Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

After running, Fang Yayan was a little tired, panting heavily.

It feels like there is no air in this world, and I can no longer breathe.

Sitting helplessly in a dark world, hugging her legs.

Sobbing non-stop, Jiang Yicheng's image is all in his mind now, where are you Jiang Yicheng.

Suddenly, I felt that my throat seemed to be choked, and I couldn't breathe at all.

Consciousness is getting more and more lax, Jiang Yicheng, we seem to be saying goodbye.

Jiang Yicheng, who was in a helpless daze at the door, suddenly heard a noise, and when he looked up, he saw many doctors and nurses coming up.

They ignored Jiang Yicheng and entered Fang Yayan's intensive care unit.

Jiang Yicheng opened his eyes wide and quickly stood up from the ground.

Just as the doctors were about to step in, they were shut out by the closed door.

At this time, he already felt anxious and his heart was burning. Looking at the expressions of those doctors, he knew that something must have happened to Fang Yayan.

Through the window to see those doctors busy.

Soon the person in the ward was discovered by them. A nurse smiled at him and pulled the curtain.

Jiang Yicheng clenched his fist and slammed it against the wall fiercely. At this moment, he kept scolding himself for not living up to expectations.

Walking up and down in front of the ward door, rubbing hands constantly.

He had never been so nervous, and for the first time he clearly understood what it was like to be nervous.

Touching the half-winged necklace on his neck, he prayed to God for the first time.

"Please Fang Yayan wake up quickly!"

I don't know how long the time has passed, I only know that the corridor that was originally bright because of the sun is now bright because of the lights.

Jiang Yicheng kept mumbling because of helplessness: "Fang Yayan, Yayan, wake up quickly."

It felt like a long time passed, and the door of the ward opened.

Jiang Yicheng waited expectantly at the door of the room when the doctor came out.

Like a cliché hero in a TV series, he hurried forward and asked,
"Doctor, how is she?"

Seeing Jiang Yicheng who was also tired, the tired doctor shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Sorry, we tried our best."

Jiang Yicheng's pupils dilated immediately after hearing this. He has seen many people die in front of his eyes in his life, but he has never been so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe like this.

He held the doctor's hand tightly, his mouth trembling slightly, "Doctor, stop joking."

The doctor saw that he was extremely sad, and knew that he had misunderstood something.

Hastily added another sentence, "I mean, she has a high chance of losing her memory after waking up, not that her life is in danger."

Jiang Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he thought he would never see his beloved woman again.

But she has lost her memory, so she probably doesn't remember herself, and she doesn't remember the past with her.

That's good too, Jiang Yicheng thought in his heart, if she forgot what she said to her before, she would not think about those things that made her sad again.

Jiang Yicheng decided to start over with her.

Looking at the doctor, "doctor, can I go in and see her."

The doctor nodded and told him, "If the patient wakes up, please call us as soon as possible."

Jiang Yicheng hummed and bowed to the doctor.

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Yicheng gently opened the door and went in.

Slowly walking towards the hospital bed, he stretched out his hand and gently held Fang Yayan's soft little hand.

He put her little hand on his mouth and kissed it gently a few times, his eyes full of sadness.

I feel that the little woman is getting thinner and thinner because she hasn't eaten for a long time. The little hands that couldn't feel the bones before now have all the bones left.

Carefully parting the bangs blocking her forehead, revealing her round and smooth forehead.

Jiang Yicheng said to himself, "Yayan, wake up quickly, and talk to me, okay?"

He stroked her head with rare tenderness.

Jiang Yicheng laughed at himself, "Don't you dislike my pretending to be gentle the most? Why don't you get up and mock me now?"

I got up and took a look at the entire monotonous ward, and opened the blackout curtains.

"Really, they are all sick and don't know how to bask in the sun."

In the eyes of outsiders, this tall and handsome man who kept talking to himself seemed to have lost his mind.

But no one knew how much he wished that he was the one who was broken, not the person on the hospital bed.

Standing by the window, enjoying the feeling of the sun hitting yourself.

Jiang Yicheng felt a little lucky. Fortunately, her life was not in danger, but did she still remember herself when she woke up?

Looking back at the little woman who was breathing steadily, the sun was shining on her sweet sleeping face.

If it weren't for the hospital gown and oxygen mask, then this picture would be too beautiful.

Fang Yayan was crying in the dream, but suddenly felt light entering her eyes through the gap between her fingers.

She raised her head excitedly, just about to call out a name.

But she opened her mouth, not knowing what she was going to say.It seems to be calling someone.

But who is that person.

Looking up and looking around blankly, a tall man turned his back to him.

Fang Yayan stretched out his hand to him and opened his mouth, but he couldn't understand the words that came out of his mouth.

The man turned around and seemed to smile at her, as if he just looked at her quietly, then turned around and left without looking back.

Fang Yayan withdrew his hand and touched his face, and cried for some reason.

There is a heart-wrenching pain in my heart, it seems that it is because the man left without looking back.

After Jiang Yicheng heard a soft sob, he came back to his senses, and listened to the surrounding voices again without moving, whether he heard it wrong just now.

When he clearly heard the sobbing from the hospital bed, Jiang Yicheng quickly walked to the bedside.

Ringing the calling bell, he knelt down and held Fang Yayan's hand, comforting him anxiously.

"Yayan, don't cry, I'm here."

Fang Yayan felt the warmth from his hands, and suddenly felt relieved, and slowly stopped to cry.

I tried to open my eyes, but my eyes seemed to be unable to use the strength.

He could only vaguely hear a man's voice around him, talking about Fang Yayan or something.

She was a little surprised who Fang Yayan was.

However, the man's voice was quite pleasant, and he gently pulled the corner of his mouth.

Trying to open his eyes, he realized that the surroundings were completely bright. Because he got used to the darkness, Fang Yayan felt a little glaring.

After squinting and adapting for a long time, I opened my eyes completely.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a stern man looking at him anxiously.

Frowning, he has no memory of who this man is.

He opened his mouth and said with difficulty, "Who are you?"