"You''re awake!" A warm voice reached my ears, and I knew exactly who it was.


    I moved my head and struggled to open my eyes, ncing at the handsome face before me. His eyes were focused on me, and his hand gently brushed my forehead. "Feeling better? Do you still have a headache?"


    I stared at As in confusion, piecing together the events from before. ncing around, I realized I was in a hospital room.


    This made me a bit uneasy, and I looked at As, asking, "Am I sick? Is there something wrong with my head?"


    He looked at me affectionately and asked, "Do you feel sick?"


    "Then why am I here? How long have I been sleeping?"


    As smiled, cleverly responding, "Well, it''s lunchtime anyway!"


    "I slept that long? Who brought me here? What about Grayson? Wasn''t he with me in the office? Oh dear, there''s so much I need to handle!"


    After saying that, I struggled to sit up, feeling a dull ache in my head.


    "Well, it looks like you still remember." As patted my cheek. "Grayson brought you here, and then I rushed over. Are you hungry? Let the doctor check on you again, and then we can grab lunch." He pressed the call button. Soon, hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor, approaching us.


    I intended to ask him many questions, but I held back as soon as the doctor entered.


    Instead, the doctor questioned me. Upon seeing that I was fully conscious, he nodded at As.


    "Mr. As, there''s no major issue. Ms. Chloe''s memory needs gradual recovery. Currently, her brain cells are very active, and urrences like this might happen with external stimuli." External stimuli? I was confused. Grayson''s words were not stimting.


    I looked at the doctor in a daze, and he continued exining to As, "As these sporadic memory fragments enter, he cerebral cortex will be more active, and the memory nerves will gradually clear. I believe the possibility of recovering her memory will increase over time."


    Recovering my memory? Me?


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    "It''s just that Ms. Chloe''s reaction may make her very ufortable. She should have enough rest."


    With some concern, As nodded and asked, "Will these repeated episodes negatively impact her health or cause other issues?"


    I could tell that As was very anxious, holding my hand tightly.


    The doctor nced at me, shaking his head. "No. As you saw during theprehensive examination just now, Ms. Chloe''s physical condition is excellent. It''s just that she might experience headaches sometimes, which can be quite painful.


    "Will these episodes continue to happen? For instance, if we talk about past events, would she experience these conditions, faint, or have severe headaches? Should we avoid mentioning those things for now and not stimte her?"


    I silently looked at As, and his expression turned serious.


    "No. It''s quite the opposite. We should actively stimte her cerebral cortex, encouraging her to think about these memory fragments. This will elerate the recovery of her memory."


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    "Of course, it depends on her. She


    doesn''t know the authenticity of these memòries, so we can''tpletely rule out false memories.


    This requires careful care and


    nd her. I


    guidance from those around


    betieve she''ll soon recall the lost


    memories with your help


    I felt sorrowful because I didn''t know what I had forgotten.


    As thanked the doctor and escorted him out. Meanwhile, I couldn''t help but feel increasingly uneasy.