She Clung onto Shen Zhilie's Leg

Everyone in the room fixed their gaze on her.

The look in their eyes revealed mixed sentiments. Firstly, sorrow.

Secondly, curiosity.

Thirdly, confusion.

Shen Longyue frowned. "What's going on, Luo'an?"

Shen Luo'an glanced at his father and shook his head, bewildered. "She doesn't seem to know who I am."

The medical staff soon arrived. They were surprised to see Shen Longyue and greeted him.

"Director."

Shen Longyue acknowledged them with a nod and urged, "Take her for a check-up."

"Noted."

The medics took their positions swiftly. "Please leave the room with them, Director."

They promptly left the room.

The doctors emerged from the ward after conducting a thorough examination.

However, they had strange looks on their faces.

"She seems to have forgotten who she is."

"How's her condition?" Shen Zhilie, rushed over, panting mildly, still clad in his white coat. "Is Sister Manting awake?"