When the sun shone into the ward, Zhou Beishen opened his eyes, and what he saw was the whitish ceiling above his head.

He was in a daze for a short time, and then even a turbulent memory swept over him, and he frowned in pain.

Perhaps because of this, the heart beat faster, the bedside machine beeped, and the nurse rushed in immediately.

"Call the doctor right away," the nurse said to the other.

Immediately, one of them came in to check on Zhou Beishen's situation, and the other called out.

By the time the doctor arrived, Zhou Beishen had returned to normal. He had already remembered everything, but he didn't know how to react at this moment.

After the doctor examined him, he called out, "Mr. Zhou?"

There was nothing wrong with his body, but he saw that Zhou Beishen's mental state was not right, so there was something wrong, right?

"Well, I'm fine." Zhou Beishen replied, but because of the operation, he hadn't eaten or drank all day, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Anyway, I can still speak and express myself clearly. The doctor thinks there should be no major problem.

"Transfer the person to the general ward, and then ask the family members to prepare food and drink. Remember to remind the doctor not to eat too much." After instructing the doctor, he was about to leave, but Zhou Beishen called him to stop.

He asked, "Where's Dr. Jiang?"

The first time his memory came back, the person Zhou Beishen wanted to see was Jiang Wan, but the person he was afraid of seeing was also her.

"Doctor Jiang is resting today and is not in the hospital." The doctor replied, and then left.

Soon, Zhou Beishen was transferred to the general ward, and Murong Fei, who was notified, also walked in with the porridge he had just made.

"Have some porridge first." Murong Fei let him lean against the head of the bed, picked up a spoon and fed him.

Zhou Beishen didn't respond to this, and just ate the spoon as soon as it came to his mouth, which made people a little worried.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Murong Fei didn't continue to feed: "The doctor said you can't eat too much, just a few mouthfuls."

"Yeah." Zhou Beishen responded, wondering if it was because of the memory that caused him to be a little distracted at the moment.

Seeing him like this, Murong Fei didn't know what to say, "Your memory has recovered?"

"En." The man responded again, and looked at Murong Fei after a while: "Thank you for the time."

The memory recovered, but he did not forget what happened during the time when he lost his memory. He is grateful to Murong Fei as a friend.

"Who made us brothers." Murong Fei smiled, and didn't think he had anything to be grateful for.

He believed that if something happened to him today, Zhou Beishen would still stand by him.

Although they had conflicts a few times before because of Zhou Beishen helping Jiang Wan, those didn't really affect their relationship.

Zhou Beishen didn't continue talking. Seeing him like this, Murong Fei was a little worried: "Now that your memory has recovered, are you sure about your feelings for Jiang Wan?"

Zhou Bei fell silent, he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, don't think so much when you just wake up, rest first, and think about these things slowly later." Murong Fei didn't ask any more.

He told Zhou Beishen to rest well, and then prepared to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhou Beishen couldn't hold back and asked, "Where's Jiang Wan? Is she... really not in the hospital?"

He was looking forward to it, thinking that Jiang Wan would watch over him in the hospital, at least until he woke up, so he didn't believe the doctor just said that Jiang Wan was not in the hospital.

Xu knew what he was thinking, Murong Fei said kindly: "She stayed there until midnight last night before going back."

With just this sentence, a smile instantly appeared on Zhou Beishen's face.

Murong Fei shook his head, feeling helpless, can't he see his heart clearly like this? Isn't that obvious?