhong Yibin to the place where he has been to try to recall, in this process to maintain a high degree of trust in him.

"If you don't understand, even those memories don't matter." Zhong Yibin took the thick materials from Chu Qin's hands and dragged the people who were still asleep in the middle of the night to the bed.

"How can it not matter?" Chu Qin resisted the chest that the man had bullied, and sighed. "Those memories, good or bad, are the tracks of your previous life. If there is no memory, the past twenty Isn't the year lost?"

"Then you should be a little baby just after I was born." Zhong Yibin said that he did not care, he remembered the beloved, and re-acquainted with his family. Nothing else matter.

"Where is such a big baby?" Chu Qin stretched out his fingers and slowly slipped from the firm chest to the tight belly and slid to the slender legs.

Zhong Yibin grabbed his hand that was slid to his waist and led him to touch his lower abdomen: "Are you saying this is big?"

Under the skin of the hand, through the soft fabric, a burst of high heat, forced to close, you can feel the pulsation. Chu Qin quickly blushes and raises his head and glances at him: "Rogue..."

"I am a baby, but I don't know what is a rogue," Zhong Yibin said with a smile, arching his chest. "The baby is hungry and wants to drink grandma."

"Oh... don't make trouble, hahaha..." Chu Qin was itched by him, couldn't help but laugh, and the point in his heart gradually dissipated. Since Zhong Yibin didn't care, it would be better to restore memory. It is natural to recover, not to recover or to force.

According to Dave, it is time to recollect the past where they are familiar. On this day, Chu Qin went to work and planned to take Zhong Yibin to the place where they used to go, but he met a person at the entrance of the studio.

"Chu Qin, can you have a cup of tea with you?" It is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a big eyebrow and a tall and straight posture. Even if he is old, it is difficult to hide the handsome. This person is an old singer who has a very good position in the singing world. Others who sing will be stars, and such people will be called artists.

"Mr. Luo." Chu Qin looked at the past with a smile. The name of this man is Luo Wei, and there is another identity, that is, the husband of Miss Hua Jia, the father of Luo Yuan.