Victor tested me after I opened the door. "We're going to a party later tonight. Are you ready?"I stared at him blankly. "What are you talking about, Dad? What party?"Victor smiled, but he quickly hid his smile. "Ethan, you've lost your memory again."He took my hand. "Come on. I'll bring you to the hospital for a checkup."My heart skipped a beat. If he took me to the doctor, would the doctor not expose everything?Fortunately, the doctor only examined me once before saying in confusion, "Strange, but this is good news. The memory loss hasn't affected him enough to the point of causing any mental impairment or complete lobotomization."Victor asked, "So, even if he loses his memory a few more times, he'll be fine, right?"The doctor nodded, and Victor hurried outside. When I went out of the consultation room, I heard him whispering over the phone, covering it with his hand as he said to someone, "This is great! The more times Ethan loses his memory, the more we can help Zach.
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