Chapter 626 Lose Memory

"Olive! Olive! Are you awake?"

When I regained consciousness, the only sound I heard was this anxious voice

I opened my eyes and saw a vast expanse of white in front of me

Is Olive...my name?

I strained to look ahead, wanting to open my mouth and ask the man who called me like this

But I was so tired that I almost didn't have the strength to lift my neck

I woke up as if from a huge nightmare, but I can't quite remember the content of that dream

My mind 1s now as blank as the wall in front of me, all white and vast

I think I can consider myself clear-minded now, but the past memories are like being forcibly dug away by someone, leaving me with no trace of clues

My head ached, and it felt empty as well

Yes, if the doctor was called, he would definitely give me a conclusion called "amnesia"

I thought it was absurd, I even inferred from the

voice of that man just now that my name was Olive

And at that moment, the man saw me wake up and approached me with even more anxiety, seemingly with a hint of hesitation, before

tentatively calling my name again

T ignored him, or rather, in my current state, I didn't know how to respond to his words

After all, I wasn't even sure if my name was Olive

Fortunately, there was a cute child accompanying that man

He was a little boy, about five or six years old, and his height was not considered short for his age

He timidly called the person next to him "father" and then looked at me with a compassionate gaze, giving me a strong intuition that there must be some kind of bond between me and this little boy

My long silence made the man by the bed

furrow his brows. He put down the gauze he had intended to use to wipe the bloodstain on my forehead and pressed the bedside bell. Not content with that, he immediately turned around and hurriedly went out to call the doctor

The little boy who was left behind opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to me, but before the words could come out, his father came in with the doctor

The doctor examined my vital signs and joyfully announced that I was still considered "human" at that moment

Apart from having all four limbs fractured and bleeding from a forehead injury due to a car accident, my condition wasn't too bad

"However," the young doctor looked at me with some hesitation, then glanced at the man

standing beside me, "she does seem to have lost some of her memory, which 1s quite common during the initial stages of awakening from a coma. But as for when she can recover, it depends on the individual's unique physical condition." Up to this point, I was completely labeled as "amnesiac"

This noun, which sounds like it only exists in movies or literary works, was placed on me just

like that

I watched the doctor leave my lavishly decorated single room in a state of utter confusion and then turned my gaze towards the man sitting on the sofa

Fortunately, although my voice was hoarse, my vocal cords still performed their intended

function

"What...what are you to me?"

Actually, a man appeared in my ward with a child, and we spent time together alone. He also took care of my life. I think I didn't need to ask to know that we were probably in a marital relationship

It was as if there was some force guiding me from the depths of the unknown, compelling me to ask this somewhat ridiculous question

The person across from me seemed to pause for a moment, hesitating even, before telling me with a stiff expression, "I was your husband, Charlie Marilyn. And this is our son, Meteor Marilyn."

When he mentioned those two names, it felt like

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a needle piercing through my brain, causing intense pain that rendered me unable to think

Although it lasted only for a moment, 1t made me lean against the headboard for a long time to recover

He said he was my husband, but his expression was so distant

He said that the child next to him was our son, but that child clearly seemed afraid of me, constantly leaning towards his father

I shook my head and couldn't recall any useful information

That man...no, Charlie, he quickly set aside his hesitation and came over to sit directly by my bed

"Olive, your name is Olive Marilyn. Listen to

me, don't push yourself too hard. If there are things you can't remember, you can simply let them go. If you can never retrieve your past memories, we can still create new ones together Darling, your mind won't be blank forever."

I admit, when my mind was in a very sluggish state and I longed to regain active thinking, Charlie's words really made me look forward to every day in the future

And so, I nodded, indicating that I accepted

everything he explained to me from that moment on

During the following week, I listened to him narrating past events

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