ebookslot Chapter 1225: Doctor, I Suspect I Have Amnesia. What Should I Do?
Chapter 1225: Doctor, I Suspect I Have Amnesia. What Should I Do?
"Don’t you think so?" Gu Beicheng raised an eyebrow, "Forget it, anyway, this is something no man would admit to."He lowered his head and finished the water in the glass before handing it to Yu Wanqing.
Yu Wanqing took the glass, leaned against the bedside, and gently sat down.
"Beicheng, do you remember me? I’m Wanqing." She turned and looked at the man in the bed.
"I said I don’t remember, I don’t even remember my own name, how would I remember you?" Gu Beicheng glanced at Yu Wanqing.
"Are you really my wife?" He squinted his eyes, filled with suspicion and disdain.
"You and Wanqing are already engaged, if she’s not your wife, who is?" Gu Qingyang’s voice echoed once more.
"Luckily it’s just an engagement." Gu Beicheng heaved a sigh of relief.
"Beicheng, what do you mean by that?" Yu Wanqing looked at Gu Beicheng, tears welling up in her eyes once again.
"With how handsome I am, marrying you must have been forced, right? Your family must be very wealthy, huh?" Gu Beicheng raised an eyebrow.
"However, I don’t love you, you should cancel the engagement while you can."
"No, you won’t, Beicheng, you... really love me, you just... forgot, you’ll remember, you definitely will."
Yu Wanqing was very agitated, reaching out to touch Gu Beicheng.
"Really love you? Am I crazy?" Gu Beicheng shook his head, retracting his gaze.
"You brat, how are you speaking to Wanqing?" Gu Qingyang said in a deep voice.
"See?" Gu Beicheng looked at Gu Qingyang and sighed, "I told you it’s a political marriage."
"You!" Gu Qingyang’s brows furrowed tightly, "How long are you planning to play this game? Talking so much, amnesia? Who believes it?"
"I’ve lost my memory, not my mind." Gu Beicheng shook his head again, "Who exactly am I? You tell me, old buddy."
He shifted his gaze, looking at Feng Yan.
"You’re Gu Beicheng, the Seventh Young Master in Ye City, quite famous." Feng Yan looked at him and replied softly.
"You’re the youngest in your family with only brothers, no younger siblings, I’m Feng, not your old buddy, remember that, Seventh Young Master."
"That’s right, Dad wasn’t young when he had me, I’m the youngest, it’s normal." Gu Beicheng smiled and nodded.
"I didn’t realize I was so famous, I really forgot."
Gu Beicheng indulged in a moment of narcissism, but his face quickly turned serious.
"Since I’m so impressive, Dad, help me cancel that engagement, I don’t like this woman, wasting her time isn’t fair to her."
"Beicheng, no! I don’t want... it to be canceled..."
Yu Wanqing’s words were interrupted as the ward door was pushed open from outside, and the doctor and nurse came in.
"Who are they..." Gu Beicheng furrowed his brows, as if recalling something, "Doctor, I suspect I’ve lost my memory, what should I do?"
Watching the man actively seek help from the doctor, Feng Yan shook his head and moved aside.
"Doctors, please come quickly, check on my fiancé." Yu Wanqing immediately stood up, making some space.
"Old Master, Third Young Master Feng, Lady Qing, would you please step outside? We need to conduct a detailed examination on the Seventh Young Master." The doctor paused.
"Old Master, let’s go out first." Feng Yan was the one speaking.
"Okay." Gu Qingyang looked at Yu Wanqing and then turned to leave.
The people who had been in the ward earlier exited to the hallway, and Feng Yan turned back to close the door.
Both men’s expressions carried a sense of gravity, and Yu Wanqing dared not ask anything.