"Don't worry, I'm not leaving." Fu Siming's voice softened. He tucked her in and said, "Quick, close your eyes."

Aster closed her eyes. She was relieved to know that he was with her. Not long after, he fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Siming sat by her bedside, watching over her without a hint of gentleness in his eyes. He was only thinking about what was going on with Qiao Yifan right now.

Qiao Anzhi's operation lasted for more than three hours. Gu Nan Cheng was adept at this kind of operation. Actually, his shoulder was dislocated, his arm was fractured, and he was wounded. However, due to the impact, he fainted.

The new intern was only in his third year of college and was inexperienced, so he was scared the moment he arrived. In fact, it was not a very complicated procedure.

"Physician Gu, you sure are awesome!" The intern praised.

Gu Nan City only gave him a polite smile. He handed Qiao Anxiao to the nurse to push him to the ward and instruct him to notify anyone who woke up.

He had barely gone back to the office for a sip of water when the nurse came to tell him that Joanna had woken up and that he had taken off his sterile coat and put on a white coat.

Joanna was lying on the hospital bed. When she saw him, she was a little surprised at first, but then she asked without thinking, "Where am I?"

"Hospital."

Qiao Anxiao sized him up from top to bottom and asked, "Are you the doctor here?"

Gu Nan City nodded and asked her, "Do you still remember what happened to you?"

The question was to make sure she hadn't damaged the nerves, such as the memory part, and then to give her a CT scan.

Qiao Anxiao thought about it and said, "I seem to have been smashed by something …" "By the way, where is Aster?"

"She's a little hurt, much better than you." Gu Nan City was a bit helpless. It could be said that Qiao An Lian was pretending, but she was already injured to this extent. The first thing she cared about was how the others were doing.

"Me?"

Before Qiao Yifan realized what had happened to him, he moved and felt a sudden, heart-wrenching pain.

"You've fractured your bones, and now you're feeling pain because the anesthetic's effect is too strong." Gu Nan City looked at her seriously and asked, "Is there any other place that feels uncomfortable? "For example, the cervical spine, or the head."

Joanna felt it and shook her head.

"Just to be safe, it's better to take a picture."

Just as Gu Nan City was about to leave, they heard Qiao Anxiao whispering — —

"Thankfully the injured one is his left hand, otherwise, everything would be over …"

"What did you say?"

He turned his head to look at the woman on the bed who was mumbling to herself, and she explained, "I'm going to become a designer, if my right hand gets injured, or I can't get any better, how am I going to draw a design? "That's why I said it was fortunate that my left arm was injured …"

Gu Nan City was slightly stunned. He didn't know why, but Qiao An's words reminded him of that girl again.

He remembered one time when Huan Yan had called him to complain that she had gone to the kitchen to learn how to cook. She had accidentally burned her hands, caused so many blisters, and had them wrapped into dumplings.

He wanted to comfort her, but she seemed relieved. "But luckily it's my left hand. If it was my right hand, how could I possibly be a designer?"

"Designer's hands are very precious." Qiao's words brought Gu Huainan back to reality.

Gu Nan City looked at her in a daze. Qiao An Yun's face seemed to overlap with the one in Ye Huan Yan's memory. In that instant, he even felt …

No, that's impossible. They were simply not the same type of people. He felt that he was somewhat laughable. It was probably because he had been unable to find a smile all this time that he was somewhat anxious.

Without another word, Gu Nan City turned around and left the ward.

When no one was around to divert their attention, Qiao Anjiao felt that her arm was really in pain. She tried her best to hold back her tears and keep her movements as small as possible. If she could, she would stay still to avoid affecting her wound.

After being injured for a hundred days, she had suffered quite a bit …

Conan went back to his office, opened the window, and blew for a while to clear his head. After calming down, he went to the hospital room in Aster to look for Fu Siming.

No matter what, Qiao Yifan was still his wife, it was necessary to tell him about the current situation.

Gu Nan City lightly knocked on the door, pushed it open and entered the room. He saw Fu Si Ming sitting by the bed, watching over the sleeping Lu Zhi.

When the two of them came out of the ward, the moment Fu Siming closed the door, the woman sleeping on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

"She's fine, it's just some superficial wounds. The nurse has already treated her, as long as she's careful not to touch the wound with water."

It was obvious that he was referring to Aster.

"However, Qiao Anjiao's condition isn't too good." Gu Nan Cheng looked somewhat solemn as he said, "Because it was something that smashed into my shoulder and neck, causing my shoulder to dislocate and have a comminuted fracture of my arm, my entire left arm suffered a relatively large injury."

"Is it serious?" When Fu Siming heard his narration, he couldn't help but frown.

So it must be true that Joe had saved Aster.

"I suggest a CT scan to determine if the neck and head are injured."

"The operation is completed, and he is awake." Gu Nan Cheng said, "It's just that the injuries have been there for a hundred days, and she probably won't be able to rest easy for the next three months. Gu Nan Cheng said," It's just that the injuries have been there for a hundred days, and she probably won't be able to relax for the next three months.

After a long silence, he said, "I understand."

After Gu Nan City left, Fu Siming's deep pupils became gloomy.

Qiao Anxiao was a woman who could not be trusted. By doing so, she might be playing a trick, but she had accidentally put herself in it. But if she really did lose her memories … The woman had completely changed since she woke up from the car accident. Although she didn't want to care, she still walked towards Qiao Anxian's sickroom.

Through the glass on the door, he could see what was going on inside. Joanna half lay, turned over with difficulty, moved her arm, and grimaced in pain.

He pushed open the door and entered. The other party seemed very surprised to see him. He asked, "Why are you here?"

Instead of answering her question, he looked at her and asked, "Why did you save Aster?"

Save her? His brain buffered him. Why did he think she was injured to save Aster?

In fact, it was an accident, the situation was a mess, and she had accidentally saved Aster by accident. But if she had a choice, she wouldn't let herself suffer like this!

However, since Fu Ming thought this way, it was impossible for her to reveal her true thoughts. It would be better to climb up the stairs. Perhaps after Fu Ming changed his opinion of her, he would be able to make things less difficult for her.

"I'm asking you, why?"

Qiao Anyan pouted and said, "Isn't that your lover? I saved him … What, I saved your lover, and you're not happy? I haven't asked you to compensate me for my losses yet! "

Fu Siming narrowed his eyes and shot her a cold glance before he faintly said, "Don't push yourself too far."

JOAN YANG: She's getting ahead of herself? Please, is this fellow an ungrateful bastard? Was she wrong in doing such a good deed?

She really couldn't understand why he had come all the way here …

Did he just come over to ask if she had saved his beloved? This was too boring.

But she did not expect that he would try to be kind to her or anything, and if he did, he would not be.

"Hey, Fu Siming, speak the truth …" Qiao Anyun raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Can you promise me a condition because I saved your lover?"

Fu Siming silently sized up Johann. He really didn't know how she managed to address her husband as "your sweetheart". Was she really not jealous at all?

"Why aren't you talking? Don't be so stingy... "Don't worry, I won't ask for too much. At most …"

Before he could finish his words, Fu Siming lightly said, "Rest."

With that, he turned around and left the ward.

As expected, this kind of Fu Siming made her more used to it.

For the next two or three days, when he occasionally appeared, he just stood there looking at Joanna without saying a word. Not for long at a time.

Compared to this, Qiao Anjiao wished that he would not come … He was also like a wooden stake. He didn't want to talk to her and instead made her feel uncomfortable.

There was no one in the hospital who could talk to her, and just as she was beginning to feel bored to death, her mother arrived. When Joanna looked at it...

Jia Mei was empty-handed and carried a small bag in her hands. Even among friends, one side sick the other to visit, should also know to do a good appearance, bring some fruit or a bunch of flowers?

It wasn't that Qiao Anxian cared too much about it, but that he didn't want to … Seeing her own mother, it wasn't that she wasn't filial, it was just that she felt that … His relationship with his mother wasn't that of a mother and daughter, but rather that of a creditor.

"Why are you here?"

Jia Mei sat beside her and took her hand and said, "Silly child, mother is here to see you … Why are you so stupid when I heard you were injured trying to save that Lu Zhi? You shouldn't have saved a woman like that. "

As he finished speaking, he even wiped the tears that did not exist at all from the corners of his eyes, trying his best to show how much he was pained and worried.

After a while, he listened to her talk. "But it's not a bad thing," he said. "Think about it, if you save her this time, then Fu Siming will definitely have a different opinion of you. Perhaps he will develop some feelings for you, and when that time comes, wouldn't it be natural for you to have a child?"

Seeing the smile on Jia Mei's face, Qiao Anxian sneered in his heart. His expression didn't change as he said: "I can see that you are not here to visit me. You just want to remind me not to forget about the will, right?"

"This …" Having her thoughts exposed, Jia Mei smiled awkwardly and said, "It's true that I care about you. As for that matter, I'm just afraid that you will forget it. I just want to remind you."

Qiao Anyun didn't believe her words at all and said faintly, "You should just say it directly."