Wei Heng did not dare to step forward for fear of irritating Yi Yao again.
Seeing her like this, Wei Heng's beautiful eyebrows frowned inadvertently, and he was heartbroken.
Fortunately, the doctor had already arrived in the ward at this time. Seeing this battle, the nurse behind him consciously stepped forward to hold Yi Yao's legs down, and her hands were firmly grasped by Wei Heng.
Doctor Wang and Wei Heng exchanged glances, and the next second, the cold liquid was injected into Yi Yao's body through the needle.
The effect was very noticeable. After a few seconds, Yi Yao calmed down. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that his vision gradually became clear from a blur of white.
"Where is this?" There was a dull pain in his forehead, and Yi Yao struggled to support his body.
The scars that had not healed before were now stinging fiercely.
Seeing this, the doctor and nurse stepped back sensibly and closed the door gently.
Seeing that she finally woke up, Wei Heng stepped forward and grabbed Yi Yaobing's cold hands, "This is a hospital, don't be nervous, Yaoyao, you're fine."
Yi Yao was startled by Wei Heng's actions, broke away his hand, and subconsciously distanced himself from him.
She murmured: "Hospital..."
Then he raised his eyes and looked at Wei Heng warily, "Then who are you?"
This question came again. Although Wei Heng had already mentally prepared himself, somewhere in his heart still couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain.
"I'm yours, Ah Heng." After saying that, he quietly moved closer to Yi Yao.
Although this blood was said to have solved the urgent need, it seemed that Yi Yao still didn't recognize Wei Heng.
Yi Yao fell into doubt again. When she saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of her, she felt strange.
She quickly searched through her memory again, but could not recall the appearance of this person.
"I don't know you." This was the final result given by Yi Yao.
At this moment, Wei Heng felt that his heart had gone cold.
"How come you don't recognize me? I'm Wei Heng. You always called me Ah Heng. Do you still remember?" Wei Heng desperately wanted Yi Yao to recognize him.
Yi Yao shook his head mechanically, "Sorry, I really don't know you, or do you think I don't remember you?"
Yi Yao herself was not sure. She always felt that her tired body was hinting to her that a lot of things had happened recently, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't remember them.
What's more, the slightest use of her brain would cause severe pain, so she simply gave up.
The light in Wei Heng's eyes suddenly disappeared. The reason for this was probably because of blue blood.
He guessed.
Guan Mo's methods are really cruel.
Yi Yao just stared at Wei Heng, without the warmth of the past, as cold as an outsider.
Wei Heng still didn't want to give up. Even though he had no feelings for himself, he believed that she would definitely remember his child.
Thinking about it, Wei Heng's current plan is to take Yi Yao home first. As long as she is by his side, sooner or later she will remember everything.
At first, Yi Yao did not agree to go back with him until Wei Heng took out a photo of them and patiently explained to her some of the things that had happened in the past.
Yi Yao was confused when he heard it, but he was also dubious.
After some struggle, Yi Yao saw that Wei Heng posed no threat to him, so he no longer refused to go home with him.
On the other hand, she needs a place to have a good rest now.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Yi Yao watched the scenery outside the car window as it slowly retreated. Feeling sleepy, she couldn't help but close her eyes.
Wei Heng noticed it and quickly adjusted his speed.
Along the way, Wei Heng drove the car very steadily, and Yi Yao rested in the car for a while. After arriving at the destination, she slowly woke up.
Entering the villa, hearing the noise, Han Shaoqing and Wu Tian came out to greet them.
Han Shaoqing took the lead and asked with concern: "Little aunt, you are finally back, do you still feel any discomfort?"
Except for Wei Heng, Yi Yao has not forgotten anyone else, but his mentality is different now. Yi Yao nodded and said softly: "I'm fine."
Wu Tian also stepped forward to hold Yi Yao's hand, pulled her to the sofa and sat down, "As long as everything is okay, you don't know how worried we are about you."
Yi Yao forced out a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I made you worry."
Her voice was small, and you could tell that she was still very weak.
Wei Heng relaxed slightly when he saw that she could communicate normally.
"Yaoyao, let's go up to the room and take a look, okay?" Wei Heng suggested.
Yi Yao stood up and acquiesced to Wei Heng's suggestion. Wei Heng and Yi Yao walked upstairs one after another, followed closely by Han Shaoqing and Wu Tian.
The group of them came to the baby's room. The decoration inside was very warm and warm-toned. It looked very comfortable and was very suitable for children to live and play.
There was an area enclosed by four fences in the middle, which was particularly eye-catching. Yi Yao couldn't help but move forward to explore.
Inside were toys scattered on the ground, and in the middle there was a little life lying on the ground sleeping soundly, a little boy.
A child? Yi Yao started thinking, could this child be his?
Yi Yao observed the expressions on everyone's faces, as if they were expecting their own reaction.
But he seemed to have been deprived of his memory, and Yi Yao didn't feel much about it.
Wei Heng was also observing Yi Yao's every move, but unfortunately, he couldn't see the same expression on her face.
He guessed that Yi Yao probably didn't remember himself and his child.
Otherwise, how could she be so indifferent and ruthless? All of this is thanks to Guan Mo...
Thinking of this, Wei Heng's eyes immediately filled with fierceness and his fists tightened.
"When you are tired, go back to your room and rest."
Seeing Yi Yao's performance, he did not clearly explain whose child this child belonged to.
He thought that there would be plenty of time in the future.
Finally, Yi Yao was taken to a nearby room to rest by Wu Tian.
In order not to disturb the child's sleep, Wei Heng and Han Shaoqing also quietly exited the room.
In the study room.
Han Shaoqing couldn't help but sigh, "Little aunt, she still can't remember you?"
Wei Heng shook his head, "There will always be a way."
I thought that as long as Yi Yao was around, everything would change, but what was unsatisfactory was that Yi Yao was still as cold as ever.
This is true for Wei Heng, and it is also true for children.
Several times the child wanted to get close to Yi Yao, but Yi Yao showed no sign and could not get to know the child at all.
What's more, even when the child cried, Yi Yao didn't know how to take the initiative to comfort him. Every time, Wei Heng came to pick him up and separate them.
All this was seen by Han Shaoqing and Wu Tian who came to help.
"We can't go on like this. Now that Yaoyuan has not completely returned to normal, if we accidentally hurt the child, the consequences will be disastrous." Wu Tian exclaimed.
"My little aunt can't even do basic things like getting along with her children now. I'm afraid that incident has had a great impact on her."