Custer 838 Damien Smyth lost his memory was that he injured his head in the mudslide.
A blood clot in the head presses on a nerve, impairing memory.
Damien Smyth followed Quintion Julius to the laboratory on the first floor. Lying on the bed, Quintion Julius stuck electrodes on Damien Smyth âs head to stimulate his brain and let the blood clots in the brain dissipate.
The treatment process was a bit painful. Quintion Julius used, drugs with a strong sedative effect, and combined with the treatment, it can also greatly help Damien Smyth âs condition.
About half an hour later, the treatment was over, and Damien Smyth was sweating profusely on his forehead.
Damien Smyth opened his eyes, feeling his whole head was a little numb, he regained consciousness after a while, sat up and asked, âHow many more treatments do you need?â
âThere are three more.â Quintion Julius took a medicine and handed it to him, saying, âTake it to strengthen the healing effect.â
Damien Smyth took the medicine and swallowed it directly,â After three treatments, can I remember the past?â
âI canât guarantee it.â Quintion Julius said conservatively,âI can only guarantee that after three times, the blood clot in your brain will dissipate, which will be of great help to your memory recovery.â
Just to help, not to eradicate.
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ChAfter 38 Damien Smyth sat on the bed and was silent for a moment, with a gentle voice,âActuallyâ¦it doesnât matter.â
Quintion Julius nodded,âActually, I also think that it doesnât affect your current life whether you think about it or not.â
âEvangeline âs throat, can you cure it?â
Thatâs what Damien Smyth cares about.
Quintion Julius sighed and said, âDonât rush me, Iâm also under a lot of pressure. I can only say that Iâm more than half sure.â
Before that, he wanted to give Evangeline hope, but Quintion Julius didnât tell the specific situation.
âMore than half sure,â said Damien Smyth. âFor you, thatâs enough.â
Quintion Julius quickly said,âHey, donât have so much confidence in me, if you let that girl down, it will be a second blow. â
âIf you canât cure Evangeline, then no one can cure her.â Damien Smyth tidied his clothes and got off the bed, his whole body was very energetic,âI believe you.â
Quintion Julius ââ¦â
He is under a lot of pressure.
Damien Smyth returned to the bedroom, Vivienne Quinn had fallen asleep with Irma, and Murphy slept with Mrs. Quinn tonight. Vivienne Quinn likes to smell the babyâs milk scent, and touches the babyâs fleshy little hands and feet, she is very satisfied.
Irma has fair skin and delicate features, just like a doll.
Seeing the mother and daughter sleeping peacefully, Damien Smyth felt a sense of happiness in his heart.
Family love really doesnât need any memory, itâs just engraved in the genes.
Damien Smyth was covered in hot sweat. He sweated a lot during the treatment just now. He went to the bathroom to take a shower, carefully lifted the quilt, and lay down on his daughterâs side.
The couple fell asleep with their little daughter in their arms.
Irma and Murphy now take turns sleeping with Vivienne Quinn and Damien Smyth. As for Evangeline, she is already eight years old, and she avoids her father at the girlsâ college. She can be as close as possible, but it is not suitable for her to sleep with her parents anymore.
Evangeline was used to sleeping alone, and she didnât like. coming to sleep in Vivienne Quinn âs bedroom either.
Sometimes, Vivienne Quinn would go to Evangeline âs room to sleep with her, and Evangeline would tell her not to treat her and her siblings equally.
Vivienne Quinn heard Evangeline say this for the first time, she was both shocked and relieved. It was shocking that such a young child could say such words, and it was gratifying that her Evangeline had grown up and became sensible.
Irma was able to sleep through the night now, and just before dawn, Irma woke up by herself, got up and fell on top of Damien Smyth, grabbed Damien Smyth âs face with hist hands, scratched his nose, and tried to wake Dad up.
Damien Smyth woke up and saw his little daughterâs round fleshy face, and he would be in a good mood for the whole day.
Seeing her father waking up, Irma let out a happy âahâ, hugging her fatherâs face with her soft little hands, very excited, and moved her small mouth towards her.
Damien Smyth couldnât laugh or cry, his face was full of saliva.
âShh!â Damien Smyth put his index finger on his lips and made a silencing gesture, signaling Irma to lower his voice,â Honey, daddy will dress you, letâs not wake mommy up, okay?â
My daughter is good, soft and fragrant, no matter how you look at it, you like it.
Damien Smyth got up cautiously, changed Irmaâs diaper and clothes, and carried Irma out. All movements were very light, for fear of waking Vivienne Quinn who was asleep.
In fact, Vivienne Quinn woke up early, and when she heard the door closing, she opened her eyes, turned over, and went back to sleep happily.
The Damien Smyth who once was, has returned.