Chapitre 92: Chapter 92: People in Memory Are Missing "Xiao Xi..."
The moment Xia Yuxi opened her eyes, tears rolled down from the corner of Wei Zexuan's eyes, and the man called gently.
Suddenly, he was pushed a little, with little strength, but caught off guard.
When Wei Zexuan shook his body and leaned over again, he saw Xia Yuxi looking at himself in horror.
"Xiao Xi, it's me, Wei Zexuan, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
The woman on the ground slowly turned around after a dry cough, and supported the ground with her elbow to crawl forward slowly. She turned around with a dreadful look, and then climbed a little faster.
She was frightened, thought Wei Zexuan.
The man watched her slow movements at a loss, and kept whispering, "It's me! Wei Zexuan, you are alive, you are safe..."
I don't know why, Xia Yuxi was scared to see her eyes strange.
This expression made his heart hurt again.
Wei Zexuan leaned over the body, he pulled the woman's body, and finally held her head in her arms. "Don't be afraid, I..."
Xia Yuxi's body shivered violently, and then she shook her arms and body as if she were crazy.
"Xiao Xi..."
Wei Zexuan allowed her to slap him on the face, and his leg slammed his belly fiercely. Suddenly, Xia Yuxi stepped forward and all the resistance stopped.
There was a tearing sound in her throat, followed by a crooked head, and she fell into Wei Zexuan's arm.
Wei Zexuan was sweating cold, stroking her hands on her face, neck and body.
She passed out with a strong stimulus, at least breathing now.
"How long will 120 be there!"
When he picked up Xia Yuxi on the ground, he shouted at Nu Hai. Can't wait for the other party to answer, Wei Zexuan took her body and walked quickly outside the factory building.
The police arrived a few minutes earlier. Nu Hai released Gu Zaoran's free, pushed him into the car, and Nu Hai followed the police car.
After 120 arrived, the medical staff carried Xia Yuxi to the car with a stretcher, brought Xia Yuxi an oxygen mask, and informed Wei Zexuan that her vital signs were okay.
Then he finally fell to the ground.
On the quiet hospital corridor, Wei Zexuan walked frantically.
The scene in his mind that Xia Yuxi had just seen in the factory building kept appearing in his mind, and he was still scared.
If it is only a few minutes in the evening, it may be different.
He didn't dare to imagine another result, as long as Xia Yuxi was alive, everything seemed less important.
"Ze Xuan!"
At this time, someone called Wei Zexuan's name, and the man turned around blankly, seeing his mother helping Fang Jinghua come to this side.
Fang Jinghua's face was pale and she pinched her heart with one hand. She quickly grasped Wei Zexuan's suit before she came, "Xiao Xi..."
"Alive."
Fang Jinghua closed her eyes and shook her shoulders, and then the old man cried out with a "wow", "Who did this? She is such a good child! Xiaoxi, who wants to harm her!"
Wei Zexuan didn't know, so he didn't answer.
For the past half hour, the identity of the murderer was not important to him. Fortunately, Xia Yuxi can live.
However, the question of the mother-in-law is also a question to him, and it is difficult for a husband to deal with it.
Wei Zexuan said with a tight frown and whispered, "Relax, no matter who it is, I won't let that person have good results."
Li Ranqing stood between the two, also sighing sighing, she glanced at her son uneasily, and whispered, "How is it?"
Then the two of them looked into the emergency room not far away.
As soon as the door of the emergency room opened, a few shaking people pushed the car out after a shaking noise.
Wei Zexuan quickly helped her mother-in-law and walked over.
Fang Jinghua grabbed the edge of the car and couldn't wait to look at his daughter. When a touch of Yin on his neck was pulled away by his fingers, the old man stepped forward and passed out before crying.
Li Ranqing was also scared to close her eyes, and then quickly helped Fang Jinghua, who was in chaos.
"Son, follow me first, and give it to me here."
Wei Zexuan frowned and nodded at his mother, followed the car and walked towards the elevator.
"Doctor, how is my wife?"
As the elevator opened and closed, several people squeezed into the small space.
The doctor asked was also helpless. "Life is save, but I am afraid there will be some sequelae."
"Sequelae?"
The doctor nodded, then raised his hand and knocked on his temple.
Wei Zexuan's mouth slightly opened his lips. "You mean... she hurt her brain?"
"Well, you still need to look at the test results to determine it. It's hard to say now. You should know that life may be saved in a short period of hypoxia, but the brain cell..."
Wei Zexuan buzzed in his ears, followed by some scattered memories.
He clearly remembered the strange look Xia Yuxi saw when she woke up, her fear and struggle...
The man shook his head, for fear of falling into a negative vortex.
No, she was scared.
The more comforting he was, the more pale Wei Zexuan's face became. He knew that the doctor's words were scarce.
In the quiet ward, Wei Zexuan's silver hair reflected the white wall.
He nestled in a wicker chair looking exhausted, but his eyes fell on Xia Yuxi's calm face all the time.
Her forehead was hit hard, and there was a bluish purple, and the marks on her neck were bloody, purple to black. But his expression was calm, which seemed to Wei Zexuan to be a little scary.
The man leaned forward, his fingers subconsciously pierced through Xia Yuxi's body, and he shook his hands when he felt his breath, and nestled again.
In fact, the bedside was tested by a ventilator, but he couldn't help but try it every other time.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and it was particularly abrupt in a quiet room.
Wei Zexuan first looked at the woman in the eye bed uneasily, and then quickly answered the phone.
He said in a low voice, "Don't call me, everything is handled by Han..."
Suddenly remembered that Han Ruowei was sent abroad, and the man stopped speaking.
"There are always me, Nu."
"Oh!" The man said absently, "When Xiaoxi wakes up, I'll talk about it. I don't want to hear it now, and I don't have time to listen. Then you can help me notify Han Ruowei and let her return from abroad immediately."
Nu Hai hesitated over the phone, but still couldn't help but say, "The person arrested is called Gu Zaoran."
"You didn't hear me ?!"
Wei Zexuan was so anxious that he wanted to drop the phone right away. Who cares Gu Zaoran or who? Nothing is more important than Xia Yuxi's wake.
Nu Hai was almost the last word spoken with bravery, "This Gu Zaoran is Liu Zhiyan's ex-husband."
Holding the phone, Wei Zexuan couldn't help but feel blank. He moved his lips and didn't speak for a long time.
"Mr. Wei, do you need to check?"
"Got it."
The man on the phone exhaled a long breath, "Do what I let you do, stop calling."
Wei Zexuan was extraordinarily calm. When he closed the phone, his elbows rested on the bed, and his big hand rubbed his cheek tiredly.
The reaction for a while couldn't stop him, making him numb.
But it is clear that he does not need any artificial hand for this matter.
If he wants to check, he should check it himself.
If it is really Liu Zhiyan, that can be a thousand swords.
After four full hours, Xia Yuxi still showed no signs of waking up, and the sky was already dark.
In the dim room, only Wei Zexuan's eyes flickered. Although he was already covered with blood, he did not leave Xia Yuxi's face at all times.
He looks forward to every next second, Xia Yuxi may wake up at any time.
With a "creak", the door behind him opened and someone came in.
"Mr. Wei."
He knew he was a doctor, but he didn't look back until the light in the room turned on, and a white coat appeared beside him.
"Is no one here?"
"No."
The doctor nodded and said, "Will you come out easily? Tell you the test results."
Wei Zexuan turned back suddenly, his face was not good when he saw the doctor, and his heart shrank slightly.
The man glanced at Xia Yuxi's eyes, and then quietly followed the doctor to the corridor.
"I'm afraid there will be amnesia!"
The doctor wanted to announce this fact as easily as possible, but he still clearly saw Wei Zexuan's throat knot move.
"Cough, amnesia and other things are not absolute. They may not be remembered for life, or they may find memories under some kind of stimulation come back."
"Is it all?" Wei Zexuan asked.
The doctor hesitated for a moment and understood him, "Oh! I don't think I have any memory at this time."
"Her mother, her home? Her husband... me?"
The doctor in front nodded and did not speak again.
Wei Zexuan didn't know how he felt at this moment. He looked up at the snow-white roof and suddenly remembered a thing long ago.
One night, they looked at each other in the dark.
Wei Zexuan said, "If those pains are your memories, if the memories are gone, will you still fall in love with me?"
He said this with some urgency.
After that, did he not think about it, if the memory is gone, is Xia Yuxi still the Xia Yuxi? How is it different from a stranger?
Whether it is painful or sad, Xia Yuxi's memory has the name Wei Zexuan, at least there are traces in his life.
Thinking about this...
Wei Zexuan acknowledged in pain, "Gone?"
"Well, it's gone."
The man turned, lonely on the shoulder, and she walked back to the room to herself and said to herself, "It's okay, it's okay, at least you won't be sad anymore! Just leave me alone ..."
"Crunch."
Wei Zexuan pushed the door into the ward, and as soon as he looked up, he was lost.
The person who was lying on the bed was half-seated, her eyes were dull and strange, and she was looking at herself.
The next second, Wei Zexuan quickly turned his head, "Doctor! Doctor! She woke up!"
Xia Yuxi was startled by the two people who paniced into the door. She instinctively retracted her shoulders and leaned against the backboard. The white coat came over and held her shoulders, pulled out a small flashlight from her pocket, and took a picture of her eyelid.
"How do you feel?"
Xia Yuxi felt that her eardrums were plugged, and her voice was hazy.
She looked at the man carefully, speculating that he should be a doctor.
"It hurts," she whispered.
Then he touched his neck subconsciously, "Here, pain, and..."
She opened her mouth and was taken aback by her own voice, because it sounded like a centenarian old bell, and then a hot throat filled her mouth.
Xia Yuxi didn't hold back her little hand and covered her lips, and coughed up with a spit of blood.
She looked at her palms in a panic, and then showed it to the doctor with a small hand, "I... what happened to me?"
Wrong!
She suddenly realized something, and then asked, "Who... am I?"
In a word, the three people present were choked at the same time.
Wei Zexuan and the doctor looked at each other at the bedside, and he quickly explained, "You have just had an accident, and your brain has been shaken, so you can't remember anything for now, but don't be afraid..."
Unexpectedly, Xia Yuxi tilted her head as if she had just noticed this person.
"Who are you then?"
She inadvertently interrogated Wei Zexuan, and the man didn't over his head and clenched his teeth.
"Oh! This is your..." The doctor looked at Wei Zexuan, who was hurt by his eyes, and tried to explain for him, but was taken by his arm.
Wei Zexuan let go of a certain emotion in his heart, and his brain was spinning rapidly.
Is it his husband? What else would he encounter during this period of amnesia. Some injuries are unavoidable. For example, the murderer may be Liu Zhiyan.
How can he explain the hatred in the middle, and how to say to a woman who has no memory personally, I'm sorry, it's another woman who hurts me outside...
If she has forgotten, get rid of the sin debt completely!
Thinking of this, Wei Zexuan turned back and said calmly, "Brother, I am your brother."
The doctor's mouth became slightly surprised, but still helped the ring, "Yes, brother, Wei is always your brother."
Xia Yuxi looked at Wei Zexuan suspiciously, apparently she was somewhat unacceptable for such a sudden brother, and then she whispered, "So, my surname is Wei?"
"No!" Wei Zexuan said firmly, "Your name is Xia Yuxi, my cousin."
In fact, she just asked it casually, didn't she say that it was because of a concussion that she couldn't remember it temporarily? Then don't you know when you think about it?
Xia Yuxi didn't pay attention to the words of the two men, but the pain on his body was more important.
She rubbed her neck, feeling that it was cold there. I don't know why. When her hand touched the pain, she would tremble.
The doctor stepped forward to help her lie down, and then intended to put the ventilator back on her face.
"No!"
Xia Yuxi's little hand was stiffened, "Don't touch me." She waved at Wei Zexuan after avoiding the movement of the doctor, "Brother, would you let the doctor leave first? I don't want to take this thing, I just want to sleep well. Sleep."
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