On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with CEO Qianyi

Lin Lang glanced at Jiang Yu.

Then he comforted him: "You were hit by a vase that fell from upstairs. You can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of rest."

The two found the doctor.

"Has my sister lost her memory?"

The doctor looked at Lin Ting's brain CT scan, frowned, and looked a little solemn.

"There is a blood clot in the patient's brain. It may be that the blood clot compresses the nerves and causes memory loss. It may also be that the patient has received too much stimulation and triggered the brain's protective mechanism, allowing the patient to selectively forget painful memories."

"Then is it possible for her to remember?"

"It's hard to say."

Lin Lang and Jiang Yu walked out of the consulting room.

"Since I forgot about it, let's hide Qinian's matter from her for the time being."

Lin Lang hesitated.

"But if Lin Ting remembers it one day, will he blame us?"

"The blood clot in her brain has not been cleared yet and she cannot be stimulated anymore. We chose to keep it secret from her. This will also be good for her recovery."

"That's all it can do now."

The two reached an agreement and walked towards Lin Ting's ward. The nurse came out of the ward in a hurry.

"what happened?"

"The patient is agitated and needs to be sedated. I will notify the attending doctor."

Lin Lang and Jiang Yu rushed into the ward.

Lin Ting pulled out the indwelling needle in her hand and rushed out of the ward. Several nurses pulled her back and pinned her down on the bed.

She struggled and cried:

"Let me go, I'm going to find Qin Nian! Let me go, I'm going to find Qin Nian."

Lin Lang rushed over and hugged Lin Ting.

"Hear you calm down."

Lin Ting saw Lin Lang grasping at straws and holding her arms with both hands.

"Sister, where is Qi Nian? I remember he was also injured. How is he doing now?"

"he……"

Lin Lang's face was solemn and he lowered his head, looking embarrassed.

"How is he?"

"He's fine." Lin Lang changed the subject, trying to calm Lin Ting's mood first.

Lin Ting felt very uneasy because she had not seen Qi Nian with her own eyes. She held Lin Lang's arm tightly with both hands and begged with tears in her eyes:

"Sister, please take me to see him, please take me to see him."

Lin Lang looked embarrassed.

"Listen to the doctor first. Let's heal your injury first. After your condition improves, I will take you to see him. Be obedient."

Lin Hearing Lin Lang's refusal in every possible way, Lin's uneasiness worsened.

Qiao Shuang's dagger was stabbed into his chest.

He must have been hurt badly.

A bad thought appeared in her mind. Lin Ting looked at Lin Lang and asked with a trembling voice: "Sister, is Qi Nian dead?"

Lin Lang lowered his head.

His eyes averted and he didn't answer.

Lin Ting didn't want to believe the news.

"impossible."

She let go of her hand, and a torrent of grief surged into her heart, hurting like a knife and making her breathless.

"He can't die. I haven't forgiven him yet. He can't just abandon me."

After suffering such a blow, Lin Ting felt a stabbing pain in his chest and a surge of heat.

"Yuck~"

She spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Listen."

Jiang Yu hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and the doctor who arrived quickly injected her with a sedative.

Her mood gradually stabilized, and her vision gradually became blurred.

Before closing your eyes.

She grabbed Jiang Yu's hand and begged in a weak voice: "Take me to see him."

Then a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of his eye, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"We can't let the patient be stimulated anymore."

The doctor and nurse gave Lin Ting the equipment to use again, briefly explained a few words and left.

Jiang Yu and Lin Lang looked at Lin Ting lying on the hospital bed with distressed eyes.

Under the big oxygen mask, her palm-sized face looked even more petite, as if she had to exert all her strength with every breath she took.

"My poor sister, why do you have to suffer so much?"

Obviously they had suffered enough when they were children. Finally, when they grew up, they no longer had to worry about food and clothing, but their lives were hanging by a thread several times.

"I didn't protect her well. If it weren't for me, Qiao Shuang wouldn't have targeted her, and she wouldn't have been kidnapped, let alone hurt."

Jiang Yu's face was filled with self-blame.

"I can't blame you. Otherwise, I'd better tell you Qinian's true situation. She has the right to know."

Jiang Yu fell into deep thought.

After some internal tangles, he admitted that he had selfish motives.

When he heard the doctor say that Lin Ting might have lost his memory, he was even a little happy inside.

If Lin Ting could forget Qi Nian forever, maybe she would fall in love with him again.

But after seeing Lin Ting in such pain, he realized how selfish his thoughts were.

After a long time.

Lin Ting woke up again.

Unlike before when she was excited and clamoring to find Qi Nian, she became much calmer. Her eyes were numb and empty, and no one knew what she was looking at.

"Listen, are you hungry?" Lin Lang spoke to her carefully.

"..."

Lin Ting seemed to be unable to hear what she was saying, and just stared at one place expressionlessly.

Lin Lang was completely panicked.

"Listen, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your sister."

Lin Ting remained silent. No matter what Lin Lang said to her, she looked like she couldn't hear it, as if she were a soulless body, with no trace of life in her eyes.

Until she mentioned Qi Nian's name.

"Do you want to see Qinian?"

Lin Ting's empty eyes finally focused slightly and turned to look at Lin Lang.

"Is he still alive?" A trace of uncertainty flashed in Lin Ting's eyes.

Lin Lang nodded heavily.

"He's not dead."

When Lin Ting heard the news, she burst into tears instantly, her thin eyes filled with tears, and a sad smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"He's still alive."

She grabbed Lin Lang's arm hard and begged with a choked voice: "Take me to see him."

"Okay, I'll take you to see him."

Jiang Yu found a wheelchair and pushed her to the cardiology ward.

in the intensive care unit.

Qi Nian was lying inside, his body covered with instruments.

Only the beating curve on the heart rate monitor proved that he was still alive.

A pair of arms were wrapped in gauze.

It looked very miserable.

Lin Ting put his hands on the glass of the door and looked at the weak Qi Nian inside with distressed eyes.

"When will he wake up?"

Lin Ting's voice was hoarse, and tears fell uncontrollably as soon as he opened his mouth.

Jiang Yu looked solemn.

"The doctor said he was too seriously injured. The knife missed his heart by just 1 centimeter. Although he was rescued, he was bleeding too much and may never wake up."

Lin Ting's heart sank suddenly.

"What do you mean you'll never wake up?"

"He may be in a vegetative state for the rest of his life."

"This is impossible."

Lin Ting was unwilling to accept this sad news.

He was obviously fine not long ago, but now he told her that such a lofty and vital man would become a living dead in the rest of his life.

She doesn't believe it.