At that moment, a nurse walked in, saw Vivian standing there, and asked, “You’re the patient’s family, right?”


    Vivian looked at the nurse and before she could say anything, the other person continued, “He is in aa, so you, talk to him more and talk about the people or things he thinks are most important to help him wake up.”


    The nurse went to the bedside and hooked up Scales Aaron’s bottle, “Three bottles of drip today, call me if you run out of water.” After saying that, the nurse left the room with the tray in a hurry.


    Vivian looked at the nurse who left, and then looked at the hanging bottles on the shelf, walked to the bedside escort chair and sat down.


    “Is Naomi really your girlfriend? Or did you approach me for another purpose?”


    The results of the investigation were still pending and Vivian couldn’t be sure of Scales Aaron’s true identity, so for now everything was just spection.


    She sat in the ward for a while, did not see Scales Aaron awake, a long sigh, got up and then want to leave.


    “Water … I want to drink water …”


    Suddenly, a frail voice sounded behind her.


    Vivian steps a beat, look back, then found Scales Aaron has opened his eyes, just wrinkling his brow to stare at her.


    “Who are you …?”


    The two looked at each other for a moment, and Scales Aaron was filled with confusion.


    “Who am I?”


    Vivian a pair of beautiful eyes involuntarily stared, eyebrows slightly close, subconsciously walked to the edge of the bed, “Scales Aaron, you are confused.”


    “Scales Aaron?”


    The man in the hospital bed reached up and scratched his head, most likely because his fingers touched the wound on his head, and he grinned in pain, “Hiss … hurts.” He surveyed the ward again, confused, “Is this a hospital, howe I’m in a hospital?”


    Vivian: “…”


    She couldn’t decide if Scales Aaron was faking amnesia, or if he really had lost his memory.Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    “Don’t you even remember?” Vivian inquired tentatively.


    Scales Aaron bristled and shook his head, “I don’t know yet. Oh, yes …” he suddenly thought of something like, reached out and pointed at her, “You are Melody right? You are Melody, right.”


    “Melody?”


    Vivian thought and thought but couldn’t figure out who the ‘Melody’ was that Scales Aaron was talking about.


    She immediately walked out of the room and went to the nurse’s station to find the nurse, who in turn found the attending doctor, and the team went to the room to diagnose and examine Scales Aaron.


    After a long time of work, the doctor gave Vivian an answer: “The patient suffered a violent brain impact, the brain is bruised andpressing the nerves, which may be a transient memory loss.”


    “Transient amnesia?” Vivian stood in the corridor chatting with the attending doctor, she inclined her head again to look at Scales Aaron lying on the ward bed, lowered her voice and asked, “Doctor, are you sure he really has amnesia?”


    “Judging from all the tests, there will be no falsehood.” The doctor was very sure.


    That’s all, Vivian didn’t ask any more questions.


    The doctor gave Vivian many more notes before leaving.


    When Vivian entered the room, Scales Aaron asked her, “Melody, what did the doctor say to you? How did I get hurt?”


    “My name isn’t ‘Melody,’ I’m Vivian,” she exined.


    Scales Aaron shook his head, “No, you are Melody. you must not want Scales to lie.”


    He said that, when he was really aggrieved, his eyes were red.


    The look, like the most ignorant children, even his pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, are clear as a mirror, not stained half impurities.


    Vivian first felt that he did not seem to be pretending, but was not 100% sure.


    Sitting in the escort chair, she patiently asked, “You said I was ‘Melody’, do you know my ‘full’ name?”


    “‘Full name’?”


    Scales Aaron inclined his head to look at the ceiling, struggled to think, “What is it called …” he thought seriously, but not a momentter he felt a sharp pain in his head, “head, I have a headache, my head hurts …”


    Mostly it really hurts, Scales Aaron hands covering his head, the pain of his head on the bed hit hard, “Ouch … pain …”


    “Scales Aaron?”


    Vivian saw Scales Aaron struggling to rip the hanging needle off the back of his hand, and his hand kept bleeding, she rushed forward to stop it, “Calm down, calm down!”


    Perhaps as a habitual coaxing, she subconsciously reached out and patted Scales Aaron’s body.


    After a while, Scales Aaron calmed down,y t on his back and opened his eyes to look at Vivian.


    At this moment, Vivian realized that Scales Aaron’s eyes were scarlet and full of blood, and his hands were trembling slightly in pain.


    Only then was she sure that Scales Aaron had really lost his memory.


    “Melody, what’s wrong with you.” Scales Aaron found Vivian sitting in a chair in a daze with aplicated look, he asked in a resigned manner, “Is it that Scales can’t think of Melody’s full name and Melody is not happy?”


    “No, it’s not.”


    Vivian shook his head, his mood was all over the ce, very ufortable.


    While Scales Aaron was being taken over by the doctor for a checkup, she called Morris and told him the situation.


    Morris dropped hispany work and drove over.


    “Vivian?”


    The man called out as he pushed the door open and walked in.


    Seeing him enter, Vivian immediately stood up, walked to him, and said in a small voice: “He should really lose his memory. Did you find out anything about him?”


    Morris cold eyes nced at the Scales Aaron lying on the bed, said to her: “Can’t find any information, his phone is also broken, no clues. I had someone investigate based on his cell phone number you provided, and the only callers were from you and his dead girlfriend Naomi’s parents.”


    “That clean?” Vivian really didn’t expect it.


    “The cleaner it is, the more suspicious it is.”


    Morris, whose thoughts were surprisingly consistent with Vivian’s, nodded, “That’s what I thought.”


    Just as the two were chatting, Scales Aaron reached up and lifted the bedding, trying to sit up, but when he put his hand down, his chest followed the pain.


    He grinned and hemmed and hawed at Morris, “Brother, did youe to see me?”


    “Brother?”


    Vivian was on cloud nine, looking at Scales Aaron and then at Morris, asking Scales Aaron, “You know him?”


    “He’s my brother, how could I not know him, Melody, why would you ask such a stupid question?” Scales Aaronughed, “Melody, you’re so stupid.”


    “Why did he call you ‘Melody’?”


    Morris looked equally confused.


    Vivian let out a sigh and had to tell Morris everything that happened before and after.


    Morris rified everything and went to the bedside to sit down, “You said I am your brother? Who is your father?”


    “Hum, brother is as stupid as Melody. Your father is my father.”


    Scales Aaron spoke with a demeanor very simr to that of a child, except for the handsome and handsome face, which was inexplicably heartbreaking to look at.


    Morris asked again, “Do you remember your father’s name?”


    When talking to Scales Aaron, Morris stared at him for a moment, as if he wanted to observe from the changes in his facial expressions whether he was faking his memory loss.


    Why did Scales Aaron address him as ‘brother’ when they first met?


    So, he had never met Scales Aaron, but Scales Aaron must have met him and knew him.