C139 amnesia

Min Peipei called and told Gong Yichen the good news that Jia Yin had awoken. Without saying anything further, Gong Yichen immediately hung up and rushed back to the hospital with all his power. He did not have time to deal with the matters at hand.

It had to be said that Gong Yichen truly cared a lot for Song Jiayin. Upon hearing that she had woken up, he immediately rushed over, and did not follow-up on the investigation, he could only ask the others to do their best.

However, in the sickroom, everyone was looking at each other. Song Jiayin had a headache shouting and did not recognize even Min Peipei. It was only when Min Peipei tried her best to force herself to recall her name did she remember what it was.

Gong Yichen sprinted all the way to the hospital. After sitting in the elevator, he had been brimming with joy, and kept imagining what kind of mood Song Jiayin would have when he saw him. Excited? Or was he sad or angry?

On the other hand, Gong Yichen was a little hesitant regarding his negative emotions. He only thought that it would be inappropriate to be provoked now that Song Jiayin had just woken up, and he must properly talk to her and talk to her.

"Jia Yin!" Gong Yichen ran into the ward and called Song Jiayin's name.

Everyone looked towards Gong Yichen's direction with heavy expressions on their faces. The atmosphere was deathly still.

Gong Yichen was a little helpless. He couldn't understand why the happy events would have such a heavy atmosphere, and thought something must have happened.

"All of you have such ugly expressions, even Jia Yin has woken up!"

Song Jiayin stared at Gong Yichen and sized him up carefully, his eyes filled with fear and strangeness. He tugged at Min Peipei's sleeves and whispered: "Who is he?"

With his shocking words, Gong Yichen naturally heard what Song Jiayin said. He looked at everyone in disbelief, then closed in on Song Jiayin and laughed bitterly: "Jia Yin, I am Gong Yichen, your husband!"

Song Jiayin didn't say anything, she just desperately curled up into a corner, and kept shaking her head to show that she didn't know Gong Yichen.

"I, I don't know you, go away!" Song Jiayin didn't want to get too close to Gong Yichen, so she was afraid that she would get closer to him.

Gong Yichen restrained himself from harming Song Jiayin and stood up to walk outside. When facing the doctor's gaze, his tone was cold, "Come out with me."

The doctor did not dare disobey, and followed Gong Yichen out anxiously, with a submissive look.

"What's going on?" Gong Yichen asked.

The doctor passed all the records in his hands to Gong Yichen to look at, and with a cowardly look, he pushed his glasses. "Mr. Gong, we have yet to figure out the situation regarding Miss Song, we can only say that it's because of the head injury caused by the car accident, but Miss Song is not completely amnesia. It seems that he has only lost a part of his memories. "

After the doctor's explanation, Gong Yichen had no choice but to accept the fact that Song Jiayin had lost her memories, and had even forgotten about that part of her memories.

How much pain did he have to forget everything? Gong Yichen sat alone at the corridor outside, thinking.

In the ward, Song Jiayin suddenly started an argument, yelling that she wanted to see Wu Zihao, and Wu Zihao was her boyfriend. This was yet another blow to Gong Yichen, he could not endure it at all.

Gong Yichen then quickly entered the sickroom and looked at the sickbed. Tears welled up in Song Jiayin's eyes and her heart softened. She could not bear to scold her. Gong Yichen walked over to Song Jiayin's side with light footsteps.

"Be good, lie down and rest when the doctor tells you to. I'll have Zi Hao come over later, okay?" Gong Yichen's extremely gentle words were coaxing to Song Jiayin.

It was just that Song Jiayin somehow felt a sense of rejection towards Gong Yichen, as if she was unwilling to let him go, "No, I want Wu Zihao right now. I want to see him.

However, no one knew Wu Zihao's number and they were helpless. When he looked at Gong Yichen, he had the nagging feeling that could explode at any time. However, he did not expect Gong Yichen to take out his cell phone and was just about to call him.

The call connected. Song Jiayin immediately grabbed her phone and cried: "Wu Zihao, where are you?"

Wu Zihao who was on the other side of the phone did not react at all, and could not understand what game Gong Yichen and Song Jiayin were playing, and thought that they were scheming against him.

Wu Zihao did not make a sound.

Song Jiayin became anxious, "Wu Zihao, something has happened to me, so why aren't you accompanying me? Do you know how sad I am? Woo woo … * "Hurry up and come to the hospital to pick me up, there are so many people here, I don't even know them …"

"Jia Yin?" Wu Zihao asked, half believing and half doubting his words.

Song Jiayin answered back with a choked of sobs. Everyone who was standing at the side were all embarrassed, Gong Yichen's face became even uglier, and he clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to restrain his body. The rage within.

Song Jiayin still wanted to say something to Wu Zihao, but she could not take it anymore. She grabbed her phone and roared at Song Jiayin: "Enough, I'm your husband!"

The phone was directly smashed to the floor, scaring the entire ward, even the entire floor didn't make a sound, other than Gong Yichen's violent breathing. Rest.

Only then did Wu Zihao realize that it was not Gong Yichen and Song Jiayin conspiring to scheme against him, but something had really happened.

"What's going on? Why is Gong Yichen so angry, why is Song Jiayin calling me?" Wu Zihao thought about it alone. He knew that Song Jiayin had gotten into a car accident, but he never thought that he would wake up to such a state.

Did he break his head? Wu Zihao also guessed it, but he was inexplicably happy. Never would he have thought that this incident wouldn't take Song Jiayin's life, but it would actually help him.

Wu Zihao was complacent, and thought that he should have appeared by her side when Song Jiayin was at her weakest. He calmly put on his coat and ordered someone to buy some fresh food. Flower Fruit was prepared to go to the hospital to visit Song Jiayin.

Gong Yichen was already at his wit's end. If Song Jiayin did not recover her memories, she would only be able to watch her walk towards another man. This was something he could not accept.

"Song Jiayin, you heartless woman, you actually said that you forgot about it …"

Gong Yichen walked out without turning back. No one saw the tears that fell from the corner of his eyes, Gong Yichen only silently endured in his heart. Gong Yichen squatted in the corner, unable to endure the pain in his heart. He slowly squatted with his back against the wall, like a child who had done something wrong.

Song Jiayin expressionlessly watched Gong Yichen leave, and then turned to look at Min Peipei, thinking of him, "Will Wu Zihao come over? When is he coming to see me? "

Min Peipei comforted her helplessly: "It's almost there, he's on her way. Rest well."