Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Ruoxin, Shen Yijun?

Lu Xiaohua mumbled these two names strangely. She seemed to have heard them somewhere before. Ruoxin ... Was that Xia ruoxin? however, the name ruoxin was not an uncommon name. It was quite common. However, in her memory, Shen Yijun was somewhat familiar. Even though she did not have many memories, as long as she had this feeling, it must be related to her.

Lu Xiaohua, Lu Xiaohua. Number 37\'s Lu Xiaohua. &Quot;

Lu Xiaohua turned over the number in her hand. It was number 37. She quickly stood up. How could she have forgotten about this? she stood up, took the number, and found a famous local expert to treat her. This doctor was an authority in the field of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

"You\'ve had a head injury?" The old professor in his fifties asked Lu Xiaohua.

yes. Lu Xiaohua nodded. my family said that I had a very serious injury in the past. At that time, I fell and hit my head. she reached out and gently combed her hair. so I don\'t remember the past. It\'s just that I always have dreams, but when I wake up from the dreams, I have no memory at all. I also have serious insomnia. &Quot;

Lu Xiaohua told the doctor about her condition. The doctor kept her in mind and gave her a series of check-ups. Lu Xiaohua knew that this was a must-do check. After all, the place where she was injured was none other than her brain. Not long after, she had already done a series of checks according to the doctor\'s list. The only thing that was missing was the results.

Just as she sat down on the chair, she ran into yang ruolin and the woman called Shen Yijun. Yang ruolin\'s expression changed when he saw her.

ruoxin, what\'s wrong? why are your hands so cold? " The moment Shen Yijun touched her daughter\'s hand, she was shocked. also, what\'s wrong with you? you don\'t look too good. Do you want me to help you take a look? "

mom, it\'s okay. I\'m fine. It\'s just that it\'s a little stuffy in here and I can\'t breathe, " yang ruolin said as she pulled Shen Yijun and left the place as if Lu Xiaohua was a poisonous snake or a ferocious beast.

Lu Xiaohua took out her phone and looked at the time. Her test results would only be available in an hour, and she had to wait here.

However, the two people just now ... She held her fingers together and finally dialed a number. She thought that the call might not go through or the call wouldn\'t go through.

Surprisingly, the call went through very quickly.

"Hello, are you Mr. Chu?" She tried to ask, " I\'m lu Xiaohua. &Quot;

yes, it\'s me. Chu lui\'s voice was a little hoarse, and it was a little scary.

"Mr. Chu, are you sick?" Lu Xiaohua felt that there was something wrong with Chu lui\'s voice. Could he really be sick?

it\'s nothing. Chu lui\'s vocal cords had been like that recently, and he would get used to it. miss Lu, is there anything I can help you with? " Although his voice was hoarse, there was almost no fluctuation in it. It was absolutely impossible to hear anything from his voice.

there\'s something I want to ask you. Lu Xiaohua flipped through the medical reports in her hands. do you know a woman called Shen Yijun? "

Chu lui\'s voice on the other end was silent for a long time, which made Lu Xiaohua think that the phone had hung up.

"Why are you suddenly asking about her? do you remember her?" Chu lui held the phone tightly, and his fingers tightened as well. Every time he spoke, his throat would feel this kind of pain. However, even if he had to pull his voice and tear his throat, he still had to say, " did she remember? "

No. Lu Xiaohua also wanted to remember, but how could it be so easy? if she could remember, she would have remembered it long ago, and she would not be in the hospital now. I just feel that this name is a little familiar. I don\'t know if it has something to do with me in the past? "

Chu lui\'s throat hurt again as if a rope was wrapped around his neck, making it hard for him to breathe. His voice was almost breaking.

"She has no relationship with you?"

"Is that so?" Lu Xiaohua was a little disappointed. As expected, it did not matter!

but she used to ... Chu lui said coldly. she was my wife\'s biological mother. As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of the phone being disconnected.

Lu Xiaohua put her phone into her bag.

The \'wife\' Chu lui was referring to was Xia ruoxin. Yang ruolin had called Shen Yijun \'mother\', and Shen Yijun had called her\' ruoxin\'. There could not be such a coincidence in this world. Therefore, yang ruolin was lying.

She suddenly stood up, disgusted by yang ruolin\'s behavior. However, not long after, she sat down again, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

Who yang ruolin acknowledged as her mother and who Shen Yijun acknowledged as her daughter-did it have anything to do with her?

"Lu Xiaohua, your test results are out."

Lu Xiaohua quickly stood up again and took her examination form. There were more than ten pages in her hand, but she could not understand them either.

The doctor flipped through it for a long time before he stood up and examined Lu Xiaohua\'s skull.

"Miss Lu, are you sure you got a head injury?"

"It\'s difficult, isn\'t it?" Lu Xiaohua touched her forehead. That was what her family members said, including Gao Yi. Otherwise, how could she explain her sudden memory loss?

I don\'t think so. the doctor sat down again. I\'ve touched your skull. There are no signs of injury or scars from surgery. If it\'s a large impact that can erase a person\'s memory, there should be something left on the skull, but you have nothing. &Quot;

also ... he flipped through Lu Xiaohua\'s medical report again. everything is normal on your check-up. Your body is not bad in all aspects. There are no major problems. As for your memory, we can\'t rule out the possibility that it\'s psychological. &Quot;

The doctor thought about it for a long time. Based on his decades of medical experience, Lu Xiaohua did not seem to have lost her memory physically or mentally.

"I wonder if miss Lu knows about hypnosis?"

The doctor closed the report in his hand and said, " perhaps it\'s a coincidence. I have a friend who happens to be an expert in this field. Not long ago, I did use this method to make a patient with mental illness forget some things. After the patient\'s memories were locked, he recently recovered and was discharged from the hospital. &Quot;