Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1017 Hypnosis

The journey was uneventful and we soon arrived at the hospital.

After getting out of the car, I pretended to tie my shoes and deliberately lagged behind Dennis by one

length.

Without taking two steps, Dennis suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at me with icy eyes,

"Clara, you have a stone tied to your foot?"

I gave him a blank look, "You care, the hospital is such a big place, I can still get lost."

Dennis doesn't know what's wrong with him, he's nagging.

Dennis stared at me with a black face and a motionless stare.

I didn't bother to tangle with him, I simply raised my chest, took a step, quickly skipped him and walked

ahead, reversing the position of each other.

Subconsciously gambling to speed up the pace, Dennis also followed very closely.

Even if the back did not grow eyes, but can feel the blazing gaze from those dark eyes, so that my

whole person is not very comfortable.

Feet up, step back sideways, alongside Dennis.

Dennis's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of imperceptible smugness flashed under his eyes, but soon

converged again.

Now they walk into the elevator together in peace.

The elevator doors opened and saw the empty aisles, and I realized with the benefit of hindsight that

the hospital seemed very cold.

Dennis read my mind and spoke quietly, "It saves time."

This is probably the luxury life of the richest man, a trip to the hospital and a direct charter?

If you don't need the money, you can donate it to the needy, OK?

Not long after exiting the elevator, a bodyguard came forward to greet him, "Sir."

"Ready to go?" Dennis asked with an expressionless face.

"All ready to go."

I was a little confused, but in the next second, I thought of Dennis's painful scene in the morning, he

came here specifically to check his body?

Just thinking about this, Dennis's warmthless voice rang out next to him, "Bring the man over."

People? Who?

Turning his face, he saw a group of doctors and nurses suddenly blocking the way at some point.

Just as Dennis' voice fell, the slightly older female doctor stepped forward, "Please, Miss Kennedy."

Check what I do?

Dennis saw my confusion and said out loud, "Think of it as an ordinary physical, normal people have to

do it once or twice a year, no need to worry."

After saying that, he passed a wink to the doctor, and before I could react, I was already being carried

away by the doctor and nurse.

"Hey, I've been seeing a doctor, I don't need your people to meddle, I know my own health very well,

Dennis, you tell them to stop!"

This was the first time I felt the cold-bloodedness of the medical staff, no matter how loud I screamed,

they just did not care and continued to examine me according to the procedure.

Two fists can't beat four hands, and after some struggle, I gave up.

All checked last night, it was already 8 pm.

When the nurse led me to the office, Dennis was sitting leisurely on the couch swiping at his tablet.

I was "tossed" for so long, but he is happy to be free?

I was about to get angry, but when I looked closer, I saw that the tablet was displaying the data of my

various tests.

That's when I changed my mind and took the seat next to him, "What the hell are you doing with all

these tests?"

"Lest you conceal some serious illness that could affect Jamie Vance's health." Dennis didn't even raise

his eyelids, and his ripple-free tone was impersonal.

I pulled the corner of my mouth awkwardly, "Mr. George is quite good at finding new ways to say such

lame excuses."

Dennis seemed to have finished reading all the examination reports, casually put the tablet to the side,

turned his face to look at me, a serious said, "Miss Kennedy is also very special, angry two words are

written on the brain, but still can force a smile."

Me, "......"

Countless crows fly through the air ......

After staring at him for a few seconds, I was finally no match for his thick skin and took the lead in

defeat, dodging and muttering to myself, "Think what you like."

It was a rare occasion when Dennis didn't continue to take advantage of the mouth, not out of kindness

of course, but when the attending doctor pushed the door open and appeared.

As soon as he entered, the doctor placed the thick entity report on the coffee table in front of Dennis.

"Overall, Miss Kennedy's indicators are stabilizing, but there is still some body cold that needs to be

regulated, and these are minor issues as far as ......"

Dennis didn't give him a chance to continue his recitation, "Get to the point."

The doctor obviously knows Dennis's identity and is afraid of annoying him, changing his benevolent

face just now, his expression is much more serious.

"Miss Kennedy's memory loss, should be hesitant brain hypoxia for too long, resulting in damage to the

hippocampus, according to the medical records, the recovery of memory is unlikely."

There was a pause before he looked at Dennis again and mused, "Mr. George's situation, I can't

decide for a while."

Dennis gave him a straightforward fix, "But say no harm, I will not hold you accountable."

The doctor then breathed a sigh of relief, the whole person relaxed and cautiously said, "Although both

of you were in an accident six years ago, they are very different, Mr. George's body is all normal, there

is no disease that may trigger memory loss, the only possibility left is that hypnosis."

"Hypnosis?" Dennis's face sank, his black eyes emitted a bitter cold light, and his surrounding breath

was unconsciously much colder.

Not to mention him, even I was a little surprised.

Isn't hypnosis something that only appears in TV shows?

"Hypnosis has always been a controversial means of governance in the medical community, mostly

used only to ease the patient's emotions ......" The doctor pushed down the frame on the bridge of his

nose with a heavy expression, "As the public knows, hypnosis is very prominent in memory editing, and

Mr. George's case is still a good match, except that there are specialties in the field, I am not a

professional doctor in this area, so I may not be able to help much ......"

After saying that, the doctor got up to leave and opened the door, but was blocked by the bodyguard.

"Sir?" The bouncer called out, asking for instructions from Dennis.

"Release the man." Dennis didn't look up, staring silently at the air in front of him, wondering if he had

heard the doctor's words in full.

After the doctor left, Dennis fell into his own thoughts, his expression was cold, his joy and anger were

not visible, so people did not dare to approach.

Although I am not afraid of him, but I do not dare to provoke him at this time, but can only silently wait

on the sidelines.

I don't know how long it took, but Dennis finally came back to his senses, got up and led me out the

door.

The car drove out some distance before Dennis' voice rang out in a low, deep voice, "Is there anything

you want to eat tonight?"

"I have a choice in front of Mr. George? It's better for you to decide." Suddenly remembering something

else, he asked him, "Not going back to eat?"

Dennis also did not answer, turned a corner and stopped the car, the road is a Chinese restaurant.

Helplessly, he followed him out of the car, muttering absentmindedly, "How lonely Jamie is eating by

himself."

Dennis stopped and swept me a look, a "I know it all" attitude, said I do not need to worry about.

How can we not worry about it?

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himself, how aggrieved the heart.

I don't know how long the mother-son bond with little Ann can last, as long as I am still his mother, I

can't remain unmoved!

I was about to call home alone when Dennis' voice flung itself over unceremoniously, "The evening

rush at City P lasts until at least 10 p.m., two hours away, are you sure you're not hungry?"

"I can tolerate ....."

The word "patience" is still on the lips, I heard my stomach is very indisputable "grunt" up.

After sobriety three meals a day is hardly untimely, even if there is, there is food around the pad, check

an afternoon, the stomach has long been empty, not hungry is strange.

There is no more humiliating situation than this.