Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 663

The doctor was stumped, as the test results did show no problems.

"Perhaps you have a crush on this lady, which makes you nervous," he suggested.

Ian's face turned frosty immediately.

He thought the doctor was incompetent.

Without a word, he strode out of the room, bumping into Phelps who was waiting outside.

Phelps gave Ian a once-over, asking, "How did it go?"

Ian ignored him, walking straight past him and leaving.

Only then did Phelps remember that Ian had memory issues and probably had no idea who he was.

Phelps then entered the room and asked the doctor,

"Is there something wrong with him?"

"Except for some after-effects in his head, he's quite healthy."

Phelps was skeptical. If Ian took the trouble to come to the hospital, he must be feeling unwell.

"What are his symptoms?"

The doctor hesitated for a few seconds before answering.

"Dr. Herrington, his symptoms are eerily similar to those of being in love. Rapid heartbeat, sweaty palms due to nervousness, and possible dizziness from excessive excitement."

Phelps raised an eyebrow, chuckling, "Did Ian really say that?"

"Mr. Raymond just walked out, he probably didn't buy it."

It was unbelievable. Wasn't love the most common emotion?

How come Ian didn't even understand that?

At this moment, Ian had already left the hospital. The cold wind outside made him feel much better.

He took out a cigarette to smoke, but his body was still immersed in the intimacy he had just shared with Maja.

He frowned.

Although he didn't have his past memories, he still had memories from his time in the military.

Ian had crawled through swamps with a bunch of strapping men, where bugs would sometimes crawl up their pant legs. After training, they took showers in a bathhouse where people would drop things, making the injuries from training seem even more painful when soaked in the water.

Sometimes the guys would start talking about women, telling crude jokes one after another.

Though Ian was a man of few words, he gradually learned how to treat women.

Just like on the battlefield, action should be taken directly, but the feeling just now was different.

After a while, he felt much better.

Ian tossed his cigarette butt into a nearby trash can, got in his car, and ignored everything else.