969 Memory Loss 3

Could he stop treating her as though she were a three-year-old?

"Are you sure you can walk?" Yin Shaojie asked seriously.

"Of course. Let go. I'll walk by myself." 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 nice…

In the next second, an arm pushed against her knees and carried her up by her waist.

"Oi, I said I can walk by myself!" Mu Xiaoxiao's face was slightly red as she said.

"I gave you a chance earlier. Nothing you say will work now!" A tyrannical voice said from above her head.

Mu Xiaoxiao paused. She didn't 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.

...

In the office.

The doctor looked at the results of the checkup and reported to Yin Shaojie, "Young Master Yin, Mu Xiaoxiao's memory loss should be caused by a blood clot in her brain. However, you can relax. This blood clot is quite small and doesn't require surgery. An intravenous infusion is all that is needed to dissolve it. When it disappears, Miss Mu should regain her memory.

"How long will that take?" Yin Shaojie asked in a low voice as he turned his gaze towards Mu Xiaoxiao.

The doctor didn't dare to state a precise date for when memories would return wasn't something that could be determined accurately as the brain was the body's most complicated organ.

Yin Shaojie turned his gaze back and looked at him. He said, "Doctor, just tell me your prognosis. I won't blame you."

The doctor thought about it for a while before saying, "There was a case similar to Miss Mu's, and the patient recovered their memories after a few days."

Just then, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting by them, couldn't help but to interrupt, "What's the worst case scenario then? Will I never be able to regain my memories?"

"This…" Naturally, the doctor didn't dare to answer this question, for anything could happen.

Yin Shaojie didn't ask further. Standing up, he held Mu Xiaoxiao's 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, "Xiaoxiao's lost her memories? Is it serious? How long will it take for her to remember? Will she…"

"Mom, you don't have to worry. The doctor has done a checkup and found a blood clot in Xiaoxiao's brain, but it's not serious. There's no need for surgery, and it will go away soon. If it happens fast, she will regain her memory in a few days," Yin Shaojie told his parents what the doctor had said.

Mama Yin looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, her heart aching. Hugging her, she said, "My poor little baby. Don't be scared, you'll regain your memories soon. Don't be scared, baby."

Mu Xiaoxiao blinked. When she released her, she greeted them politely, "Hello, Uncle and Auntie."

"Uncle and Auntie?" 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. "Xiaoxiao is only calling us like that because she can't remember. Don't be sad. We'll treat her and make her well again."