"Ah Jue, the company needs you. Your child and I need you, and Grandpa needs you too."
"Let's not waste any more time. Come with me to see the doctor, regain your memory as soon as possible, and let's go home."
After exiting the highway, Zhan Beijue did indeed go to the hospital with Jiang Nan Fang.
They registered for the Neurology department, and after a series of examinations, the doctor informed them.
Amnesia is a condition caused by head trauma, generally divided into psychogenic amnesia and dissociative amnesia.
The main characteristic of amnesia is the disruption of the normal integration of consciousness, memory, identity, or perception of the environment.
"Did you suffer any severe impact to your head, or did you have any sudden brain illnesses?"
Zhan Beijue couldn't remember.
All his current memories began from that dark underground room.
He only knew that he had been seriously injured at the time, had a fever every day, and was in a daze.
Da Mei had injected him with a lot of medication using her not-so-skillful medical techniques.
"From the current brain CT scans, there are no organic lesions in your brain. The amnesia should be caused by external forces."
"There is no cure for this, it can only be recovered slowly. You might suddenly remember everything one day, or you might never remember what happened before. Please prepare yourselves mentally."
"However, this is a blessing in disguise. As long as your body is healthy, memories are insignificant."
Jiang Nan Fang felt that the doctor's words were very true.
His safe return was already a blessing in disguise.
As long as he was healthy, nothing else mattered.
After leaving the hospital, the two of them got into a taxi.
Zhan Beijue was lost in thought, staring out the window in silence.
His hand rested casually on the seat between them, within easy reach.
Jiang Nan Fang looked again and again, and couldn't help but place her own hand on top of his.
"Don't worry. You'll remember slowly in the future. You've had a hard day today, go back and rest."
Her hand was so soft, so slender, so smooth.
It was like a piece of cotton, gently covering his hand.
Zhan Beijue turned his head to look. Her fingers were as fair and tender as green onions, beautiful like a work of art.
He couldn't help but pick it up and study it, turning it in the air.
He remembered that Min Er's hands should have been like this.
But now, they were immersed in oil and water every day, accompanied only by endless washing of dishes and wiping of tables.
It had been several days since they had contacted each other. He wondered how she was doing.
Due to his understanding of his identity and his lack of rejection towards Jiang Nan Fang's proximity, a strong sense of guilt and unease arose in his heart.
He seemed to have a vague premonition that he would betray her in the near future.
Although he didn't want to, was reluctant, and was unwilling,
Reality was too complex. Many things could not be solved by simply pretending not to see them.
The only thing he could do now was to call Min Er when he got back, spend one more day with her, make her feel at ease for one more day.
As long as he remembered her, he would not break his promise.
"Okay. I'll head back then."
After watching him enter the hotel, Jiang Nan Fang asked the driver to take her to Ke Jingyu's villa.
Before coming to Shangcheng, she had done some research. Ke Jingyu might have acquired a media company to compensate Ke Teng.
He was currently busy with a variety show project that the media company was introducing from abroad.
It now seemed that this was the chase game that Zhan Beijue would participate in.
She didn't know how to put it, but fate was a wondrous thing.
The more you wanted to escape, the more it would draw you together.
Now, Zhan Beijue had become Ke Jingyu's pawn.
Whether intentional or unintentional, Jiang Nan Fang wanted to beg him to be merciful and let things go.
No matter the cost.
She pressed the doorbell, and the butler came out, recognizing Jiang Nan Fang at a glance.
"Why are you here again?"
"I'm looking for Mr. Ke. Please announce me."
Because of the previous unpleasantness, the butler was particularly annoyed by Jiang Nan Fang now.
Without a word, he hung up the video call.
Well, now they wouldn't even give her a chance to enter.
Jiang Nan Fang would not give up so easily and stood by the door to wait.
Unexpectedly, she really managed to wait for him today.
About an hour later, Ke Jingyu's driver and bodyguards slowly drove up to the villa entrance.
Seeing him get out of the car, flanked by two bodyguards, Jiang Nan Fang hurried to meet him.
"Mr. Ke. Long time no see."
Ke Jingyu's condition had improved somewhat.
He was still thin, his hair still grey and white, but his overall complexion looked much better than when he was in Nan Cheng.
Seeing him, a wave of guilt washed over Jiang Nan Fang, and she dared not meet his eyes.
"How have you been recently?"
"Miss Jiang, you've come all this way, surely not just to pay your respects?"
"I made myself clear last time. We'll mind our own business from now on. What guidance do you have for me this time?"
It was clear that Ke Jingyu was still angry.
It was understandable. She had caused Ke Teng to be in such a state, and then she had caused a scene at his house after Zhan Beijue's accident.
She had thoroughly ruined any goodwill between them.
To still have the audacity to show up, to ask for help, was simply shameless.
But Jiang Nan Fang had a backbone that couldn't be bent.
For Zhan Beijue, for the entire Zhan Group, even if Ke Jingyu thought she was shameless, she still had to speak.
"I dare not offer any guidance. I am here to ask for Mr. Ke's help."
"Oh?"
Ke Jingyu slowly lifted his eyelids to look at her and chuckled.
"Are your ears not working well because you're getting old? Did I hear you wrong?"
"The young madam of the esteemed Zhan Group, a proud daughter of heaven who gets whatever she wants, asking for my help? Am I, Ke, that capable?"
A few sarcastic remarks were already quite lenient; he hadn't slapped her away.
Jiang Nan Fang looked at him with a contrite expression.
"You are not old, and your ears are fine. I am the one with the problem."
"Mr. Ke, can we find a place to sit and talk? I'd like to treat you to a meal."
"Is my Ke family so poor that we can't afford to eat? That we need you to treat us? Ridiculous!"
"I have nothing to say to you, and there's nothing I can help you with. Don't let me see you again in the future; you ruin my appetite. Scram."
The butler had already opened the main gate in advance. After speaking, Ke Jingyu turned to go inside.
Jiang Nan Fang hurriedly ran a step forward, trying to stop him.
"Mr. Ke..."
Her assistant reached out and stopped her.
"Miss Jiang, President Ke has made himself very clear. Please don't be unreasonable. Stay where you are."
Jiang Nan Fang ignored him and shouted at his retreating back.
"I know I wronged you regarding Ke Teng's matter. I have too many wrongdoings against you, I'm not human! But this time, I truly have no other choice, Mr. Ke..."
The assistant called for the bodyguards.
"You two, escort her out. Strengthen the security of the community from now on, put this face on the blacklist, and never let her come near again!"
Two bodyguards walked over expressionlessly, their iron-like hands like crab claws grabbing her arms, and dragged her away from the villa.
They threw her outside the community, and the two warned her.