Jiang Yue felt that her body was light, as if floating in the air.

She felt the pain of being run over by a large truck, and her eyelids seemed to be glued shut with strong 502 glue, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open them.

The porcelain-white light shone on the face of the delicate woman with pale lips lying on the bed, and her long eyelashes trembled a few times.

You can see her subconscious struggle, and after some effort, she finally calmed down.

When the eyes cannot see, the hearing becomes more sensitive.

I could hear the suppressed sobbing of a woman, and beside me, a middle-aged man whispered comfortingly, "Yuying, don't cry. Your eyes are hurt. The doctor said Yue'er's brain was stimulated and she is temporarily drowsy. She will wake up, don't worry."

Yuying? Isn't that my aunt's maiden name?

"Yes, Mom, my cousin might be too tired that's why she's been sleeping all this time. We found the best medical team to check on her, and they said there's nothing wrong with her and she's very healthy. Now all we can do is wait. When she wakes up, we'll make it up to her for all the hardship she's suffered over the years."

A young woman comforted a crying woman.

Jiang Yue recognized it the first time she heard it. It was Yao Chi's voice!

Why is she calling her auntie mom? Shouldn't she be called mother?

There is also a medical team... These new terms made Jiang Yue confused.

Is she in ancient times or...modern times?

The crying woman suddenly paused, and then a broken voice came out, "My poor sister and brother-in-law only have this one child left. It took so many years to find him. I feel so sorry for my sister and brother-in-law..."

Later, because the woman was crying so hard and speaking incoherently, Jiang Yue couldn't hear clearly.

Yao Chi's voice suddenly faded away, as if she was talking to someone else, "Hey, second brother, um... We are in the hospital. We found my cousin, and mom is in a bad mood... um... okay."

"Mom, my second brother will be here soon."

Second brother?

Could it be him?

Jiang Yue was trapped in her body, unable to make a sound, and tears of anxiety came out.

Liang Yuying's red and swollen eyes blurred for a moment, and she held Jiang Yue's pale and slender hand tightly.

Suddenly, he saw a tear rolling down the corner of Jiang Yueying's white eyes, and he stood up in disbelief.

"Look! Yue'er... is crying?"

The three of them rushed forward and after a careful examination, Yao Chi turned around and rushed out of the ward to call for a doctor.

The three of them even forgot that they could press the button on the bedside.

Doctors filed in and examined Jiang Yue from head to toe, inside and out, and finally concluded, "The patient is about to wake up."

As night fell, Liang Yuying was gently coaxed and helped out by the man.

Yao Chi sat on the sofa next to him, drowsy.

Jiang Yue's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and she fell asleep in a daze.

The lights in the room were off, and the pale and quiet light from the corridor shone through the small window on the door, casting a square of light on the ground.

As the night deepened, the hospital gradually lost its daytime bustle.

The corridor became increasingly quiet, with only a few nurses on duty whispering to each other.

Jiang Yue was halfway through her sleep when she felt a hand gently caressing her face.

She thought it was Yao Chi or that woman and didn't care.

She only vaguely saw a man's black leather shoe stepping on the bright ground at the door, but before she could take a closer look, she saw a man's black leather shoe stepping on the bright ground at the door.

The man opened the door and walked out quietly.

The half-open door let in more light.

She could only make out that it was a man, a tall man with broad shoulders and a strong body.

who is it?

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