There were no servants in the room, only Mr. Zhu and his wife, oh, and a doctor who looked very pedantic.

Mr. Zhu and his wife were both nervously looking pale. Mrs. Zhu grabbed a silk squid with both hands and asked, "Doctor, what's going on with my son? Why don't he remember me, his father, and his servants at all, and he also said he was another person."

The old doctor hesitated for a moment and said, "This... I can't say anything about it. Maybe it was because the young master broke his brain when he fell from the wall, so that's how it is."

When Mrs. Zhu heard this, she burst into tears and covered her chest and cried loudly: "Oh my God, this is the life of our husband and wife. My Baoer, my Baoer... What should you do if you ask your mother to do?"

Master Zhu quickly comforted her: "Madam, don't cry, listen to the doctor first."

"Doctor, may I ask, can I have another treatment?"

The old doctor touched his beard and said authoritatively: "The treatment method is required to be treated after I went to see it. However, Mr. Zhu, Mrs. Zhu, whether Mr. Ling remembers you or not, you are always his parents. This is always right. You should think from another perspective and fall from such a high wall. The young master is intact except not remembering people. This is a great blessing. As the saying goes, there are gains and losses. You two actually don't need to be so sad about this matter."

Shi Shiwu curled his lips, and the old man was quite at a loss when he spoke.

Mr. Zhu immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, doctor, what you said is right, what you said is very... the extreme... my son is not missing his arms and legs, that is a great joy."

Master Zhu said to Mrs. Zhu: "Madam, don't cry. The doctor is right. What do you think is more about the situation than if your son was broken and he was disabled and he didn't remember you?"

Mrs. Zhu stopped crying and wiped her tears with a veil: "This... I certainly hope that my son's body is intact."

"That's it, as the doctor said, whether the son remembers us or not, we both... are his parents."

Fifteen kept staring at Mr. Zhu. He didn't know if his eyes were a little blurry. When Mr. Zhu said this just now, his face looked a little wrong, and it seemed that he deliberately made the last sentence a little heavier by two points.

The old doctor asked: "Master Zhu, Madam Zhu, are you going to see Master Ling now?"

Master Zhu hesitated for a moment, "Our Baoyu woke up and was different from before. He didn't have someone to come forward to serve him at all. Moreover, he is resting now. If he wants to treat the patient, he has to discuss it with him after he wakes up."

Fifteen touched his chin, and although what Mr. Zhu said was reasonable, Fifteen initially suspected that he deliberately refused to let the doctor go over to see him.

If you really love your son like a pearl or a treasure, then your son has a problem with his mind, and parents should not quickly find all the good doctors and see what happened to the tenth one for his son.

Instead of saying such a reason, delaying diagnosis and treatment!

The old doctor had no doubts and nodded: "That's the same, then I'll leave first."

Master Zhu quickly said, "People come to get medical fees and send the doctor out of the house."

The subordinates offered generous medical fees and sent the doctor out, leaving only Mr. Zhu and his wife in the room.
Chapter completed!