Chapter 11
"Doctor, the patient has awakened." I opened my eyes in confusion, my mind blank, not remembering anything, only knowing that I had been in a car accident.
Li Yicong rushed over and when he saw me, his eyes immediately turned red.
"Su Qiao, you finally woke up." "Who are you?" Li Yicong hesitated for a moment and immediately realized, explaining, "I am Li Yicong, your high school classmate.
After the car accident, you suffered a serious head injury.
Although the surgery was successful, you were in a coma for three years, possibly resulting in memory loss.
I will conduct a comprehensive examination for you later." The examination results were all normal, but I still couldn't remember the past.
While walking on the path in the hospital, I was attracted by a beautiful butterfly and unconsciously followed it for a long time.
When I was retreating, I accidentally bumped into someone.
"Be careful." The man's voice was deep, with deep-set eyes.
He stared at me unblinkingly and faintly said, "Are you alright?" I shook my head, "I'm fine, thank you just now." His mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but he remained silent.
Clearly, he was smiling at me, but I could clearly see the sadness in his eyes.
"You're welcome." Watching him walk away, I didn't know why, but I suddenly felt a surge of sourness in my heart.
"Wait, haven't we met somewhere before?" He paused his footsteps, without turning back or responding to me.
He just stood facing away from me, with his shoulders trembling almost imperceptibly.
He truly was a strange person.
As I looked down, I happened to see a business card that had fallen from him.
I picked it up and saw that his name was Jiang Yu.
But who is Jiang Yu? The business card became hot in my hand, causing me to tremble and drop it back on the ground.
"Miss Su, why did you come out? It's time to take your medicine." Nurse Lin caught up with me, and the business card happened to be stepped on by her.
Seeing me lost in thought, she asked, "Miss Su, what's wrong? Why are you staring at my feet? Is there something dirty on my feet?" I snapped back to reality, "It's nothing, I've just been idle for too long and felt stuffy, so I came out for a walk." When I returned to the ward, there was a bowl of pumpkin porridge on the table, steaming hot.
"Nurse Lin, who sent this?" "I don't know, I don't know who's playing tricks.
They come to deliver porridge every day, but you shouldn't eat it, be careful in case someone sabotages it and you end up with diarrhea." Nurse Lin took away the pumpkin porridge, habitually disposing of it.
"Miss Su, why are you crying?" Feeling a coldness on my face, I blankly wiped it, my hands full of tears.
Estranged greetings, walking away with our backs turned, seeing each other again as strangers.