I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Chapter 662 The Amnesiac Young Man

He said he was visiting someone in the hospital, but in reality, the young man was also nearing his discharge date.

Wu Xie was unaware that Xie Yuhua had entered the ward. He was sighing out the window when he heard the noise and turned around. He seemed a little flustered when he saw Xie Yuhua.

"Xiao Hua, why didn't you let me know you were coming?" Wu Xie asked cautiously. Now that Xiao Hua had taken the initiative to visit him, did that mean she had forgiven him somewhat?

The young man was still huddled in the shadows of the bay window, his pale hand still attached to an IV drip. He only reacted when Wu Xie spoke, his eyes looking at Xie Yuhua with a blank expression. Unlike children, whose first reaction to amnesia is to pretend, the young man pretended that nothing had happened, trying his best to extract the information he wanted. Seeing Wu Xie's cautious demeanor, the young man's gaze towards Xie Yuhua also revealed a sense of trepidation.

"Brother." Xie Yuhua placed the thermos he had prepared earlier on the small table in the ward. The metal bottom of the thermos made a clear, ringing sound as it struck the metal tabletop. He subconsciously reached for the glass clasp on his wrist; the child loved it when he wore it.

Next to the thermos was another thermos, which looked like lunch for two people. It contained some kind of meat, and a thick layer of white oil had condensed on it. Jieyu frowned, but ultimately didn't reach out to open the lid of the thermos.

Wu Xie noticed his disgusted look and quickly went over to put the lid on the greasy thermos and moved it elsewhere, saying hurriedly, "Young Master can't be left alone these days. Wherever I go, I can only ask a doctor I know to keep an eye on him. But that doctor is off today, so..."

Jieyuhua understood what he meant. The doctor was off today, so the contents of the bucket were from last night, and the two of them hadn't eaten a single bite of food yet.

Jieyu pushed the thermos forward, and Wuxie took it. Then she busied herself with figuring out how to share the food with her brother.

Looking around the ward, Xie Yuhua saw that although it was somewhat simple, it had all the basic necessities. However, all of the young man's belongings were piled up in that broken basin, which was really... terrible.

A short while later, Wu Xie came out with the pre-portioned food from the thermos. Then, he took out a silver needle from somewhere and poked each dish with it, signaling to the waiter that it wasn't poisoned before the waiter felt safe to eat.

"There was no other way. At first, he wouldn't eat anything at all. It was that doctor who came up with this method. Otherwise, I really wouldn't know what to do." Wu Xie said while shoveling rice into his mouth.

"By the way, could you pick up Xiao Ge from the hospital in the next few days? My third uncle has disappeared again, and there's no one in charge in Changsha right now. Pan Zi is seriously injured and hospitalized, so there's no one to look after the branch. I'll have to go myself, but unfortunately, I can't take Xiao Ge with me right now. So... could you please help take care of him? Just bring him to the Prince's Mansion and have Cheng Yu watch over him so he can eat three meals a day. Xiao Ge isn't troublesome; he can lie down all day if he doesn't want to eat." Wu Xie finally managed to say it after catching his breath.

That's why he sighed out the window at first; if Jieyuhua didn't come, he really didn't know what to do.

Given his current state, anyone would probably think he's a burden. He has no family, doesn't know where his home is, has lost his memory, and only has a little luggage. If Lingzi hadn't taken them all in before, Wuxie couldn't even imagine where the other guy could go.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for Lingzi. If Lingzi were here, maybe Xiao Ge wouldn't have lost his memory.