There was a dead silence in the ward, Cheng Xiaoyue looked at the man in front of her coldly, she bit her lip tightly, silent, and seemed to be waiting for an answer in her heart.

Lin Yichen was stunned, he suddenly thought of this question, and looked at Cheng Xiaoyue glaring at him with a lost and angry face, and he was entangled in his heart.

"Xiaoyue, I didn't mean to miss the appointment yesterday." Lin Yichen frowned, slowly grabbed Cheng Xiaoyue's shoulders with both hands, and looked at her with a serious face.

"When I was going to look for you yesterday, she fainted from stomach bleeding and was hospitalized." Speaking of this, Lin Yichen paused, his eyes were fixed on Cheng Xiaoyue's eyes, and his expression was rare calm and serious: "You know, Ziqing has always been like my own sister, she has an accident, I can't let it go."

Oh, yes. Cheng Xiaoyue hooked the corners of her mouth, feeling sad in her heart.

"What's more, Ziqing is tired this time because he has been busy with an important project of the company, Xiaoyue, how can I not go and see it myself?" As if sensing that something was wrong with the woman in front of him, Lin Yichen continued.

Lin Yichen felt that Cheng Xiaoyue should be able to understand his difficulties.

"So, Yichen, can you be so busy that you don't even call me?" Cheng Xiaoyue finally couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart, her eyes were already moist, and the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't help but flow slowly.

How could Lin Yichen understand the pain and sadness she had been waiting for last night, she waited for more than four hours in a row, and in the end she still didn't see Lin Yichen, so helpless that in the end, Cheng Xiaoyue lit the candle in despair and made a wish to the empty seat.

If she could, she Cheng Xiaoyue would no longer want to be so sad and lost.

"Xiaoyue, don't get excited, listen to me." Seeing that the woman's emotions suddenly became excited, Lin Yichen's heart suddenly began to panic. He didn't want to be unhappy with Cheng Xiaoyue because of this, he hurriedly wanted to explain all the causes and consequences of the matter to Cheng Xiaoyue one by one.

"You may find it unbelievable, Xiaoyue, I wanted to call you on the way to the hospital, but I found that my phone was lost in the office." Lin Yichen said anxiously, and the situation of last night suddenly appeared in front of him one by one. It was at this time that he realized how stupid he was at that time!

Without waiting for Cheng Xiaoyue to speak, Lin Yichen continued: "So after I took care of everything, I went back to the office and got my mobile phone, and when I called you again, your mobile phone was already turned off." ”

Cheng Xiaoyue couldn't listen to these words anymore, and she only focused on Lin Yichen's release of her pigeons for Huo Ziqing. At this time, how could she believe that everything was so coincidental?

"Yichen, don't say it." Cheng Xiaoyue waved her hand and said in a flat tone. She stared vacantly at the man in front of her, her eyes full of loss and helplessness.

Lin Yichen, how do you tell me to believe you? Cheng Xiaoyue said silently in her heart. It is estimated that any woman would not easily forgive Lin Yichen for the mistake he made this time.

Anyway, she Cheng Xiaoyue can't do it.

"Xiaoyue, I'll look for you later! But you're no longer in the lodge. Lin Yichen continued to explain, although he knew in his heart that it was difficult for Cheng Xiaoyue to accept his words for a while, but no matter what, he still had to explain things clearly.

Hearing these words, Cheng Xiaoyue still couldn't let go of it in her heart. After all, Lin Yichen released her pigeons like that yesterday, and she was still inevitably disappointed in her heart.

Cheng Xiaoyue's expression was gloomy, she looked at Lin Yichen blankly, and remained silent.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yichen frowned, looking at Cheng Xiaoyue's sad and lost appearance, his heart was pinched. That feeling made him uncomfortably breathless.

"No, I'm fine." Cheng Xiaoyue shook her head, she avoided Lin Yichen's questioning eyes, and slowly lowered her head.

Seeing Cheng Xiaoyue's soulless appearance, Lin Yichen didn't know what to do. After all, what happened last night, he Lin Yichen didn't know. Cheng Xiaoyue's condition, he still has to ask the doctor.

"Xiaoyue, promise me, don't think about it, okay?" Lin Yichen took Cheng Xiaoyue's hand and said with a look of self-reproach. No matter what, only if Cheng Xiaoyue is willing to forgive himself, he can rest assured.

Cheng Xiaoyue heard this and nodded slightly, but did not say a word. When Lin Yichen saw the woman nodding, he thought that Cheng Xiaoyue had forgiven him, but what he didn't see was that tears were slowly flowing down Cheng Xiaoyue's cheeks.

If it is forgiveness, she Cheng Xiaoyue is not a saint, how can she forgive Lin Yichen so easily? But Lin Yichen said so, and Cheng Xiaoyue didn't say much.

"Okay Xiaoyue, lie down and rest, I'll be with you all the time." As he spoke, Lin Yichen slowly sat next to Cheng Xiaoyue, and he gently covered Cheng Xiaoyue with a quilt, and his movements were so gentle.

Cheng Xiaoyue lay down slowly, she turned around, turned her back to the man in front of her, and in order to prevent Lin Yichen from realizing that she was crying, she wiped away the tears on her face with her hand.

"Isn't Ziqing also in the hospital? Yichen, you go to see her, don't worry about me. Cheng Xiaoyue said lightly, she clenched her hands tightly into a fist, and felt sad in her heart.

Hearing this, Lin Yichen suddenly thought of something, he got up suddenly, and his heart was entangled.

Forget it, let's wait for Xiaoyue to fall asleep. Lin Yichen secretly thought in his heart that it was not easy for him to explain clearly to Cheng Xiaoyue, if he went out now, then Cheng Xiaoyue would definitely misunderstand himself again. And even if he waits to see a doctor, it's not too late.

"Xiaoyue, you go to sleep first, I'll watch you sleep." Lin Yichen gently patted Cheng Xiaoyue's back and said with a soothing face.

In this way, Cheng Xiaoyue squinted her eyes slightly, and a wave of sleepiness hit, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

During the whole process, Lin Yichen looked at Cheng Xiaoyue silently, thinking in his heart.

Seeing Cheng Xiaoyue sleeping quietly, Lin Yichen slowly stood up and walked towards the doctor's office with a serious face.

"Doctor, I am Cheng Xiaoyue's husband, may I ask what is Cheng Xiaoyue's condition?" Lin Yichen walked into the doctor's office and sat down to ask.

"Cheng Xiaoyue?" The doctor thought for a moment, and then remembered who the man in front of him was talking about.

"You said her, her trauma was quite serious, but ......" The doctor paused, and he lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose with an extraordinarily serious expression.

Cheng Xiaoyue was very impressed by him. Thinking about Cheng Xiaoyue last night, she was sent to the hospital by a man and a woman covered in blood, which scared some newly interned nurses and didn't dare to bandage Cheng Xiaoyue.

"But what?" Lin Yichen hurriedly asked, looking at the doctor's expression, he knew that it must not be simple.

The doctor pouted and shook his head, he rummaged through it, took a brain CT, and handed it to Lin Yichen.

"What does that mean?" Lin Yichen took the CT and looked at the doctor in front of him suspiciously.

Could it be that Cheng Xiaoyue's loss of memory is also related to this?

Thinking like this, the doctor seemed to see Lin Yichen's doubts, he coughed, and then slowly said: "Mr. Lin, your wife has an organic mental disorder in the brain, but this is also a preliminary judgment, and the specific situation still depends on Miss Cheng's recovery." ”

"So, Xiaoyue's amnesia is also because of this?" Lin Yichen hurriedly asked.

"Amnesia? If it's amnesia, the degree won't be very large, it should be selective, just selective amnesia for some memories that she resists. The doctor looked at the man in front of him and continued: "However, according to my observations, Miss Cheng's mood is not very stable, Mr. Lin must let Miss Cheng rest well these days, and don't let her have too many mood swings." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yichen frowned, and his distress for Cheng Xiaoyue increased a little more. It's just a night of not seeing each other, how could Cheng Xiaoyue become like this?

"Okay doctor, I'm sorry for you." With that, Lin Yichen turned around and left.

Back in the ward, Lin Yichen's whole body became a little broken. Hearing the doctor's words, he instantly felt that he had suffered a fatal blow, his thick eyebrows furrowed, he looked out the window, and began to fall into deep thought.

In any case, this truth cannot be told to Cheng Xiaoyue for the time being. Lin Yichen was afraid that after Cheng Xiaoyue knew about this, her mood fluctuations would be very large, and she would even feel frightened because of this, after all, her brain was affected, and no matter who she was, she might not be able to accept it at the first time.

What's more, Cheng Xiaoyue was still seriously injured at this time, so she couldn't let her know.

Thinking like this, a thought slowly rose in Lin Yichen's heart.

"Amy, wait a while for you to come to me, I have something important to explain to you, and I need you to complete it immediately." Lin Yichen picked up his mobile phone and called Amy, and now the only person who can be trusted is Amy. Huo Ziqing was also lying weakly on the hospital bed at this time, and Lin Yichen was always not good at letting a patient do things for him.

"Okay, President." Amy catered continuously, and then, an eager voice hurriedly sounded again: "But President, you may have to come over, Miss Huo has been looking for you." ”

"She's looking for me?" Lin Yichen frowned, and began to get entangled in his heart again: "You tell her first, I'm a little busy, Cheng Xiaoyue is very unstable now, and I can't go over for the time being." ”

With that, he hung up the phone. Lin Yichen turned to look at Cheng Xiaoyue's sleeping little face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He slowly sat down beside Cheng Xiaoyue, looked at the woman in front of him affectionately, he took the woman's hand and kissed it gently.

"Amy, Yichen, he-" On the other side of the ward, Huo Ziqing looked at Amy expectantly, eager for Amy to tell her that Yichen would come over to accompany him soon.

"I'm sorry, Miss Huo, the president said that Miss Cheng's mood is a little unstable and she can't come over for the time being." Amy said lightly.