Chapter 794 I''ve made up my mind. I choose you


    Hopevale General Hospital in Suham.


    Malcolm was sitting by the bed in the ward, and a nurse came in with a medical tray, which contained


    alcohol, medical cotton swabs and other things for disinfection and dressing.


    Lyra just sat on the side and watched, showing absolutely no intention of stepping forward to help with


    medicine.


    Malcolm observed her expression, and saw that she was not jealous at all when she stared at the


    nurse who was applying medicine to his arm, and felt a little ufortable.


    So, after the minor scratches were dealt with, he coaxed Lyra to be taken to the psychiatric department


    for examination.


    After half an hour, they obtained the result.


    "Mr. White, madam has indeed lost her memory. She will not be able to remember many things, but I


    have checked carefully. Her amnesia is not serious. It is likely to be temporary. You take her to ces


    she used to be familiar with, and there will be benefit."


    In the office, Malcolm looked at the diagnosis list, gasped and didn''t speak for a long time.


    The doctor continued, "She should be caused by an injury. ording to Lucie''s words, she had a high


    fever and was in aa for two days. She suffered an impact on the back of her head, and the bruises


    have not dissipated so far. It can be seen that the injury was not minor at that time."


    "But you don''t need to worry too much. After taking a CT scan of the brain, we found there is no blood


    clot in the back of her brain, and there is no nervepression. It is only a matter of time before she


    recovers her memory."


    Putting down the paper in his hand, Malcolm left the doctor''s office without saying a word.


    In a VIP ward, Lyra sat quietly until Malcolm came in, and she couldn''t wait to ask,


    "I have cooperated with your examination. When can I leave the hospital?"


    Malcolm walked over slowly, knelt down at her feet, and carefully helped her put on her shoes, "You


    can leave today."


    "Okay, then you pack up. Where is Lucie? I''ll go find her."


    Malcolm didn''t answer, and quietly helped her put on her shoes.


    In the corridor, Anthony, who followed Chad to NIB before, immediately rushed over as soon as he


    heard that Malcolm had brought Lyra to the hospital. After asking the nurses, he found the ward where


    Lyra was.


    The door of the ward was notpletely closed.


    Anthony wanted to push the door, but heard the conversation inside. He stopped and stood by the door


    for a while.


    "Mr. White, just now you asked me to cooperate with the doctor for an examination, and now I have


    finished the examination. How is it? What is the result? Are you satisfied?"


    Malcolm sighed and shook his head. Being silent for a while, he said, "I''m sorry."


    During these two days of getting along, he thought Lyra was just pretending.


    But the test result told him that it was true, that Lyra had really forgotten him.


    Lyra looked down at him, and sharply saw that the end of his eyes were a little bit red, making him


    She felt bad...


    Malcolm''s eyshes trembled slightly, and he was trying to hide his emotions, "It''s my fault for testing


    you these days. I will take you hometer and show you our marriage certificate. If you still want to


    leave, if you want to go stay with Lucie, I won''t stop you again."


    Lyra reached out to touch his head and was about to speak, when she noticed the slightly opened door.


    The expensive watch on the man''s hand was mirror-reflected by the lights in the ward.


    This perspective can only be seen by Lyra.


    It was Anthony.


    She froze for a moment, then lightly pinched Malcolm''s cheek and studied his facial features.


    "Mr. White, you are really handsome. Your appearance just fits my taste, but the smoking habit is very


    bad."


    Malcolm raised his head abruptly, and said seriously. "I will quit, Rara. Don''t worry."


    "That''s good." She smiled, pretending to be yful, "I remember Anthony asked me yesterday if I had


    to choose a husband between you and him, who would I choose?"


    Malcolm suppressed the urge to be sad and became interested, "Did you change your mind?"


    Lyra nodded, "I''ve made up my mind. I choose you."


    She smiled sincerely. She chose him seriously, not just joking to make him happy.


    The depression in Malcolm''s heart disappeared in an instant, and he asked uncertainly, "You said just


    now you hate me for smoking, so do you really choose me?"


    "What are you afraid of? I can help you quit. If you don''t ept it, I''ll beat you up."


    Well, this was his wife.


    Outside the door, Anthony''s eyes looked gloomy, and he slowly closed the door of the ward, not


    intending to go in.


    Even if she lost her memory, Lyra never considered choosing him, and even if he found her before


    Malcolm, she would not go with him.


    Was it true... didn''t she think about him at all?


    Anthony was sullen, withplicated emotions.


    Was it really time to let go of the ten years of obsession?


    He still remembered what Lyra had said to him in European Swye.


    [If you miss it, you just miss it. There is no chance to start over. Life is about looking forward. You are


    the one who got into a dead end. You have been unwilling to take it easy.]


    After thinking about it, he took the elevator downstairs.


    The elevator door opened, and a familiar voice sounded head-on.


    "Anthony, why are you here? Are you finally willing toe back?"


    Anthony was forced to retract hisplicated thoughts, raised his eyes slightly, and saw Reba


    holding Mavis''s arm, standing outside the elevator door.


    Reba was delighted to see him, and Mavis was surprised.


    He stepped out of the elevator, and instead of answering Reba''s words, he asked, "Why did you


    twoe to the hospital?"


    Reba became upset for a moment, andined, "I thought you''re here to apany Mavis to


    see a doctor, but I didn''t expect I just met you by chance. You disappeared for ten days and blocked my


    phone call. What did you do?”


    Anthony avoided his gaze unnaturally, looked at Mavis, and noticed that her face was a little pale. She


    seemed to have lost weight these days. Didn''t eat well in Cahan Residence?


    "What''s wrong with you? What''s wrong?"


    Mavis smiled awkwardly, "I''m fine, just having a little problem. I wanted to take some medicine and let it


    go. Reba was worried and insisted on dragging me to the hospital for reexamination."


    "Reexamination?" Anthony caught the key word.


    Without waiting for Mavis to exin anything, Reba said angrily,


    "Anthony, you are doing too much. Do you still love Mavis? I told youst time that Mavis was sent to


    the hospital with acute gastroenteritis. During this time, her stomach has been in a bad state, and she


    has been suffering repeatedly. You never cared about her once."


    Anthony was taken aback.


    He really forgot about it.


    Feeling a little sorry, he lowered his eyes and said nothing, letting Rebain more.


    Mavis pulled Reba''s arm and signaled her to stop talking, "I''m fine, just a little problem. He''s usually


    busy with work, so it''s normal for him to forget."


    "Mavis, you just help him again. But if you keep doing like this, the less he will care about you."


    Mavis smiled bitterly.


    It was a marriage by agreement, and Anthony didn''t love her, so of course he couldn''t care about her.


    With one hand in his pocket, Anthony focused his gaze on Reba''s arm holding Mavis.


    He stretched out his hand, separated the two girls, grabbed Mavis'' wrist, and moved towards, letting


    Mavis get closer to him.


    "My wife is sick. I will apany her by myself. You can go back."


    Reba and Mavis nced at each other, and were a little confused at the same time.