In the ward, the second hand of the wall clock can be heard quietly.

Her stomach began to feel uncomfortable again, like a knife, and the pain was unbearable. She lay on the side of Fu Yiran's bed, inadvertently touched his warm right hand, and felt his hand tremble slightly.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, and grabbed Fu Yiran's hand with some excitement. Then, she was clasped tightly in the palm of her hand by the sentient hand.

Tears rolled in her eyes, the tip of her nose was sour, and her breathing began to become a little short. She looked up at Fu Yiran's face, the respirator spraying mist. He seemed to be asleep, with tenderness and warmth in his eyebrows and eyes, and even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that he is so good-looking.

"Sisi. Jiang Rongzhi brought in the freshly boiled supplements, opened the lid, and served her a bowl, "Drink it while it's hot." ”

Fu Siqing just wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Fu Yiran grabbed his left hand to the ground, so he had to take the bowl with his right hand and drink it directly into his mouth. The flavor of the chicken broth is fragrant, but not greasy. A small half bowl of hot soup warms her stomach and goes straight to the bottom of her heart.

"Mom, too, I might wake up soon. You see, his hands are all scepty. ”

Jiang Rongzhi looked at a pair of clenched hands and smiled, "I'll just say it, he loves you so much that he is reluctant to leave you." ”

How could Fu Yiran love her? What he liked was Han Zeyu.

Fu Siqing knew that there were some things that he couldn't say, but he didn't care much.

"Sisi, have you been alone in the UK all these years, how are you doing?"

"Very good!" Fu Siqing hung his head, "I've long been used to it alone." ”

Jiang Rongzhi liked and felt sorry for this child, patted her hand, changed the subject, and said: "When Yiran's body recovers, we will help you hold a wedding, right?

"Wedding?" Fu Siqing never thought about it.

"You've all got your licenses, it's time for the wedding. I was still waiting to see Sisi wear a beautiful wedding dress and walk into the door of our Fu family. Jiang Rongyi couldn't stop smiling when she thought of this, "I must let the whole world know that you Fu Siqing is married to our Fu family!"

"I still have to ask Yiran's opinion about this, right?" She couldn't bear to break Jiang Rongzhi's good wishes, but she couldn't accept it directly. After all, between her and Fu Yiran, it is an agreed marriage contract.

"Don't worry, I definitely want to give you a wedding of the century. ”

Hearing this, the person on the hospital bed moved his fingers vigorously.

When Fu Yiran woke up, it was already three days later.

He struggled to open his eyes, his vision a little blurry, and lowered his eyes to see the woman lying on the hospital bed. His long hair hung down on his shoulders, he slept soundly, and the sound of even breathing made his heart itch.

He moved his fingers and lifted his hand to touch her hair, the corners of his mouth curling.

"Are you awake?" Fu Siqing was disturbed by his casual little movements, grabbed his somewhat restless hand, and stood up suddenly, "You wait a minute, I'll call a doctor!"

"Wife. Fu Yiran called out to her softly, grabbed her wrist, and didn't want her to leave.

Fu Siqing was stunned, she didn't expect Fu Yiran to call her that. Although in front of others, he always has a long "wife" and a short "wife", but it was a scene, so she didn't think much about it at all.

"I'll call a doctor!" Fu Siqing shook off his hand and eagerly walked out of the ward.

After some careful examination, the doctor concluded: "Mr. Fu is fine, he is out of danger of life." Being able to wake up is already the greatest gift. In the later stage, it is good to recuperate and adjust in time, and there will be no sequelae. ”

Speaking of "sequelae", after Fu Siqing walked out with the doctor, he couldn't help but ask: "That doctor...... If someone in a car accident gets hit on the head, will it ......"

"Mrs. Fu, don't worry, Mr. Fu does not have amnesia. At the time of surgery, we have cleaned up the accumulated blood clots, and Mr. Fu has no problem. The doctor said.

"It's not. Fu Siqing didn't know how to describe her problem, "What I want to ask is, will there be a change in sexual orientation in this situation?"

"Huh?" the doctor clearly didn't understand what she meant.

"Mr. Fu, he won't change from liking women to liking men, right?"

She asked that way, was it tactful enough?

Although Mrs. Fu is reassured, sexual orientation is a physical and psychological reason. People who are in a car accident, even if they hurt their brains, will not be in the situation you are talking about. ”

Could it be that Fu Yiran is a double?