Chapter 7 Xiaoya's return

A week after the operation, Lao Ma received a call from Director Huang, and the patient woke up!

The old horse was stunned for a few seconds, and then rushed out the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

“AoZenANa? AoZenANa?? As soon as Lao Ma arrived at the door of the ward, he heard a weak and strange voice from the woman on the hospital bed.

Director Huang saw the old horse who appeared at the door and walked out quickly, and said to the old horse in a low voice: "The patient has been repeating this sentence, I don't know what she said, and she has always wanted to get up!" ”

The old horse nodded and walked straight to the hospital bed.

"Don't be nervous, listen to me, you're injured, you're in the hospital right now, you've just had surgery, and you can't get out of bed yet! I wonder if you can understand me? ”

The old horse spoke slowly, word by word, in a very, very gentle voice, as if he was afraid of frightening an injured fawn.

Except for the mouth and nostrils, the woman's entire face was wrapped in white gauze, and even her eyes were covered inside, and the woman's hand wanted to lift up and grasp something, but it hung down very weakly.

"Who are you? Who are you?? This time, the woman spoke Mandarin in a thin and soft accent, and her weak and weak voice was mixed with a little trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Ma Weiguo, and the doctor and I will always be by your side to take care of you!" The old horse gently held the woman's slowly drooping and weak hand without infusion.

It was an unusually white, cold and delicate hand, and the old horse's heart trembled a little, such a hand had slipped and slipped in his immature hand...... Today, however, I am enough to hold this hand!

The old horse gently wrapped his big hand around the woman's cold little hand.

The woman felt a large warm hand in the dark holding her in the palm of her hand, and the woman calmed down a little.

"Who are you? Ma Weiguo? Why can't I remember who Ma Weiguo is?? The old horse could clearly feel what the woman under the gauze was trying to think.

"Don't worry, you have an accidental head injury, so you may not be able to remember it for the time being, it doesn't matter, you recuperate in the hospital, and slowly you will remember!"

"How did I get hurt? Why am I hurt? This time it was the woman's cold and white hand that grabbed him tightly, such a cold hand chilled the old horse's heart, and the old horse's heart turned over, and his eyes were a little blurred.

"I don't know Xiaoya, you were already injured when I found you...... Xiaoya, I didn't protect you well and made you suffer!! …… Please, please forgive me......" The old horse's tears rolled down and dripped on the woman's cold hands.

Such tears have not passed for decades, and Lao Ma thought that he would never cry again, and he couldn't imagine that he was so fond of children today.

Seeing this, Director Huang glanced at the medical staff present, and everyone quietly withdrew from the ward.

"Xiaoya, I'm Xiaoya?" The woman asked eagerly.

The woman felt the hot teardrops of the man who was talking to her.

The old horse wiped his eyes and tried to stop his tears.

After calming down his mood, he regretted his gaffe a little, how many years, after experiencing countless winds and waves, he thought he was as strong as steel, but today, he is still so weak......

He looked around, then at the gauze-covered face, and didn't answer.

"Xiaoya...... Ma Weiguo ...... "The woman repeated, whispered, she was trying to recall, recall......

"I will always take care of you, and Director Huang of the hospital will also take care of you, don't you have to worry?"

"The patient seems to have lost her memory, and I wonder when she will regain it?" In Director Huang's office, Lao Ma asked.

"It's hard to say about this, some patients who have lost their memories can recover in a few days, and some may be permanent. Her trauma is so severe, judging by my experience, it is difficult to recover her memory! It's a blessing that she didn't become a vegetative person! Director Huang said with a serious expression.

Lao Ma nodded calmly, and this answer to Director Huang was exactly the result he wanted.

Unexpectedly, God finally responded to his nearly forty years of pain, and this woman's amnesia may be the most perfect ending to this incident.

But this somewhat vicious idea can only be hidden deep in the heart, and cannot be told to anyone, after all, he is a well-known entrepreneur and philanthropist outside!

The old horse left the hospital, he drove a speedboat on the sea, and he always liked to drive the speedboat on the sea alone, just like a hero riding a BMW on the vast grassland.

This feeling of releasing everything is so refreshing, the vast and boundless sea can be seen at a glance, there is no hindrance, as long as you completely let yourself go, blend into the infinite free space of the sky and the sea, and let yourself fight the waves of life like a petrel......

The sky was clear just now, but at this time, dark clouds rolled in the sky, a gust of wind blew, and the flowers on Gulangyu Island fell.

The gloomy sky was overwhelming, and the storm was coming, but the old horse was still running wildly and wildly on the sea, all the way......

Thunder was everywhere, and the rain was like a pillar, but the old horse was still galloping.

A bolt of lightning fell, and the relentless thunderstorm drowned out the old horse's unbridled laughter that pierced the sky......

The old horse returned to No. 135 Jishan Road in a wet state.

The pouring rain pounded angrily on the doors and windows, and the raging wind seemed to overturn the entire villa and the entire Gulangyu Island.

"Weiguo, where have you been? How did you come back? I'm in a hurry! Aunt Lin saw Ma Weiguo coming in from the storm, and crossed on her chest again and again.

"Ask a few of them, and a few of them said that you won't let you follow, and tell them to come back first! Really, what the hell is going on? Aunt Lin anxiously blamed Ma Weiguo, and glared at the few bodyguards who surrounded her with her eyes.

Ma Weiguo took the towel handed over by Aunt Lin, "Aunt Lin, don't blame them, I didn't let them follow, and I'm not the emperor on patrol, why do you follow me one day?" Ma Weiguo smiled nonchalantly.

"Besides, I'm not a child, why are you worrying about me so much all day?" Ma Weiguo wiped his hair as he spoke.

"I shouldn't worry about you, the men of your Ma family are all men who stand up to the sky, maybe Aunt Lin is really old, and she worries about you children all day!" Aunt Lin was a little angry.

"Aunt, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't speak, don't be angry, I should beat me!"

Ma Weiguo took a towel and slapped his face, and then entered the bathroom with a hippie smile like he did in childhood.

Although the old horse was drenched in a cold heart, but this minute his heart is warm, this maternal love has not been enjoyed for many years, although now he is gradually graying temples, but deep in his heart is still like a child longing for maternal love.

After taking a shower, Ma Weiguo put on a wide and comfortable bathrobe, leaned back comfortably in the chair, and lit a favorite Luzon cigarette.

This chair is from the Spanish royal family, handmade, is a rare North American yew covered with rhinoceros leather from the African savannah, and the springs inside the chair are made of the best German military steel before World War II.

This chair was originally a pair, or Ma Weiguo's grandfather was married in Gulangyu that year, coinciding with Jiang Gong and his wife to the island for a vacation, Mrs. Jiang heard about it, and ordered someone to quickly transport this pair of chairs from Nanjing as a gift, taking the meaning of "friendship, a hundred years of good cooperation", and also the pride of "sitting on the first few chairs" in the rivers and lakes, implying that the principal is extraordinary.

Needless to say, the joy of receiving such a heavy gift from the whole Ma family, of course, such an extraordinary heavy gift Ma family can also be used.

The Ma family has served the country for several generations, and it was once a family with a head and face in ShangHaitan, and Ma Weiguo's grandfather also graduated from the Whampoa Military Academy, so it can be said that the relationship with Jiang Gong has reached a higher level.

At the Trinity Church in Gulangyu, the news of the presence of Mr. and Mrs. Jiang as witnesses spread throughout the country through various newspapers.

Such a wedding is unique in the history of Gulangyu Island, and the degree of grandeur is still the talk of one of the few ancient people on the island today.

Although it has gone through the vicissitudes of time and the tribulations of WenGe, when Ma Weiguo returned to No. 135 Jishan Road after leaving Gulangyu that day, the old horse walked through the weeds one person high, opened the rusty heavy iron door, and pushed away the heavy cobwebs.

The old boy carefully blew away the thick ash on the chair, found a rag and wiped it clean, and the sunlight of that day shone through the broken window lattice, casting into the dusty pillars of light.

The old horse sat in this rejuvenated chair like this, in the pillars of light one by one, looking at his grandfather and father in a trance, watching them walk in and out of the old mansion.

They are all wearing military uniforms, tall and straight, heroic and cool, but the grandfather's military uniform has a blue sky and white sun emblem, and the father's military hat has a shining eighty-one red five stars.

The old horse was in the illusion of light and shadow, watching them come close and far away in the pillar of light, until they disappeared into a dazzling place.

After so many years of old man, he was tired, and even if he lived in ShangHai's mansion, he had no sense of security.

He always had a feeling of hoping that Ye Luo would return to his roots, but when he had this feeling, he kept mocking himself, obviously he had been a ShangHai person for several generations, where did he want Ye Luo to return to his roots?

I am tired every day, are you so confused that I think I am a duckweed who has come to ShangHai to work hard?

The endless traffic outside the window all night makes people in the city feel like they are on a high-speed train, and it is a luxury to want to have a leisure.

It wasn't until one day, when Lao Ma was invited by Xiamen officials to inspect the investment project, that Lao Ma remembered to go back to Gulangyu Island, where he lived in his childhood.

When he saw the devastation, Lao Ma didn't sigh and sadness in his heart, but just said: "I'm back, I'm finally back......"

Since returning to No. 135 Jishan Road, Lao Ma's empty heart, which has been empty for many years, has finally found the feeling of coming home, where he can finally sleep comfortably.