"You are finally back." Han Xue looked at Ouyang Ji and Tai Junxi who had just returned from negotiations with tearful eyes, and said apologetically to them, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"What happened?" Tai Junxi looked at Han Xue who was crying like this. When he looked at the hospital bed, Simiao was nowhere to be seen, and he asked nervously, "Where is Zhen Zhen? Why don't you see her?".
"Si Miao," Han Xue pursed her red lips and said slowly, "she is in the emergency room."
Ouyang Ji immediately said with a stern look on his face, "Why are you in the emergency room? Isn't it said that coma can only occur due to physical weakness and stimulation?"
"Yes, but Simiao woke up in the middle of the way and asked me why I didn't see you. I said you were negotiating outside. She was worried that you would start fighting again, so she and I hurried to find you. When we went downstairs, we were in a hurry.
, rolled down the stairs." Han Xue cried with a small face and wiped her tears, "I'll wait for you here and want to tell you." Before he could finish speaking, two grown men had already rushed to the emergency room.
room.
When the two arrived at the door of the emergency room, the unconscious Simiao had been pushed out by the nurse. She had a circle of gauze wrapped around her forehead, her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes cast shadows, and she was unusually quiet, as if she was dead.
The puppet of life.
"Stupid woman" Ouyang Ji's deep eyes were filled with nervousness and heartache. He shook Simiao's body and said, "Stupid woman, wake up." He turned his head and looked at the doctor with sharp eyes like an eagle, "My wife
how's it going?".
"Your wife fell and hit her head. We have already treated her wound. Because of the anesthetic, she will only wake up at night." The doctor said politely and walked quickly to the changing room...
Night fell, with dark clouds and a half-moon, and the stars were lonely. Let Han Xue and Tai Junxi go back to rest first, and after sending them out, Ouyang Ji returned. At this moment, he was sitting in the high-end ward beside Simiao's bed, gently rubbing the ground with his big hands.
He put his hand on her cheek and said with pity, "What a stupid woman, she can still fall down when she goes downstairs."
"It hurts!" Simiao muttered with her eyebrows twisted. Ouyang Ji immediately asked nervously, "Where does it hurt? Stupid woman, where does it hurt?" A button pressed, calling the nurse and doctor.
"It hurts everywhere," Simiao murmured, slowly opening her clear eyes, looking at Ouyang Ji intently, and asked for a long time, "Sir, thank you for taking me back to the hospital."
"What did you say?" Ouyang Ji looked at Simiao in astonishment. Did she call him husband? Hearing footsteps coming in, he turned to look at the doctor and asked eagerly, "My wife said she had pain everywhere, and...
It’s like he doesn’t recognize me anymore.”
"Mr. Ouyang, don't worry," the doctor said, walking quickly to Simiao's bedside, turning Simiao's eyes with his fingers, looking at her eyes that were as clear as a stream, but as uneasy as a deer, and said warmly
, "Tell me, how old are you this year and what did you do today?".
"I am 16 years old." Simiao frowned, thought for a moment, and said seriously, "I fell down the stairs today after school and sprained my ankle. Fortunately, I met the hospital where these gentlemen sent me."
Hearing this, Ouyang Ji was startled, and grabbed Simiao's shoulders with both hands excitedly. Has this woman lost her memory? "Zhen Simiao, stop playing around, look at me, who am I?".
"Sir, you're hurting me," Simiao said dissatisfied. He ditched Ouyang Ji and retreated to the hospital bed, thinking to himself that he was so handsome that he could compete with celebrities, but he was so fierce.
Ouyang Ji stood up straight in disappointment, with sharp eyebrows and a sinister look in his bright blue pupils, and said in a low and cold voice, "What's going on? Didn't you say there's no problem?".
"Yes, but your wife has suffered a brain injury before, and this time she injured her brain again, causing amnesia. Her memory is now stuck at the age of 16." The doctor slowly explained, "Such cases have occurred before.
, within 24 hours, if the patient still has not recovered his memory, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover for a while." After saying that, he looked at Ouyang Ji, who had a cold face and said nothing, "Mr. Ouyang, how are you?".
"Get out!" Ouyang Ji said coldly. After hearing the sound of the door being closed, he looked at Simiao with unfathomable eyes. She seemed to be afraid of him? He stretched out his hand to comfort her, "Don't be afraid," but
As soon as he approached her, she backed away in fear and said sternly, "Don't come here!" After saying that, she looked around the bed as if she was looking for something.
Ouyang Ji lowered his hands feebly, looked at Simiao in disbelief, who had the mind of a sixteen-year-old girl, and asked in a warm voice, "What are you looking for?".
"I'm looking for my schoolbag. Dad will be anxious if I don't come home so late." Simiao said with an uneasy expression, and asked anxiously, "Sir, didn't you bring my schoolbag with you?" Seeing Ouyang Ji speechless,
He murmured, "Oh no, I lost my schoolbag. The dominatrix will destroy me. I don't know if I can find it now." He got out of bed in a hurry and was about to run out, but his wrist was suddenly held by a strong big hand.
With one effort, he brought her into a warm and spacious embrace.
"Sir, what are you doing? Let me go." Simiao wrinkled her delicate little face, looked at Ouyang Ji angrily, and struggled, "If you don't let me go, I will call the police, you..." Uh-uh
——Her chattering lips were suddenly sealed by a sexy thin lip. Her cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she opened her eyes wide to look at the person who forcibly kissed her, a handsome man like Shura, his eyelashes were so long.
His eyebrows are so thick, his eyes are blue, like the sea water reflected in the blue sky and full of chill, the bridge of his nose is so high, and his mouth, God, she actually forgot that he was kissing her forcefully.
'Uh-uh-'.
Ouyang Jijuer let go of Simiao, who was almost out of breath from his kiss. The next second he was greeted by a slap. Simiao's lips were red and swollen, and he said angrily, "Pervert, you return my first kiss!"
.
"Stupid woman" Ouyang Ji said with infinite regret. He didn't believe that she had really forgotten him. Maybe she did it on purpose. He held her shoulders tightly with both hands and said in an evil and affectionate voice, "Zhen Simiao,
Look after me, I am Ouyang Ji, your husband."
"Sir, you must be sick. My name is Zhen Simiao, but I'm only a high school student. Where can I find a husband?" Simiao looked at Ouyang Ji with a look that said you must be sick. He was quite handsome, but he just had a brain.
He struggled and said, "Sir, let me go quickly, I want to go home."
Have you really lost your memory?! Ouyang Ji stared at Simiao's innocent and shy girlish eyes, and said tentatively, "Tongtong, Tongtong, do you remember? He was lost, disappeared."
"Tongtong?" Simiao thought hard and asked doubtfully, "Who is he?".