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

Jiang Yicheng was stunned, although he had already thought about it countless times, what would happen if she woke up and didn't recognize himself at all.

But when it comes to this time, there is still a feeling of heartache.

He pulled out an ugly smile, "I'm Jiang Yicheng, your husband."

Fang Yayan didn't speak, and looked at the man in front of him who claimed to be her husband expressionlessly.

Although he is handsome and has a nice voice, I have no impression of him at all. He is not here to lie.

He said coldly, "Sir, you must have misunderstood the person."

Taking a look at his surroundings, Fang Yayan knew that he was in the hospital.

But why I came to the hospital, I can't remember at all.

Just when I tried to recall it hard, my brain felt a pain that was about to burst.

Frowning, he rubbed his temple in pain, trying to relieve the pain.

Jiang Yicheng saw her in pain, and hurried forward to hug her.

Rubbing her head anxiously, "It's okay, it's okay, don't think about it."

Fang Yayan was frightened by his overly enthusiastic actions, and pushed him away.

"Sir, please respect yourself."

Jiang Yicheng felt that if she didn't say a word, his heart would ache.

Just as he was about to say something, the doctor opened the door and walked in.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere between the two, the doctor instantly understood with a smile, and asked Jiang Yicheng with his lips.

"Amnesia?"

Jiang Yicheng nodded.

After seeing the doctor come in, Fang Yayan said to Jiang Yicheng in a polite and distant manner.

"Sir, now that the doctor is here, you can go out."

At this moment, Jiang Yicheng really wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and crush her into pieces in his own arms.

How can you forget yourself? Didn't you say you love yourself the most?

There is no way to refute it, and it is not too hasty now, after all, the current self is just a stranger to her.

Sighing, he slowly walked out of the ward.

Fang Yayan looked at his lonely back, and felt a little pain in his heart, could it be because of him?

Shaking his head, even if he said he was her husband, it seemed that he was really the first person I met for myself.

By now, Fang Yayan probably understood that he seemed to have lost his memory.

"Doctor, why do I lose my memory?"

The doctor understood that she couldn't even remember why she appeared in the hospital.

Patiently nodding at her,
"You came in because of a car accident. The one just now is your husband who was in a car accident with you."

Fang Yayan was even more surprised, why did he look like he was seriously injured, but that person didn't seem to have a serious problem?

Seeing the question in her eyes, the doctor continued to explain.

"When we rescued you from the car, you stood in front of him, so you lost your memory, and it was so serious."

Fang Yayan was taken aback, and blocked for the man just now?
It seems that before I lost my memory, I should love him very much, I lowered my eyes, but now I don't have that kind of feeling for him.

After the doctor did some simple examinations on her, he went out.

He told Jiang Yicheng some precautions at the door.

"The patient must not have mood swings now. You can ask her to recall the past a little bit, but don't rush for success, otherwise it will be very bad for the patient's development. And in terms of diet, eat more vegetables and avoid spicy, raw or cold food. .”

Jiang Yicheng kept all these precautions firmly in his heart, and nodded heavily at the doctor.

Then he pushed the door open and entered the ward.

When Fang Yayan saw him coming in, his eyes averted a little.

Although now I only think of him as a stranger, but a stranger is actually my husband.

In this situation, it would be a little embarrassing for anyone.

Jiang Yicheng ignored her unnaturalness and sat down beside her bed naturally.

Ask her with a gentleness that is extremely inconsistent with her appearance,

"Are you hungry? Want to eat something?"

Fang Yayan glanced at him lightly, then smiled politely, "No, thank you."

Jiang Yicheng ignored her politeness and alienation, and tried his best to get closer to her.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Fang Yayan couldn't stand it anymore, so she couldn't help but say something.

"Mr. Jiang, although I know that you may be my husband, but because I have amnesia, I really can't remember. Are we a little embarrassed, like this?"

Jiang Yicheng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't feel embarrassed.

But I can't let her slowly stay away from me just because of such a small matter.

Jiang Yicheng cleared his throat and looked at her seriously.

Originally, he wanted to hold her hands, but Fang Yayan avoided her without a trace.

Jiang Yicheng laughed at himself, and said slowly,
"Yayan, you are my wife, I have always loved you, whether you remember me or not, I know you are my woman, my most beloved wife, of course I don't want you to leave me like this , I still want to be with you and go back to that warm town to spend my old age."

As he spoke, Jiang Yicheng choked a little. It was the first time Jiang Yicheng shed tears in front of others, and felt a little ashamed.

Pulling out a self-deprecating smile, he nodded at Fang Yayan, "Sorry, I couldn't control myself."

Looking at his reaction, Fang Yayan knew that he must be serious about liking her.

Not to mention that such a stern and arrogant man actually cried in front of him, anyone would be moved.

Gently put her hand on his, apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Yicheng, I've lost my memory now, and I've forgotten the little things I had with you back then. But thank you, I can see that you must have loved me very much before. Please give me some time to remember you."

Jiang Yicheng sniffled and nodded at her, "Okay. Let's take our time."

Then there was endless silence between the two of them, Jiang Yicheng missed the old Fang Yayan so much, he chattered non-stop for a moment.

Now she is more cold and calm, which is completely different from before.

She coughed awkwardly, got up and asked her, "What do you want to eat, I'll buy it."

Fang Yayan looked at him and knew that if he didn't say something, the two of them would be dead of embarrassment.

"Just eat some porridge."

"it is good."

Jiang Yicheng took his wallet and hurried out. As soon as he stepped out of the room, he let out a sigh of relief.

There was no emotion in his eyes other than sadness.

He never thought that if one day she didn't recognize him, he would feel so heartbroken.