My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 828 - : I Remember I Have a Younger Brother

Chapter 828: Chapter 828: I Remember I Have a Younger Brother

Qiao Yin didn’t notice his subtle movements, as she was fully engaged in pulse diagnosis. After a while, she nodded with satisfaction, “Your body is in good shape, and you are continuing to recover at a pace much faster than I expected. Have you remembered anything?”

This had almost become a routine question for Qiao Yin to ask.

Just when she thought she might not get any useful response, she heard Patient 517 say, “I vaguely remember, it seems I have a younger brother, and I was very fond of him.”

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“I won’t forget, I’ll help promote your hospital.”

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“Good! Then I haven’t saved you in vain!”

“Doctor Qiao, my body has recovered quite a bit now; I can walk slowly with the aid of a cane, without needing someone to support me. I’ve been idling away in the hospital, eating and drinking without contributing, which doesn’t feel right. I wonder if you have any work that I could do, as I want to be self-sufficient and do something useful.”

Qiao Yin was taken aback, “It’s okay to be idle. The hospital can provide you with a ward and three meals without any pressure, and you shouldn’t feel pressured either. Wait until your body recovers further, and maybe by then you’ll have regained your memory and can go back to your original company to work.”

Patient 517 shook his head, “But what if I never regain my memory? Being idle every day is boring, and it feels like a waste of time. Maybe it’s because I was always busy before the accident that this idleness now feels so monotonous. I just want to find some work to do.”

This really stumped Qiao Yin.

There really wasn’t any work suitable for Patient 517 at Shensong Hospital, as the least demanding jobs in terms of memory and skill were probably janitorial or security duties.

But Patient 517’s legs weren’t quite fit for work, so being a security guard was definitely out.

And janitorial work did not fit his status.

His hands were so perfect they were like works of art; at home, he must have been the most pampered son of his parents.

He had also said that he vaguely remembered his family being very rich, so how could he be asked to do janitorial work and ruin those perfectly protected hands?

Furthermore, if he regained his memory and found his parents, how would they feel if they learned their treasured son was working as a janitor in their hospital? The gratitude they might have felt would probably turn to anger, wouldn’t it?

After much consideration, Qiao Yin thought that her medical clinic was the most suitable place for Patient 517. After all, she called the shots there without so many rules, and even if she wasn’t at the clinic, her grandmother was there to provide timely medical attention if Patient 517 felt unwell.

Having no memory, his social abilities had also declined significantly, so it wasn’t suitable to ask him to work outside.

“How about this? You can help out at my clinic; I just happen to need a male staff member there. I can teach you some medical basics, and after a few days of learning, you’ll be able to handle dispensing medicine.”

“Thank you, Doctor Qiao, I will definitely learn diligently and work hard.”