Rebirth: The eldest daughter emptied her family and went to the countryside

During this time, Wu Xuan was manipulated by the doctor with an expressionless face.

Finally, everyone felt relieved when the doctor announced that Wu Xuan was fully awake and recovering.

"Doctor, could it be that his brain has been damaged by sleep? How come this kid has been awake for such a long time without saying a word? Please take a look at him, is he stupid?"

Wen Qing was careful and kept staring at Wu Xuan.

Xie Ran then looked at Wu Xuan's face. Fortunately, his eyes were still blinking. Maybe he was thinking about something and didn't react!

The doctor looked at Wen Qing speechlessly and said, "Madam, I have done a very detailed examination. The patient does not have any head injuries, and I can't see anything for now. If you have any other questions later, please call me!"

Wu Zhengjun patted Wu Xuan on the shoulder and said, "Now that you're awake, take good care of yourself. We'll return to Beijing when you're discharged from the hospital."

Wu Xuan then turned his head to look at his parents and Xie Ran, staring at Xie Ran and said, "Dad, Mom, I want to talk to Yiyi alone, is that okay?"

Wenqing burst into tears when he heard his son address Xie Ran.

She felt that there must be something wrong with her son's brain. Could he have lost his memory? By the time Wu Zhengjun pushed him out of the ward, she had already imagined several versions of the story.

Xie Ran approached Wu Xuan's bed step by step, feeling indescribable uneasiness in his heart.

"Yiyi, is it really you?"

Xie Ran was too familiar with Wu Xuan's expression at this moment. In his dream, Wu Xuan in his previous life had this expression when he stood in front of the tombstone with the words "My beloved wife Liu Yiran" written on it.

Xie Ran tremblingly grabbed the hand that Wu Xuan extended, and his tears could no longer be stopped.

Because she heard it, heard Wu Xuan thanking God in his heart for giving him a chance to start over, so that he could once again become Liu Yiran's husband.

Xie Ran took out the marriage certificate from his pocket and handed it to him.

Cautiously, he asked, "Wu Xuan, do you remember the day we got our marriage certificate? Do you remember why we got the certificate?"

Xie Ran suddenly felt a little scared, afraid that Wu Xuan had been reborn from the pile of dead bodies.

In that case, she would be the only one who remembered all the ups and downs they had experienced together, which was too unfair.

"I know and I remember, but in my heart, you are just my Yiyi." Wu Xuan seemed to be obsessed with this name, probably because he had called it in his heart countless times!

Xie Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that you still remember it. Then you..."

"Yiyi!" Wu Xuan hugged Xie Ran's waist. He didn't want to say anything or hear anything now. He just wanted to hold Xie Ran and feel this vibrant life.

Even without listening carefully, Xie Ran could feel Wu Xuan's fear from the trembling arms.

But what she didn't know was that Wu Xuan now could also hear what she was thinking. Wu Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Whether it was him in the previous life or him in this life, wasn't he still him?

Why treat them differently?

When Chu He learned that Wu Xuan had woken up, he rushed in hurriedly, just interrupting the two of them who were staring at each other in silence.

Xie Ran was a little shy. She pulled Wu Xuan's hand away and turned to leave. When she reached the door, she said to Chu He, "You two can chat slowly. I have to go back to see my son."

Chu He punched Wu Xuan on the shoulder.

"You little brat, you were so worried about me that you had to resort to such extreme measures? Do you know how guilty I feel? You knew I wouldn't die but you still protected me. Is that position so important?"

Wu Xuan had no way to answer him because he didn't think it was important now.

"Chu He, go find a man for me. He's probably in his forties, with white hair and a wrinkled face. His name is Yu Sheng. If you find him, bring him to me.

Please take care of everything for me these few days. I don’t want to see anyone except Yiyi.”

Chu He had been nodding his head, but when he heard the long-lost address, he looked up instantly: "Are you crazy? How dare you call her like that? Have you dealt with the people above you?"

Wu Xuan nodded.

"Okay, actually I also think Yiyi sounds better."

The two chatted about some work matters before Chu He left to look for someone. When Wu Xuan's parents returned to the ward, everything was back to normal.

Worry, care, etc., they are all empty talk.

"You little brat, get well soon. Your wife and son are waiting for you to take care of them. Xiaoran has become so tired and thin trying to wake you up these days..."

"Mom, her name is Yiyi."

Wu Xuan's eyes were firm and his tone brooked no refusal. Wen Qing seemed to see again the son who had insisted on giving up his future and going to the countryside for them.

He was distracted for a moment and nodded.

Although Wu Zhengjun was puzzled, he just thought that his son had suffered a disaster and was not thinking clearly, so he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it to him.

"These are what I've been thinking about these past few days. You can choose which one you like to name your son. You've been sleeping for so long, and the poor child doesn't even have a name. We call him Xiaobao Xiaobao every day."

Wu Xuan took a look and didn't like any of them.

Looking at the unfamiliar scenery outside the window, Wu Xuan's tongue lingered, and a name came out of his mouth: "Wu Yi!"

Seeing that his parents didn't react, Wu Xuan emphasized again: "I said to call you Wu Yi, Yi as in memories, how about that?"

Wu Zhengjun glanced at the paper in Wu Xuan's hand. There were so many good and majestic names, but this damn boy insisted on finding such a crappy name and even asked him what he thought of it. If he wasn't his own son, he would really want to strangle him to death.

You are the child's father, so whatever you say goes.

Wenqing thought it was not bad. This child carried the memories of Wu Xuan and Xie Ran, which was quite meaningful.

For the next two days, Xie Ran did not go downstairs to visit Wu Xuan. She was a little timid, afraid that she could not bear the loving look in his eyes.

And she suddenly seemed to have no idea how to contact Wu Xuan.

Chu He had just completed his mission and came to the hospital to bring the person to Wu Xuan, and also came to visit Xie Ran.

"Isn't it time for you to go home? You didn't want to go back before, saying you wanted to wait for Wu Xuan to wake up. But now that he's awake, why did I hear that you didn't even go to see him?"

Chu He was really curious. This couple had been acting weirder than each other lately.

Xie Ran glanced out the window in panic: "What are you doing here today?"

"Oh, when Wu Xuan woke up, he suddenly asked me to find him a strange old man with a unique look. I just found him and sent him here."

Hearing Chu He say this, Xie Ran couldn't help but think of his previous life.

Could this person be the one Wu Xuan found?

The person who brought Xie Ran back to life?

Without saying anything, Xie Ran threw down a sentence "Please look after the child for me" and ran downstairs. When she arrived at the door of the ward panting, she just heard the two people talking inside.