He Jingyao glanced at him lightly, not speaking.
The surgery had been going on for almost an hour, and there was no news from inside the operating room; he had no desire to chat at all.
"I know Minjun is in surgery, but you're overreacting a bit, it's not life and dea..."
Huo Yanhui stopped halfway through his sentence, because the look in He Jingyao's eyes made him realize that if he dared to finish that word, the consequences would be very, very dire.
"By the way, how's Minjun's condition recently? Does she still have frequent memory blanks?" Huo Yanhui had to change the subject.
Upon hearing this, He Jingyao's gaze darkened.
"Yes." His voice was somewhat harsh, "But, she never forgets things from childhood, yet she forgets me, forgets Xiaobao, forgets her biological father."
Huo Yanhui pondered for a moment: "So, from a temporal perspective, the more recent events are the ones she is most prone to forget."
