Chapter 986: Chapter 985: Can My Memory Be Restored?
He was very sure of this, otherwise Shirley Grant wouldn’t leave.
"Don’t overthink it, Daddy will find her."
After saying this, he patted his head.
"Is there any problem with Gerry Peary being here alone? Daddy has to step out for a trip."
Gerry sat there, nodding gently and obediently.
"Go ahead, Daddy, Gerry will be very good."
After saying this, Gerry obediently lay down on the bed.
This appearance, indeed, was very well-behaved.
Alan Morgan moved his lips, but ultimately didn’t say anything aloud.
He turned directly to leave.
Alan Morgan didn’t go far, but came to the office room of the head of neurology.
"Mr. Morgan."
The head saw him coming and was a little surprised, immediately standing up to greet him.
Externally, although Alan Morgan was previously a mere special assistant at the MC Group, now he’s indeed the CEO of the Morgan Family.
Alan Morgan nodded and sat directly down on the sofa.
"I came today to ask about my memory."
He was eager to recover, wanting to recall the lost memory.
"This..."
The head was a bit distressed; this kind of thing, he really couldn’t be certain.
"Mr. Morgan, we’ve already informed you earlier, your brain had suffered a heavy blow, and excessive blood loss caused insufficient blood supply to the brain; being able to wake up was already fortune among misfortune. As for memory, this is really up to chance."
Alan Morgan was clearly dissatisfied with this explanation.
"Is there really no other way?"
"Well...maybe trying in some more advanced countries could be an option, but no one in this world can guarantee your memory recovery."
......
Alan Morgan sat there, his brows furrowed.
His hands, tightly clasped.
"Perhaps Mr. Morgan, getting more in touch with people and things from the past might help."
Alan Morgan nodded, leaving here by sheer instinct.
Returning to the ward, looking at Gerry sitting there, there was a hint of helplessness at the corner of his mouth.
......
Nia Mitchell was having quite a remarkable time at Star Media, it was just the first day, and such an incident occurred.
Hazel Quartz followed and chased into Edbert’s office, only coming out after a long time.
Her face was still marked with traces of unwashed tears, and her eyes were red.
A lot was said earlier, which finally secured her the chance to stay at Star Media.
Luckily, Edbert wasn’t someone so heartless.
"Hazel, how did it go?"
Everyone was quite concerned about this; as soon as Hazel came over, they swiftly inquired.
Hazel’s face broke into a smile, habitually looking towards Nia Mitchell.
"No worries, Edbert was just a bit angry before, I’ll still continue at Star Media."
Her words made many people breathe a sigh of relief; of course, there were also those who were grinding their teeth.
Even though things were so serious, she still managed to turn the danger around.
"Everyone, let’s hurry and work, aim to finish on time, or else you might miss the new colleague’s treat tonight."
In an instant, Hazel diverted everyone’s topic.
Sure enough, everyone shifted the topic to tonight’s gathering.
After all, opportunities to go to Royal Dynasty were still quite rare for everyone.
In no time, many stopped gossiping and focused on their work.
Time unknowingly passed, and soon it was time to clock off; Nia Mitchell sighed slightly.
She reached for her phone and directly called the CEO.
Maxwell Peary was sitting in the car and looked up to see the grand gate of Star Media, his eyes filled with a smile, as if already imagining the expression on Rabina Mitchell’s face when she sees him later.
