Chapter 389 My sister is not you

"This……"

Song Rui looked at Wei Yuanfan, her brows were already frowning, "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 am your sister, I am Jingwan, don't you remember me? Think about it... …brother……"

"Miss Song."

Wei Yuanfan reminded, "Now that the patient has just woke up, please calm down."

As soon as his voice fell, Song Wenchuan over there had already ruthlessly stroked Song Jingwan's hand from his sleeve, scrutinizing through his sharp eyes, turning back and forth on Song Jingwan, Zhou Manli and others.

Looking at their expressions, without any emotion.

The thin lips opened lightly, and there was a cool feeling for no reason.

"My sister is not you."

"brother!"

Song Jingwan's heart seemed to have been stabbed fiercely, and she was about to split, and the jealousy in her heart would overflow.

"Are you deliberate? Is it because I was irritating with you in the car that day? But the accident was not what I thought! I have been praying every day for you to wake up quickly! I know you might Blame me for not seeing you in the hospital when you were unconscious. But that's not what I thought!"

Song Jingwan took a breath, tears rolling down.

"It's Song Yaoyao. She sent people to guard the ward firmly. Not only did I not allow me to come to see you, but even mother, she didn't let you see you!"

"Faint—?"

When he heard this name, Song Wenchuan's eyes flashed darkly.

Soon, he said indifferently: "Who is Yau? I don't know."

"This--"

Zhou Manli was shocked. She looked at Song Jingwan, and 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 anxiously sweating, "Dr. Wei, what's the matter? How can I suddenly lose my memory? This is not right! My son definitely can't amnesia!"

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

"Mr. Song, you can't worry about this, don't worry, we will take the patient to have a brain CT scan."

The whole corridor was quiet.

Twenty minutes later...

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

Zhou Manli wiped away her tears and walked in with her shawls.

In the director's office, a man in a sick suit and a coat is sitting calmly on a chair next to the desk with his hands around his chest, a calm and indifferent expression.

It seemed that he was not the one being checked, nor was he the one who lost his memory.

Wei Yuanfan looked at the list that came out and asked, "Besides remembering your name, do you remember anything else? They—" He pointed to Song Rui and others, "Don't you remember any of them? Then you remember Song Yaoyao. Miss? Your other sister. You can wake up, thanks to Miss Song Yao, she insists on serving you every day..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered Song Yaoya's instructions to tell him not to reveal anything about her medical skills.

Especially in front of the Song family.

"Oh?"

Song Wenchuan squinted his eyes, leaning back in the chair, his fingers lazily tapping on the table, as if playing a 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 complaining, "Just now you said that I was not your sister's. Could it be that you forgot about it so quickly?"

(End of this chapter)