198 This is my wife
The whole VIP ward area is quiet and orderly.
The door to the ward at the end of the corridor was wide open, but Lin Xuyue's figure could not be seen from the door. Two white lab coats stood in front of the hospital bed, blocking her view.
And, as she expected, Mother Pro was there. There are also Xue Kai, An Yujiao, and Lu Li.
Jiang Ningyu stood at the door, her feet suddenly seemed to have roots, and she hesitated and timid, not daring to step in.
"What's wrong?" Without pulling her, Li Weiwei asked.
As soon as she spoke, everyone in the room turned their heads to look.
Almost subconsciously, Jiang Ningyu turned her head and was about to leave.
But at the same time, a slightly anxious "Ning Yu" sounded loudly.
- "Ning Yu! β
The clear and pleasant voice entered Jiang Ningyu's eardrums, and the sneering and contemplation of those postures were gone, and there was a kind of dΓ©jΓ vu intimacy, which made her lose her mind for a moment.
Just for a moment, Li Weiwei pulled her into the ward.
With several pairs of different eyes, Jiang Ningyu was nervous, but at a glance she saw the man with a bandage on his head.
His complexion was slightly pale, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little less indifferent and ruthless.
But it's more alive than she imagined. I can't tell that I just came out of the rescue.
The weirdest thing is that he smiles when he looks at her. That happy smile from the heart.
I hadn't seen him smile like this for a long time, Jiang Ningyu was confused, and his arm was suddenly held by him.
As soon as Lin Xuyue exerted her strength, she pulled her closer and said to the two doctors, "She is my wife." β
The tone of solemn introduction also implies pride.
Jiang Ningyu was frightened by these words, her head went blank for two seconds, and she fell directly to the edge of the bed.
There was a sudden silence, as if there was some kind of intriguing tacit understanding.
After a while, Jiang Ningyu thought about it and retorted, "No, no, I'm not." β
She said dryly, her eyes casually swept over her mother, and she hurriedly moved away without daring to take a closer look. His eyes wandered, and he didn't know who he was explaining.
"The patient has a blow to the brain and may have amnesia." The doctor who answered her looked like he was in his forties, but his expression was blank, and he could vaguely glimpse a trace of helplessness.
Amnesia?
Jiang Ningyu was really stunned. The man who was denied by her frowned slightly, suddenly opened his hand and hugged her waist, and his tone was aggrieved and like a coquette, "Is it that I was busy this time and didn't make you a supper, and you are angry with me?" β
Jiang Ningyu's expression froze. Physical instinct does not exclude his approach, but after all, he is a person with a "family background", and he has amnesia but she does not. I want to break away, but I'm afraid of touching his injuries.
So he didn't dare to move, and his body froze.
She blushed uncompromisingly, at a loss, and could only repeat one after another, "No, I'm not angry...... I mean, I'm not really ......."
It doesn't seem like the mouth is your own.
Finally, another doctor who was taking notes interrupted her in a warm voice, "Come out with me." He patted Lin Xuyue's arm again, "Can you lend us your 'wife' for a while?" β
The person behind him reluctantly let go of her, but told her, "Go and come back quickly." "It's so sticky that I don't want to be separated from her.
As soon as she was let go, Jiang Ningyu immediately bounced back a few meters away, and followed the doctor out slightly embarrassed.
Around the corner of the hallway, the two doctors stopped and looked at each other with their eyes met, "You said or?" β
"Come on."
After some shirking, one of the doctors looked at Jiang Ningyu and asked, "Dean Wu's son has been married for several years, are you his wife?" β
She shook her head in silence.
"Amnesia and memory confusion caused by a car accident can be temporary or permanent," the doctor said. For patients who have injured their cranial nerves, it is important to be emotionally stable, since he recognizes you as his wife...... You should cooperate with him more, it will be good for his physical recovery. β
Jiang Ningyu was a little confused, pointed to her head and asked, "Is he seriously injured here?" β
"Moderate concussion, I'm lucky. In short, follow him more, don't let him get emotional, maybe get better soon. The doctor gave an ambiguous nod and left.
"Ginger ginger."
At this time, Li Weiwei walked over, saw her friend in a trance, and couldn't help asking, "What did the doctor say?" β
- Said to let her cooperate with the acting to be his wife, and follow him so as not to make him angry?
"I don't know." Jiang Ningyu grimaced and asked lightly, "What about He Zhen?" β
That kind of thing, it's better to let me do it myself.
Who knows, Li Weiwei waved her hand, "Don't mention it, I'm also wondering." She glanced left and right, pulled Jiang Ningyu's arm, and whispered, "Didn't I send you to the airport, so I asked Liao Zeqing about the situation." He said that the moonlight classmate was hit by a van driving in the wrong direction, and he couldn't dodge, and most of the front of the car was knocked off. β
"When I came, the moonlight classmate had just come out of first aid, saying that he had just woken up. I didn't see He Hao, so I asked, but Liao Zeqing said that she went to Daxing for a tour......"
"Daxing?" Jiang Ningyu frowned suddenly, "Did they call He Hao?" β
"Hit." Li Weiwei said, "I listened to Lu Li's call, but his expression was not quite right when he hung up the phone, and I felt that He Zhen would not be able to come back for a while......" After a pause, she lowered her voice again, "I think that Moonlight still likes you in my heart, otherwise it is impossible to remember everything else, and I have a confused memory of you...... Because of love and hatred, everyone who understands understands, maybe this is an opportunity for you to reconcile. β
"He's engaged." Jiang Ningyu reminded her and reminded herself.
"Engagement, not marriage." Li Weiwei pursed her lips, "Since my fiancΓ© had a car accident, I didn't pay attention to it, and I didn't rush back, and their relationship was not very good." β
"Either way, he's engaged." She still said that.
"Okay, he's engaged, so what?" Li Weiwei spread her hands, "If He Zhen doesn't come back, and he identifies you again, what are you going to do?" β
Jiang Ningyu was silent for a moment.
Before she came, she changed her ticket to tomorrow. It stands to reason that when she heard this question, she should reply without thinking, "I'm not a doctor, his business has nothing to do with me, I'll leave tomorrow" to show absolute rationality.
But when the words came to her mouth, she hesitated for a moment, and her tone changed, "Think about it." β
When the words fell, Jiang Ningyu suddenly noticed that Li Weiwei's expression changed, and she seemed to be a little nervous.
Looking in the direction of the dead friend's gaze, she saw Liao Zeqing walking towards this side with a large bag of drinks.
However, people passed without squinting.
"Check it out." Li Weiwei pulled her, took a few steps, and followed.
"Let's have a drink."
Liao Zeqing is dressed in casual clothes, and his temperament is becoming more and more mature. After entering the hospital room, he placed six drinks with cup holders on the table.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the ward was eerily silent. With this move, he broke the original silence.
(End of chapter)