In the room, everyone looked at Fu Xixi as if they were seeing a life-saving straw.
Bo Zhanye's deep gaze also fell on Fu Xixi.
There are thousands of emotions surging in his eyes, some are gentle, some are helpless, some are cold, like a deep cave in the sea, which is fascinating but cannot be seen to the end.
Fu Xixi's breathing tightened slightly, and she gave a shallow greeting to the medical staff and Fu Yiqian:
"Thank you for your hard work. You go out first. I'll talk to Master Jiu."
"good."
"Thank you, Mrs. Bo." Everyone quickly exited and closed the door.
The ward fell into silence.
Fu Xixi looked at the man's noble and silent posture. She walked over and sat beside the bed:
"Brother Ye, there are two things I want to tell you."
"The first one, I almost had a miscarriage."
Bo Zhanye's eyebrows moved, and the word "Sichuan" was raised between his eyebrows.
He thought of her figure when she fled with her children, and also thought of her figure when she broke into the thick smoke.
It is definitely dangerous for a pregnant person to experience this.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have taken you back to the countryside."
Fu Xixi shook her head and held his generous hand: "I don't regret it, and I'm glad that I could be by your side and face it with you in such dangerous times."
"The second thing is, I regained my memory."
Restore memory?
Bo Zhanye's face flashed with surprise and surprise, and he looked at her: "When did you recover?"
Fu Xixi said: "The day I woke up in the hospital, it was probably the implicated reaction caused by the knock that Ford gave me on the head."
No wonder she called him Brother Ye when she first entered the house.
He thought she knew the truth and was shouting to calm him down.
Bo Zhanye's face turned deep and deep, and he said two words with his thin lips: "Congratulations."
At this moment, there was no cheering, joy, or celebration.
Fu Xixi knew what he was thinking, and the two topics she just mentioned were just a diversion to start a conversation with him.
At this moment, she said deeply:
"So Brother Ye, everything has two sides, good and bad. This accident is not so sad, is it?"
"At least I regained my memory, remembered everything we had, and knew your hard work."
"Brother Ye, thank you very much for your persistence in looking for me and accompanying me in that situation."
"I love you, whether it's the me before I lost my memory, the me after I lost my memory, or the me now, I love you very much."
She reached over and hugged him, giving him a deep hug and comfort.
She didn't know how happy and stressed Bo Zhanye was when he heard these words.
He would rather she didn't recover her memory and not love him.
He pushed her away: "Xiaoxi, my legs are useless."
Fu Xixi shook her head quickly: "No...no way, it's not 100% hopeless. Even if the doctor says there is no hope, there are still many people who will have miracles in the end! For example, those in a vegetative state."
"So don't be so pessimistic and don't give up on yourself."
"Even if you take 10,000 steps back and it really can't be cured, I can still be your legs. I will stay by your side forever and ever."
Her words are firm, her eyes are firm, and her little face is pure and flawless.
Bo Zhanye sneered coldly.
She had no idea what a disabled leg meant to a man or a marriage.
"You are not in good health. Go back and rest. I want to be alone."