NovelEnglishChapter 425
Grace muttered, "Brian... No!":
"Grace? Grace?" Brian tilted his car slightly and listened to her burry ravings. It was as if she was calling his
name
He thought, 'Has she regained her memory?!
At the thought of this, he held her shoulders and shook her sligly. "Grace! Wake up!"
Grace suddenly opened her eyes. When she saw the enlarged face in front of her, she sat up from the bed and
shrank back. Brian stared at her face. "What's wrong with you? You were having a nightmare just now. You were
calling my name." She took deep breaths of cold air, her mind still replaying the dream.
Brian asked, "Did you remember something?"
Grace slowly raised her head and looked at him. There was a hint of doubt in her eyes as she frowned slightly.
"What did you say?"
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"You called my nin your dream just now," Brian said firmly.
She blinked and wiped the cold sweat-off her forehead as if nothing had happened. "Oh, | think | dreamed of you.
| dreamed that you all askedto work overtime."
She looked around. "Am | in the hospital? Why are you here?"
Brian said, "You were working overtand fainted in the office. I... | happened to go back to get something and
saw you, so | brought you to the hospital."
Grace looked down at the needle on the back of her hand and said to him, "Thank you."
Brian stared into her eyes. "You don't remember anything?"
Grace shook her head in confusion.
Disappointment flashed in his eyes as he nodded lightly. "Alright, there's still a little bit of IV drip left. I'll stay
here with you
Grace subconsciously wanted to chase him away, but when she thought about how he had sent her over, she did
not say anything in the end.
Brian got up and went to the corridor to smoke a cigarette. Then he went to the office of the doctor on duty.
"Hello, my wi was in a car accident stago. She had selective memory loss and forgot about me. | want
to ask, how can | help her regain her memory as soon as possible?"
When the doctor heard his words, he frowned slightly. This was the first the had encountered a patient with
selective amnesia.
Being able to selectively forget her husband was even more bizarre, but he still suggested to him, "You can try
doing something with her that you used to do. It's best if it's something that has a great impact on her, such as
proposing."
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Brian's expression froze for a moment. The word was stuck in his throat for a long tbefore he said with
difficulty, "Alright."
He walked back to the chair in the corridor and thought about it for a long time. He really could not think of
anything between him and Grace that left a deep impression on each other.
The thing they often did was probably sex.
Brian covered his face. He suddenly realized that his three years of marriage with Grace was like smoke drifting
away. Nothing was taken away or left behind.
He looked at the tand estimated that her drip was almost fished before he walked into the ward.
It was probably because she had her period and was too tired, Grace fell asleep again.
Brian checked the drip and quietly went to call the nurse to get the needle for her. He was afraid of waking her
up, so he specially instructed the nurse to make it as light as possible. The phone screen next to her pillow lit up.
Brian picked it up an took a look. It was a message from Carson.
Brian glanced at her and replied: [I am sleeping at the office tonight.]
Then, he muted her phone.
Brian sat by her bed and later fell asleep.
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