At the same time, Xi Xiangdong stood in the corridor of the ICU and communicated with the attending doctor: "You mean she is out of danger, but... she has lost her memory?"
"Yes, the most likely cause of this phenomenon is the foreign body in the patient's brain."
Hearing this, Xi Xiangdong sighed for no reason. He couldn't remember... maybe it was a good thing.
"If the patient's condition is out of danger, I would like to transfer her to a domestic hospital."
"Oh, I don't recommend this. The patient's body and psychology are currently extremely fragile and cannot withstand long-distance exertion."
"But I insist." The eagle eyes behind the black-framed glasses have an undeniable domineering look.
"...Okay then, please go downstairs to go through the discharge procedures."
The next day, Shen Ke, who was tied up like a mummy, was put on a special plane and flown back to China.
The ward she stayed in in China was even more luxurious than abroad. Every day, more than a dozen plastic surgeons, brain surgeons, psychologists, senior nutritionists, and nurses circled around her, customizing a series of skin grafts and plastic surgeries for her. When the doctor brought her the consent form for the surgery to sign, she put down her pen.
"I want to meet him."
"who?"
"The person who took me to the hospital."
The people at the hospital looked embarrassed. After a long while, they dialed the phone and the nurse took it to her: "Hello, I'm Secretary Lin. If you need anything, feel free to ask me."
"No, it's not you." She said firmly, "Let the person who spends money behind the scenes answer the phone. He maintains a huge amount of expenses every day, does he just want me to fend for myself like this?"
There was a moment of hesitation on the phone: "I will convey your wishes to Mr. Xi."
In the afternoon, she met the financial backer as she wished in the ward.
She was a little surprised, because he was so handsome, and his aura could easily outshine all the big and small celebrities nowadays. If it weren't for the black-framed eyes on his face, his cold edge would be like cutting someone.
It's a bit expected. He's so handsome and rich. No wonder I had to risk my life for him before.
She can finally rest in peace.
"What do you want from me?" His voice was as cold as his person.
She suddenly lost her temper and said, "Oh, I just want to see what the scumbag who put me in this miserable state and didn't care about it looks like."
"Scum? Me?" He raised his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied with this title.
"Isn't it?" She then described her reasoning in the hospital these days again, and after speaking, she rolled her eyes at him with a look that looked at a heartless man, "So, you also have to pay for my medical expenses and surgery expenses. You should, but you have caused me such misery, so I should at least give you a larger breakup fee."
Even if he recovers from his current state, there will definitely be big obstacles in his life. If he doesn't give him more money now, will he go begging under the overpass in the future?
Hearing this, Xi Xiangdong's unsmiling face actually showed a trace of arc: "Why should I break up with you?"
"Ah?" This question made her stunned. "Didn't you find a new lover and abandon me, so I turned on the gas and committed suicide? Otherwise, why didn't you come to see me after I was hospitalized for so many days? "
After Xi Xiangdong heard this, the smile on his face disappeared completely on the spot: "You have been thinking about these messy things all day long?"
Huh? There seems to be something wrong with the plot?
He came closer, sat beside her bed, and explained patiently: "Yes, we are boyfriend and girlfriend. But I never wanted to break up with you, nor did I find a new love. It was my negligence, I was too busy at work. , I didn’t take good care of you, and let you have an accident like a gas leak at home alone. These days, I have been running around contacting the most authoritative doctors for you, but I didn’t expect... that you would misunderstand."