Chapter 772 The Strange Man Standing Outside the Ward

"This is a neurological expert I know. It's best to check her current condition. As for whether she can recover, it's hard for me to say."

It's basically impossible.

But there is no shortage of miracles in medicine.

So nothing can be drawn to premature conclusions.

In the end, the doctor also determined Sangxia's condition. Generally, there are two types of facial amnesia patients.

Sang Xia's situation was relatively good. She could see faces, but she couldn't identify them.

And the face you see may not be the face of the person himself.

She couldn't recognize it, even every time she blinked and faced a person, there was a different look in her eyes.

However, another type of patient with facial amnesia can't even see a person's face clearly, it's a blur.

But no matter what, for this kind of patients, there are more and more cases from rare to rare.

As for Yu Sangxia, when he faces familiar people in the future, he may feel like a stranger.

Even looking at her own face was unfamiliar to her.

When Boyi went back, some of the doctor's instructions were still echoing in his mind.

At present, at least before she recovers, Sangxia can only identify through some subtle things, such as what kind of hairstyle the person has, whether there are any obvious marks, scars, or moles on the face, and can also be removed on clothes. Identify a person by his tie, shoes, etc.

Bo Yi had made everything clear about Sang Xia, but now he didn't know why, as if he had become cowardly and did not dare to return to her.

How was he going to explain it to her?

He suffered from insomnia all night. In the morning, after sitting on a chair and finally falling asleep for a while, Sang Xia woke up.

He was sleeping lightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Sang Xia had fallen to the ground at some point.

This is a VIP high-end ward. There is a full-length mirror at the door of the ward when you enter.

After he woke up, he saw Sangxia standing in front of the mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror blankly, as if she was frightened. She backed away little by little, leaned against the wall, and slowly slid down. Finally, she endured He couldn't help but cover his mouth, huddled up against the wall, lowered his head and cried suppressedly.

Confused and helpless.

The nerves were tightly compressed and could not be relieved.

Looking at that scene, Bo Yi felt the pain in his heart that was unbearable. In the morning, he walked over to help her up and took her for a checkup early.

But the result was a little cruel, and he couldn't bear to tell her.

His pain was most caused by her pain.

After all, Bo Yi was worried about Sang Xia being alone in the ward, so he hurried back.

Of course.

Just when he came to the floor where the VIP ward was located, he suddenly saw a person standing at the door of the ward where Sang Xia was...!

He suddenly paused.

That's a man.

Grow very tall.

Wearing a low-down baseball cap.

Turn your back to yourself.

Boyi subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

His hand slowly reached into his coat pocket and grasped the gun he carried.

Bo Yi's slender black figure walked over there.

Bo Yi is also very tall and has a thin figure.

Looking from a distance, it seems that the two people's figures are almost the same.

He didn't speak, just walked that way expressionlessly.

The man at the door of the ward seemed to have noticed someone coming behind him, and his eyes suddenly squinted, and the next second, the figure quickly left.

Bo Yi chased after him, "Hey, who are you!?"

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