After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Chapter 124 It's unfair to him

The pain seemed like a ball of darkness, enveloping all of Yu Jing's thoughts and consciousness, making him drown in those days again.

The words of my friends are so harsh and heartbreaking.

Going back to the origin, some growth must be based on loss.

Seventeen-year-old Yu Jing completed a bloody growth in personal independence and lost his mother.

Similarly, the 24-year-old Yu Jing was forced to become an exile in love, and the price was the loss of Yi Zongyu.

How much courage does he still have to try? The pain of loss is already sucking away his energy like a magnet.

In fact, what Chen Ce said was very right. Yu Jing did have a filter for the current Yi Zongyu, but that did not prevent Yi Zongyu from being a very good person.

"Xiao Jing, I'm sorry."

Chen Ce said, "I talk too much, and I don't mean to bring up these sad things. I'm afraid you will suffer."

Yu Jing pressed his thumb on the tip of his index finger and pinched it.

"It doesn't matter. I'm not a child. I'm not that fragile."

Chen Ce: "Do you really think that way?"

"Yes, I don't think I can let it go." Yu Jing whispered softly.

It’s okay if you are let down, just consider it bad luck.

The autumn in New York's Central Park is warm and lively. The setting sun and fallen leaves are all golden. It seems that time can be frozen in these red leaves, and people's thoughts are also empty.

When the plane landed, Yi Zongyu received a call from Ethan.

The other party said that he had already been to a medical institution and the appointment time would be postponed to seven o'clock in the evening.

That's why Yi Zongyu sat on the bench in Central Park and basked in the sun.

He took a picture of the golden ginkgo forest and sent it to Yu Jing, but he didn't reply. Considering the time difference, it was ten o'clock in the morning in China, so he should be busy with the design.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Yi Zongyu and Ethan arrived on time at the institution where he had been treated for two years.

The attending physician was Mico, a Chinese American who had a good relationship with Ethan's sister.

In addition, the medical technology and safety here are also top-notch in the local area, and the treatment records of most patients are kept separately in a secret room.

After a brief greeting, Mico took out a diagnosis from a few years ago.

"Mr. Han has already stated your intentions on the phone, but I told you a year ago that external surgery to treat memory impairment is very risky and requires high patient conditions."

"The reason we didn't perform the surgery at that time was partly because your family was worried, but the main reason was that you had severe sequelae of post-traumatic stress disorder and did not meet the basic conditions for surgery."

Yi Zongyou: "I don't need medication to control myself anymore."

Mico nodded.

"This is a good situation, but a comprehensive examination is still needed to confirm whether the conditions for surgery have been met."

Ethan checked the time. "Now? Isn't it too late?"

Mico hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Mr. Yi, let's not talk about the examination for now. Does your family know about it?"

Yi Zongyu understood what he meant, "I should have the right to sign the informed consent form for the surgery."

"some."

Mico paused and said helplessly, "But the operation is very risky, and family members also need to sign."

Yi Zongyu did not respond to this and remained silent for a while.

"When is the brain examination scheduled?"

"Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, large aperture CT room."

"OK, thanks."

Before Yi Zongyou left, he warned: "Please don't mention this to my family. I will tell them myself."

"of course."

After leaving the hospital, Ethan looked disappointed.

"I feel like my uncle and aunt won't agree."

Yi Zongyu didn't say anything. He opened his phone and saw the message Yu Jing replied to ten minutes ago.

[Ginkgo leaves taste like oranges]

[It seems warmer over there than in Beijing]

Seeing the first sentence, Yi Zongyu curled his lips and chuckled.

I feel that Yu Jing’s train of thought is very cute, like that of an innocent child.

Ethan looked at the smile on his face and felt a strange feeling.

"Brother Zongyou, what are you laughing at? That's scary."

"Laughing idiot."

Ethan: "..."

Yi Zongyu continued to look at his phone.

: [Yes, the temperature is higher than that in Beijing]

: [I will be back tomorrow night]

o_o: [Have a safe journey! ]

:【good】

“What are you going to do if Uncle Yi doesn’t agree to the surgery?”

After all, the risk was huge, and Ethan was actually worried for him.

This deep brain stimulation technique involves placing electrodes at specific locations within the brain to modulate neuronal activity.

The consequences of failure are unimaginable, not to mention the damage to memory and cognitive function, it can even threaten life.

Yi Zongyu looked quite calm.

"I will agree. This is what I have decided."

"Are you so sure?"

"Ah."

Ethan thought for a moment and then spoke again.

"Actually, it's pretty good now. You and Yu Jing have met again."

"Brother Zong You, there's nothing wrong with starting over."

A hint of sympathy emerged in Yi Zongyu's eyes, and his voice was very low.

"It's not fair to him."

For Yi Zongyu, starting over is indeed a simpler plan to implement, but it is really unfair to Yu Jing.

Whenever he saw those pitiful and sad eyes, an inexplicable pain would surge in his heart.

Han Ning also found out about Yu Jing's condition and the numerous side effects of those drugs, which he didn't dare to think about.

If they hadn't met again, Yu Jing would have continued to live like this alone with the memories.

Does this count as starting over?

Yu Jing stared at the chat interface between the two people for a while, then leaned over the desk, his face turning a little red.

In fact, I would occasionally think about what Chen Ce and the others said. Yi Zongyu's memory of him was blank now. Was he really just looking for a suitable bed partner when he approached me?

If so, what should I do.

If not, then what is Yi Zongyu's attitude towards him and what position does he put him in.

So annoying.

Yu Jing wanted to punch a hole in the computer, but he was afraid that Duan Zuo would ask him to pay for it.

The next morning, after more than an hour of evaluation, the results showed that Yi Zongyu did not meet the conditions for surgery.

Mico handed him the test report and said, "I'm sorry, based on the current situation, you still need to receive a face-to-face consultation and treatment."

Yi Zongyu nodded, indicating that he accepted all the results.

"Okay, what's the specific reason?"

"You have post-traumatic stress syndrome. I suggest you avoid doing anything that stimulates your nerves. I will prescribe some medicine for you."

"OK, thanks."

"Come back in two weeks for a face-to-face consultation and the next course of treatment." Mico paused and kindly reminded, "Family members have the right to know."

Yi Zongyou: "I know."

After arriving in Beijing, he went back to the Yi family first.

After all, this is not a trivial matter. It is impossible to hide it from parents, and it should not be hidden.

Yi Chang studied the test report for a long time with a serious expression.

"I disagree. It's too risky."

"Yes, Zong You." Qin Lilan held his wrist, very worried.

"Didn't the doctor say that your condition is much better now than before? There's really no need to take the risk."

"If the operation fails, Mom really...really can't accept it." She choked, her eyes red.

Yi Zongyu's voice slowed down.

"It's not as serious as you think. The success rate of surgery is quite high."

"These are just words of comfort." Qin Lilan said as tears fell again, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Yi Chang took a deep breath, rubbed his eyebrows, and said nothing.

His own son knows him well. As long as things can be put on the table, he has already made up his mind.

The living room fell into silence again, with the occasional sound of a woman crying.

"This is what I must do." Yi Zongyou said.

"From now on, the treatment will be repeated every two weeks until the conditions for surgery are met."

"As long as my body can bear it, I will do my best to restore my memory. I will bear the consequences myself."

Yi Chang had a cold face and a serious look.

"You'll take responsibility? Your body and hair are given by your parents. If something unexpected really happens, who do you think will take it, me or your mother?"

Yi Zongyu looked at him calmly.

"Dad, I met Yu Jing."

"what?"

"I said, I met Yu Jing again."

Yi Chang said nothing, his expression obviously surprised.

"Xiao Jing?" Qin Lilan was stunned for a moment. "He is in Beijing? When did he come back? Is he okay now?"