Zhuo Jian knelt nervously on the ground, hugging him and shouting.
The huge house suddenly became particularly dark.
——
Two hours later, the hospital.
"The patient should be fainting due to major stimulation. At this time, do not deliberately stimulate the patient's brain nerves, which will not help him recover his memory. If it is serious, it will cause even worse consequences."
The expert stood outside the ward and explained to Zhuo Jian.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked inside, his heart sinking again and again.
No one in the family should have stimulated him. Did he not tell her what happened?
"But there is another reason."
The expert suddenly said.
"What?"
Zhuo Jian asked anxiously.
"The patient remembered some things before."
“…”
Zhuo Jian's heart, which was sinking again and again, suddenly saw another glimmer of light.
The doctor left shortly afterwards, and she entered the ward and sat next to his bed.
Looking at his haggard appearance, she held his hand and waited nervously.
"Zhuo Jian."
The person on the bed didn't open his eyes, but he clearly called her name.
Zhuo Jian leaned forward nervously, "I'm here."
"I'm fine."
Fu Yanye held her hand back and told her in a low voice.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but lean over and kiss him gently, so she wouldn't believe that he was fine.
Will you faint if you have nothing to do?
But now she didn't dare to ask too much, and she always felt that it was too tight to force him.
He fell asleep in a drowsy way again, but his sleep was full of bloody scenes.
The delicate body was in his arms, and her face was covered with tears and blood.
——
The elders of the old house learned that something happened to Fu Yanye, so they rushed to the hospital together.
After listening to the doctor explaining his situation in person, Wang Yue made a decision immediately, "After you are discharged from the hospital, you will go back to your old house to live with us."
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to say anything else. Fu Yanye was having an accident when he was with her.
"Yes, let's live together and take care of each other."
The old lady took Zhuo Jian's hand and said to her softly.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded and agreed.
"Don't be nervous, it's expected that this kind of reaction will occur after he loses his memory. The doctor has said that this will also occur during the recovery process."
Fu Zhengzhi saw that she was very tense and said worriedly.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed, but he felt a little heavy from beginning to end.
She looked at the person who was still sleeping inside and thought silently in her heart that she must be nice to him twice as much in the future.
She suddenly missed her childhood. At that time, they were all so healthy and their world was not so chaotic and complicated.
After Fu Yanye woke up, the old lady sat next to him: "But where else does it feel uncomfortable?"
"Where is Jian?"
He only asked in a low voice.
The old lady looked aside in a blink of an eye, "Jian Jian."
Because everyone was worried about him, Zhuo Jian had to retreat when he got in front of the bed.
Fu Yanye inspected the corner of her clothes only saw through the gap.
Zhuo Jian's heart tightened, but he didn't expect that the first person he asked when he woke up was her.
The happiness that was not confident made her very honored.
"I am here."
Before she walked over, she whispered to relieve him.
"Just stay by my side."
He reached out.
Zhuo Jian looked down at his palm, afraid that he would be tired, so he immediately held it for him to support him, and then looked at the elders around him, "Mom and Dad, grandma, if you don't, you'll go back first, I'll take good care of him
.”
"You can't even take good care of yourself."
Wang Yue said worriedly that since Fu Yanye’s accident, she really dared not take it lightly.
"I will try my best to take care of him."
Zhuo Jian said.
"I don't care, I have to guard here."
Wang Yue walked to the sofa and sat down, stubbornly not leaving.
"What are you guarding here? What your son wants is your daughter-in-law, go back with us."
The old man spoke.
Zhuo Jian felt that the one who could cure Wang Yue at home was the old man and the old lady. If she could cure her, she would be her mother-in-law and father-in-law.
wrong……
And the one in the bed, her husband.
He held her hand, his eyes full of emotion.
A thought suddenly flashed through Zhuo Jian's mind, and then he looked at him excitedly.
"Go back, Jian Jian will have no problem, and what can you take care of? He can't get out of bed and walk, so he was discharged from the hospital after observation."
Fu Zhengzhi said to her slowly.
"I'll be discharged from the hospital with him. I'm just such a son, I have to keep my guard."
Wang Yue remembered that he had nearly lost his son when he had a plane crash last time, and she left reluctantly.
Fu Yanye has been in good health since he was a child, so what did he faint?
She thought of her feelings when she heard her son fainting, and she sat there motionless.
"But mom, the three brothers Chengcheng need you too."
Zhuo Jian's eyes moved and he said to her.
"Yes, you are here, who will take care of my grandson? When is it? It seems like you are going to get piano lessons."
Wang Yue thought, and suddenly stood up and ran out with her bag on her back.
Everyone: "..."
Even Fu Zhengzhi shook his head helplessly and sighed helplessly: "Oh."
"Then we'll leave, baby Jian Jian, you're here to accompany A Ye. If you have anything, call us and we'll be on standby."
The old lady also stood up and explained to Zhuo Jian before leaving.
"good."
Zhuo Jian plans to give it to him.
But her hand was held and couldn't be pulled out. She turned her head to look, and Fu Yanye held her hand paranoidly and did not let go.
"Jian Jian doesn't have to send him off. Stay here to accompany this guy who is even more inseparable from you than my great-grandson."
The old man looked at his grandson with disgust. His eyes were about to grow on Zhuo Jian, and then he left.
Yuan Man went to take everyone into the elevator and then returned to the ward.
Zhuo Jian sat by the bed and stared at him seriously.
Fu Yanye also looked at her, his voice still a little dull, "Have you scared?"
"The whole family was scared to death by you."
Zhuo Jian said softly.
Fu Yanye held her hand and pulled him closer.
Zhuo Jian could only lean in front of him, but was afraid of suppressing him, so he could only bow his waist.
"Although I leaned up, I just suddenly felt a headache and fainted, and it didn't matter to my body."
Fu Yanye said, hugging her directly into his arms.
Zhuo Jian stroked his chest with his hand and couldn't help but whisper: "Fu Yanye, you are really scary."
His heartbeat was still so strong. She lay down and felt the force of his heartbeat, and finally relaxed a little.
Fu Yanye kissed her forehead lightly, "Silly, what are you worried about? All physical indicators are beyond ordinary people's normal, but they will faint only if they suffer from head injuries. When it gets better after a while, you will be a good husband.
.”
Zhuo Jian felt warm in his heart.
He is so comfortable.
She looked up at him, suddenly remembering the thought that she had just passed by, and couldn't help but look at him carefully.