V4.Chapter 57

In the afternoon, the sun was very bright. The golden beam was a bit comfortable and lazy. It was quietly squeezed into the white blinds and refracted into the clean and spacious ward. Beams of aperture were printed on the white bed.

Xu Shi's light is too dazzling. Qiao Yu, who is lying on the hospital bed, moves her eyebrows and struggles with her eyes. At last, she slowly opens her eyes. In front of her eyes is the white ceiling. Her head is still dizzy. There is a piercing pain in her forehead. She can't help but slowly raise her hand to touch her forehead. Then she suddenly realizes that her forehead is wrapped with gauze.

The slight touch made the pain in her forehead even more severe. In a moment, she took a cold breath, and her pale baby face wrinkled into a ball, like a bun.

Lu Yimin came out of the bathroom after washing. When he brought the door to the hospital, his eyes inadvertently swept to the hospital bed. He found that the person lying on the hospital bed had opened his eyes, his pupils shrank, and the towel in his hand immediately fell to the ground. He suddenly walked over, his throat rolled gently, and his gloomy face was covered with a few very obvious surprises and excitement: "you wake up."

Qiao Yuwei looked at him Leng Leng, pink lips Zhang Zhang, subconsciously issued a light doubt sweet voice: "who are you?"

Lu Yimin was stunned. His cold eyes expanded little by little. He couldn't believe it. He was also confused at the bottom of his heart, but he was very careful to try: "you... Don't know me?"

Qiao Yuwei holds his head, with a sense of pain on his face. He supports his body with one hand and wants to sit up. Seeing this, Lu Yimin quickly reaches out to help him, but Qiao Yuwei instinctively dodges and looks at him warily: "I don't know you. Who are you?"

At the beginning, he thought it was an illusion, but now he heard it very clearly, and his cold and heartless heart was suddenly pulled together, which made his breathing sound become tight.

"You... Really don't know me?" Lu Yi Min tightly pursed his cold lips, held his breath, and asked again without confirmation.

Qiao Yuwei looked around the whole ward pattern. Her pretty baby face was full of doubts and puzzles: "where is this? Why am I here? Why are you hurt? Hiss... Is the injury on my head caused by you? "

Lu Yimin was stunned. He never thought that one day Qiao Yuwei would not know himself when he fell asleep.

But now the fact is like this, let him always calm heart become flustered again, seriously under the clue of her look, feel also don't seem to be false, Lu Yimin become confused again.

Standing there for half a minute or so, Lu Yimin wanted to call the doctor. He quickly turned out of the ward and called the doctor and ignored him.

Qiao Yuwei looked at his back in a hurry and even a little at a loss. Her eyes narrowed slightly, but the pain on her forehead could not be ignored. She almost jumped up to scold her mother with a slight movement.

Soon, Lu Yimin called the doctor. Qiao Yuwei was surrounded by the medical staff in front of her bed. Qiao Yuwei also lay down and asked them to check herself. After all, she cherished her life.

After the examination, Qiao Yuwei's attending doctor Min said, "it doesn't matter." Then he turned his head and looked at Lu Yimin: "Mr. Lu, you just said Miss Qiao woke up and asked who you were. I don't know you, right?"

Lu Yi Min cold face, nodded, glancing at Qiao, the expression of language micro also slightly heavy.

"Let's do a brain CT for Miss Qiao first." Dr. min thoughtfully answered, looking at a nurse beside him: "you go to inform the CT department and let them prepare. Some of them will push Miss Qiao to have an examination later."

"Yes."

Soon, two nurses came in with a wheelchair and whispered to Qiao, "Miss Qiao, I'll help you down."

Qiao Yuwei looked at the wheelchair, slightly disgusted. She never thought that she would be in a wheelchair one day, so she asked: "can I not? Can't you walk by yourself? I hurt my head, not my leg, or far away? "

"Er... It's not far from the building opposite. It's just for your sake. I'm afraid you'll feel dizzy on the way, so I let you sit in a wheelchair." One of the nurses explained with an embarrassed smile.

"But... Ah ah..."

Qiao Yuwei also wants to retort, but Lu Yimin can't see it any more. He walks over and holds her from the bed. He turns around the end of the bed and gently puts her on the wheelchair. The black pupil of hawk hawk hawk glares at her with a hint of warning. The tone from his cool lips is also attached with some domineering orders: "sit, don't move, don't talk."

“……”

Qiao Yu is tiny dumb, silent stare him one eye, but saw the wheelchair that oneself sit, the feeling is still good, that already come of then settle down!

When the nurse was going to push her, Lu Yimin grabbed the handle at the back and glanced coldly at the two nurses: "lead the way ahead."

"Well... Yes." The two nurses were startled by Lu Yimin's powerful aura, and quickly walked in front of him to show him the way.

Qiao Yuwei looks at the two nurses with fast feet. He shakes his head helplessly and says, "in broad daylight, it's really speechless to scare the two nurses to do something.".

But in fact, what he said was: "for so long, you haven't told me who you are? Didn't tell me what happened to the injury on my head! What's more, you look so handsome and familiar to me. It's not my boyfriend, is it

"Your husband." As soon as Qiao Yuwei's words fell, three chilly scales came from his head.

Qiao Yuwei was stunned, eyebrows slightly stirred, the corners of his mouth raised to wipe a small radian, but soon converged, and looked at him in surprise: "my husband? Are you my husband? Brother, don't joke. I'm young. How can I be so reluctant to get married? Although you are very handsome and look very rich

Lu Yimin pursed her lips, glanced at her faintly, but didn't answer.

"Ah, handsome man, I'm asking you something! Are you really my husband? " Seeing that he didn't speak, Qiao Yuwei turned on the chatter mode again. He kept asking, and finally he began to murmur to himself: "but when did I get married? Why don't I know?"

Lu Yimin is dumb. If she really loses her memory, it will be a bit of trouble to explain all the things.

Soon after arriving at the CT department, Qiao Yuwei was pushed in by the nurse for examination, while Lu Yimin stayed outside. In the process of waiting, Lu Yimin felt a little uneasy at the bottom of his heart. He always felt that it was neither standing nor sitting.

After waiting for about five or six minutes, Qiao Yuwei was pushed out by the nurse. When Lu Yimin saw him, he rushed over and grabbed the handle of the wheelchair. Looking at the nurse, he asked, "how's it going? Did you find anything? "

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu. The examination report is being made inside. Please push Miss Qiao back to the ward first! Just now miss Qiao said, "I have a headache."

Listen to words, Lu Yi Min looks at brow, low head looks at her: "the head is very painful?"

In his cold tone, there was a very obvious worry. Joe nodded: "well, my head is a little dizzy, and... I'm a little hungry."

Lu Yimin kept her eyes, thinking that she had been in a coma since yesterday's accident. After waking up, she was surrounded by doctors and nurses for examination. Up to now, she hasn't eaten a mouthful of food. Lu Yimin's heart aches inexplicably.

"Let's go back to the ward now."

"Well."

"What would you like to eat?"

"Anything will do, as long as you can fill your stomach." Qiao Yuwei touched his stomach, this sudden sense of hunger almost did not make her hungry deformation.

"Miss Qiao just woke up, some things still need to avoid, such as hot and sour food, and too greasy things also don't eat, in recent days or eat some light, soup can't be too greasy." As soon as Qiao Yuwei's voice fell, the nurse on one side answered.

Lu Yi Min smell speech, then light point to nod, push Qiao language tiny to walk toward the direction of the ward.

After returning to the ward, Lu Yimin picked her up from her wheelchair and put her on the bed. She pulled up the blinds and turned to the charging place to see if the mobile phone had been charged and turned on. Then she called Uncle Chen and asked him to make some food and send it to the hospital.

Uncle Chen came once around 11 o'clock. He also learned about Qiao Yuwei's injury after reading the news in the morning. At that time, Lu Yimin's mobile phone couldn't get through because there was no electricity, so he was in a hurry at home. Later, he received a call from Lu Yimin using the hospital's landline. He helped Lu Yimin clean up two pieces of laundry and toiletries, and brought lunch, At that time, Qiao Yuwei didn't wake up.

Now that Qiao Yuwei wakes up, Uncle Chen answers quickly. After hanging up with Lu Yimin, he goes to the kitchen in a hurry.

"How long will it take?" Listening to Lu Yimin's instructions to the people on the phone, Qiao Yuwei feels that he will not be able to eat for a while, holding his mouth and asking discontentedly.

"Soon."

"Soon, how long."

"Half an hour."

"I've been hungry for so long! Why not buy it outside? "

"It's not hygienic." Lu Yimin calmly answers, puts the mobile phone back to continue charging, and looks at her with a strong sense of reason.

He never likes to eat out. Except for some special restaurants and the restaurants of Ying Xiaoyang company, he doesn't order takeout outside and thinks it's unsanitary.

For Lu Yimin's statement, Qiao Yuwei couldn't refute it, so he said, "I want to drink water. Can you pour me a glass of water?"

After listening to this, Lu Yimin walked silently, picked up a glass that had existed in the ward, washed it in the bathroom, and then poured a glass of water in front of her.

Qiao Yuwei didn't mean to take it. She stretched out her head to drink it, but because he held it too low, she couldn't drink it. Finally, she looked up and complained, "can't you lift it up a bit? I can't drink it. Really, I don't know how I will marry you just like you. Are you really my husband? "

“……”

Lu Yimin looked at her with a cold face and pursed her lips. She still didn't speak. After she finished drinking, she put the cup on the counter next to her, opened the chair and sat down.

Look at him a pair of Muggle look, Qiao language slightly curled his mouth, the pain on the forehead also let her instant did not let her have the desire to speak, leaning on the pillow, waiting for the arrival of their own food.

After half an hour or so, Qiao Yuwei's stomach was so hungry that he couldn't bear it. Qiao Yuwei puffed his cheeks and glared at him angrily: "Hey, when will my meal come? If I don't come again, I'll starve to death. "

"It should be soon."

"I don't want it. I want it right now. I don't care. I don't care. I want to eat." With that, Qiao Yuwei's legs began to spring up on the bed, and the quilt at the end of the bed was almost stared down by her foot.

Lu Yimin saw this and looked at his brows. Before he could say anything, footsteps came from the door. Then Uncle Chen came in with two incubators. Seeing Qiao Yuwei wake up, Uncle Chen laughed: "madam, you really wake up, so I'm relieved."

Qiao language micro blinked an eye, Leng Leng looking at him: "you... Who is it?"

Chen Shuzheng was stunned, and his smile froze. He looked at Lu Yimin in bewilderment: "Sir, madam, is this

"Selective amnesia." Lu Yimin answered coldly, bending over to set the dining table on the bed, then turning to take the heat preservation bucket in his hand and open it in front of her.

Qiao Yuwei smelled the delicious food. His stomach was already unbearable. He picked up the spoon and ate it. He was very satisfied.

"Sir, is it possible for madam to recover?"

"The doctor's report hasn't come out yet."

"Doesn't that lady even know you?"

Lu Yimin pursed her lips for a long time, then slowly said: "you go back first, let Sister Zhang pack up some clothes for her, and bring them to her with dinner in the evening."

"Yes, I know." Uncle Chen nodded and looked at Qiao Yuwei, who was eating well: "madam, I'll go first. You have a good rest. I'll bring you something delicious in the evening."

"Yes, thank you." Qiao Yuwei smiles at Uncle Chen and waves goodbye to him. After he leaves, Qiao Yuwei eats and asks, "who is he?"

"Housekeeper."

"Oh, oh."

After asking, Qiao Yuwei began to eat seriously, and there was a knock at the door. Lu Yimin saw that it was Dr. min, Qiao Yuwei's chief physician, with a white list in his hand. Lu Yimin got up from his chair with a look of awe inspiring: "you eat first, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

"Well, good."

After seeing him go out, Qiao Yuwei continues to eat happily without any influence from his dignified expression.

Lu Yimin came out and deliberately took the door with him. Dr. min handed him the list: "Mr. Lu, this is the CT image of the brain that Miss Qiao has just done. From the image, there is no problem with Miss Qiao's brain. It's just that there is damage to the frontal bone. Normally, it won't cause amnesia or selective amnesia, but miss Qiao doesn't remember you, It's a little strange that way. "

After listening to Dr. min's words, Lu Yimin's eyebrows were unnaturally twisted into the word "Chuan". The hand holding the list was also fiercely tightened, and the paper was instantly wrinkled.

"The current plan is to observe more and tell Miss Qiao more about the things she was impressed with in the past, to see if it can arouse her memory, but please rest assured that Miss Qiao will not leave any sequelae, as long as she has a rest in this period of time."

After talking with Dr. min, Lu Yimin folded the list and went into the ward. Qiao Yuwei was also very happy to eat. When he came in, he said, "Lu Yimin, help me to pour a glass of water. I'm about to choke." Said, also raised the hand to hammer own chest place.

Lu Yimin quickly walked over and threw the list aside. He poured a glass of water for her and handed it to her. However, he suddenly realized something. His eyes gradually changed. His pupils shrank and his lips gently opened: "do you... Know my name?"

"Nonsense, of course I..." Qiao Yuwei after drinking, feel the whole person's comfortable up, but said half also realized what subconscious shut up, slowly lift eyes with him.

His eyes were sharp and aggressive in the Falcon. Joe swallowed his saliva and blinked innocently: "that... Actually... I can explain, I want to say... I thought about it when I just had dinner. Would you believe it?"

Lu Yimin narrowed his eyes and looked at her. His strength of holding the water cup also increased. His face was gloomy and terrible. He had the impulse to eat her.

Since she woke up, he has only told her that he is his husband, but he has never told her his name. Since she has lost her memory, even he doesn't know her anymore, is the name so catchy?

The air was filled with an atmosphere called "embarrassment". Qiao Yuwei shrunk his neck and touched his nose. This slip of tongue has become eternal hatred!

Before the performance was so good, I just had a few mouthfuls of rice. How could my mouth be lifted?

Lu Yimin stares at her with no intention of letting her go.

"Well... Don't stare at me like this. Although I'm pretty, I'll be shy if you look at me like this."

"Qiao Yuwei."

"Well, I'm listening!" As soon as his gnashing voice came out, Qiao Yuwei immediately lowered his head and pretended to be clever and docile, like a child who did something wrong.

"You're acting like that!" Looking at her low brow, Lu Yimin was so angry that his liver hurt. This woman is real skin.

Qiao language tiny low head, in the heart pour is a little elated, she is actually also wake up to think of small trick just, who let him before don't coax her, still board a face to her every day, she this isn't angry just want to fix him?

"I'm flattered, but I can cheat you with my acting skills. It's a pity not to act." Qiao Yuwei leaned back on the pillow and turned his little mouth. Thinking of what happened before, his heart was not empty at all. He even had a sense of rightness and boldness. He hummed with an unhappy tone in his tone.

Lu Yimin listened to the change of her tone, looked at her eyebrows, and couldn't help reaching out and pinching her face.

The pain made Qiao Yuwei suddenly blow up his hair. He patted off his hand, glared angrily, puffed his cheeks and cried: "what are you doing? I'm a wounded man now