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"Have you ever heard of the novel "The Chief Assistant of the Ming Dynasty"?"

"..."

Doctors' inquiries for diagnostic purposes were heard from time to time in the ward, mixed with the concerned voices of Mu Chong and his wife, hoping that their son would remember their family. But knowing himself and his enemy, before figuring out the surrounding situation, Mu Tingzhou, the best actor, believed that he was Taifu

, refused to answer any questions, some were unwilling to answer, and some were actually unable to answer.

He was the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty. Who was Kangxi?

Mu Tingzhou didn't know, but his face was expressionless and no one could see his mental activities.

The medical examination showed that he was in normal health. The doctors initially judged that Mu Tingzhou's brain damage had affected his memory, and they mistakenly thought he was an ancient character in the play. But how much Mu Tingzhou remembered, because he refused to cooperate in answering, the doctors were helpless. Dou

Mu Chong was more calm with tears than words, but his son ignored him, so what's the use of being calm?

"Uncle and aunt, you go and read the report with Dr. Li first, and I'll talk to Tingzhou."

The atmosphere in the ward was stiff and solemn, and Xiao Zhao suddenly suggested.

Mu Chong looked at his son and nodded in acquiescence. As his son grew up, he lived outside all year round and came home only a handful of times. It is true that Xiao Zhao spent more time with his son and it was easier to coax his son to talk.

Everyone left and the VIP ward became empty. Xiao Zhao closed the door and walked back to the bed with one hand in his pocket.

Mu Tingzhou leaned against the bedside and looked at him with dark eyes.

Xiao Zhao was familiar with this look. Mu Tingzhou looked at people like this when he played the role of the Tutor.

Turning on the recording on his mobile phone, Xiao Zhao sat down and smiled at Mu Tingzhou: "Master Taifu, continuing the stalemate is not an option. How about this? You and I will ask each other questions and answer them. Only when we understand each other can we solve the problem.

Trapped, otherwise if you don't cooperate one day, you will be trapped here for one more day."

Mu Tingzhou lowered his eyes.

Xiao Zhao poured himself a glass of water and waited patiently.

"Who is Mu Tingzhou?"

About three minutes later, the person on the bed asked in a low voice.

"This, it's a long story, you'd better read it yourself." Xiao Zhao opened the notebook prepared on the table, searched for "Mu Tingzhou" on Baidu, clicked on the entry, then handed the notebook to Mu Tingzhou, and gave a brief introduction.

: "A laptop is a multi-functional tool, one of which is searching for information."

Mu Tingzhou frowned and reluctantly digested it, looking at the key points first.

He saw that Xiao Zhao temporarily acted as a translator at the same time, explaining words that Mu Tingzhou might not understand at the moment: "This is the calendar of our dynasty, year, month and day... Beijing is the imperial capital of our dynasty, and its geographical location is similar to the capital of the Ming Dynasty...

Actor is a profession, similar to actors in the Ming Dynasty, but their status and status are equal to others. Good actors are very respected..."

Xiao Zhao's words are easy to understand. Mu Tingzhou has lost his memory, but his IQ is still off the charts. An hour later, through this page of "Mu Tingzhou" Baidu entries, Mu Tingzhou learned a lot about "modern times", especially

It's a series of terms from the film and television industry, including popularity, awards, and TV series. You can probably understand what's going on.

"It's my turn to ask you."

Closing the notebook, Xiao Zhao pushed up his glasses, looked directly at Mu Tingzhou and said: "Master, I want to know where you were and what happened before you woke up. I just spent half an hour answering your question. Sincerely

It’s a lesson, and I hope Tai Tu can tell you honestly.” Use some ancient vocabulary thoughtfully.

Mu Tingzhou was skeptical about Xiao Zhao, but he told the truth. Everyone knew about the death of the late emperor, so there was no need for him to hide it.

After Mu Tingzhou joined the group, Xiao Zhao stayed with him, and he immediately remembered the plot that Mu Tingzhou said. The plot had just started at that time, and the Taifu had just taken over the little emperor, Princess Minghua... The problem is, in the early days of "The Ming Dynasty"

The plot is simple, but Mu Tingzhou got too involved in the drama in the later stages. It was because he lost his memory after entering the drama. Why did Mu Tingzhou only remember the first part?

Xiao Zhao couldn't figure it out.

"Why am I here?" It was Mu Tingzhou's turn to ask.

Looking at the serious face of his best friend, Xiao Zhao said with a headache: "Because you are the movie king Mu Tingzhou, and the Taifu is just a character in the TV series "The First Assistant of the Ming Dynasty". You were too involved in the drama, hit your head in a car accident, and your memory was confused.

I mistakenly thought that I was the Taifu."

Mu Tingzhou didn't believe it, his eyes turned cold, and he obviously lost trust in Xiao Zhao.

Now that the general situation is understood, Xiao Zhao saves the recording and goes to find a doctor.

After listening to the recording, several doctors diagnosed Mu Tingzhou's condition again:

"Mr. Mu suffers from psychogenic amnesia. This kind of amnesia has no physical symptoms and is purely caused by psychological reasons. It usually occurs after suffering a painful blow and may recover on its own after a period of time... The patient may

You forget who you are, but you remember how to drive and other skillful operations.

According to Mr. Xiao, the Taifu admired Princess Minghua all his life. In the end, Princess Minghua committed suicide. The Taifu was too sad and died in depression. Mr. Mu may have been too involved in the drama. He thought he was the Taifu and did not want Princess Minghua to die.

, so I selectively forgot that plot, and my memory got stuck before going to Princess Minghua..."

"Then why don't you even remember real life?" Dou Jing asked anxiously, unable to accept that her son disowned his biological mother.

Several doctors looked at each other, and one of them said regretfully: "The brain structure is complex, and some conditions cannot be explained by modern medicine. In Mr. Mu's case, it is recommended to receive psychological treatment."

Dou Jing looked sad.

"Try it." Mu Chong said tiredly.

Unfortunately, the couple underestimated their son's character and IQ. Mu Tingzhou firmly believed that he was a master. Although he could not understand why the surrounding environment had turned upside down, he stubbornly blocked all attempts to persuade him to accept the status of the actor. A psychiatrist intervened

For treatment, he wanted to induce Mu Tingzhou to relieve his heart defense. Mu Tingzhou closed his eyes and mouth, pretending that the doctor did not exist. The doctor tried hypnosis, but Mu Tingzhou refused to actively cooperate. After discussing with Mu Chong and his wife, the doctor implemented a passive hypnosis, but the effect was ineffective.

Ideal, Mu Tingzhou's mood also had a negative reaction.

Dou Jing did not dare to force her son anymore.

"Auntie, Tingzhou is not an ordinary person. The more we force him, the higher his resistance will be. If we use psychological therapy again, I'm afraid he will lose the most basic trust in us and refuse us to approach him." Outside the ward, Xiao Zhao analyzed with a frown.

.

Mu Chong agreed: "The doctor also said that maybe one day Tingzhou will remember that his IQ cannot be fooled even if we want to fool him. Let's do this for now, step by step, bit by bit."

Dou Jing was worried.

"Auntie, Tingzhou should believe the little emperor and princess in the play the most now. Qin Lei is just in elementary school, and he went abroad with his family during the National Day. It is inconvenient to ask him to come over. Mingwei is in the imperial capital. If uncle and aunt agree, I will invite her over.

Once she explains the car accident, Tingzhou might be able to listen."

Dou Jing's eyes lit up, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw: "Do you have her contact information?"

Xiao Zhao smiled and took out his cell phone.

~

Before receiving the call from Xiao Zhao, Ming Wei was trying on the bridesmaid dress sent by Han Xiaoya. It was a light purple tube top dress with a skirt that reached to her knees. She couldn't say she was very beautiful, but she wasn't ugly either.

"He said he was the Grand Tutor?" Ming Wei was so shocked that her jaw dropped. She only said that Mu Tingzhou had woken up and did not mention amnesia at all.

"Well, the situation is complicated. Is it convenient for Miss Ming to come here? We need your help. After all, in Tingzhou's eyes, you are his princess."

Xiao Zhao's tone was serious, but Ming Wei's face turned hot. She was too shameful for being a princess.

Unable to find a reason to refuse, Mingwei immediately changed her clothes.

There must be many reporters and fans near the hospital. Mingwei wore a bun and a college-style outfit, a nude sweater, light-colored jeans, and white sneakers. She wore a bare face. Firstly, she did not want to attract unnecessary attention. Secondly,

Dress simply to prevent Mu Chong and his wife from having unnecessary misunderstandings and suspecting that she wants to take advantage of the opportunity to gain favor with the actor.

Princess Taifu has a lot of connections, and she has to be more cautious than ever before.

There is a fruit supermarket outside the community. Mingwei bought some fruits and took a taxi to the hospital.

Afraid of fans breaking in and causing trouble, the hospital has been strictly guarded recently. Xiao Zhao said hello to the people below in advance, and Mingwei got through unimpeded.

Mu Tingzhou took a sedative and was still sleeping.

Dou Jing and Mu Chong were waiting for someone in the living room outside. When they saw Mingwei brought in by Xiao Zhao, the couple were surprised. Why does this new actor look like a high school student? From head to toe, from inside to outside, she is...

With a "pure" energy.

"Hello, Director Mu, hello, Auntie." Mingwei greeted generously, "There are many fans outside. I was afraid that I would buy too many gifts that would be eye-catching, so I simply bought some fruit..."

"You're welcome, Miss Ming. I'm sorry to trouble you to come all the way." Dou Jing said apologetically and asked Ming Wei to sit next to her.

"Auntie, Mingwei is my friend. Just call her by her name, and don't show anyone else." Xiao Zhao brought tea and smiled to adjust the atmosphere.

Ming Wei was flattered, but looking back on the time she spent on the set, Xiao Zhao did feel like a friend to her.

Xiao Zhao was warm-hearted and cold-hearted, easily disowning his friends. Dou Jing was only enthusiastic towards Mingwei because Xiao Zhao wanted to ask for something. She couldn't help but sympathize with the "used" Mingwei, and then felt even more guilty. She took Mingwei's little hand and praised her first, expressing her gratitude.

After a while, she could see that this girl was really here to help and didn't want to attract her actor son.

"Don't be like this. I am a newcomer. I have learned a lot from working with Mr. Mu. It is an honor for me to be able to help." Ming Wei said sincerely.

Dou Jing sighed and began to talk about her son's illness.

"Aunt, Tingzhou is waking up soon, let Mingwei go in first." Xiao Zhao looked at his watch and reminded in a low voice.

"Sorry to trouble you." Dou Jing looked at Mingwei expectantly.

So, Mingwei endured the heavy pressure and went to the inner ward alone, while Xiao Zhao and the others stayed in the living room, holding their breath and concentrating.

The second hand ticked, and the man on the bed frowned and woke up.
Chapter completed!