Chapter 103: Qingqing’s Amnesia

Within half an hour, Gu Lan and others also rushed to the hospital.

As if they had discussed it, several people met directly at the entrance of the hospital.

The two sides glanced at each other, suddenly accelerated and rushed straight to Qingqing’s ward.

The chance to be the first person seen by Qingqing is gone, so they can’t fall to the last place right?

Bai Qiyu was the first to reach the elevator with a cheetah-like speed.

Gu Lan hurried to catch up but still couldn’t get on the elevator. He slapped the wall in anger and turned his head and ran towards the stairwell.

Qingqing’s ward is on the ninth floor and running from the first floor to the ninth floor is a physically taxing job.

Gu Lan, who had climbed up with his legs, was exhausted and became a dead dog. As soon as he walked out of the stairwell, he saw Bai Qiyu’s chic back disappear behind the door of Qingqing’s ward.

Gu Lan, “……”

Fuck you dog thief!

Until Gu Lan dragged his soft legs into Qingqing’s ward, before he could catch his breath, he was shaken back to his senses by a loud cheer, “Brother!”

It’s not a child’s milky voice, not even childish in the slightest. The soft voice that belongs to an adult woman is naturally raised by the owner and transformed into a more lively tone and more intimate.

Gu Lan was stunned in place, his dazed brain still thinking about how Gu Qingqing originally called him?

Sneeringly ridiculously, “Gu Lan.”

Sneered harshly, “Gu Xiao-Lan.”

Call it unceremoniously, “Hello.”

Or call him calmly and indifferently, “Chairman Gu.”

No matter what the name is, it is impossible to call him in this intimate and lively tone like this, “Brother, right?”

This is not… This is not only Xiao-Qingqing.……

His eyes sank, and Gu Lan finally realized something was wrong.

Because Qingqing was actually nestling in Fu Heng’s arms, her posture was still very relaxed and close, this was not at all the performance of Gu Qingqing, who had wanted to divorced from others.

This person in front of him, this person……

“Does my brother want to eat candy?”

Finding that Gu Lan had been staring at the marshmallow in her hand, Qingqing hesitated and handed it out.

Sweet candy is delicious, but her younger brother is more important than it.

As soon as she woke up, she was clamoring for candy. After An Rán asked the doctor, she went downstairs and bought her a bunch of marshmallows.

Aunt Qing just woke up with a weak stomach and couldn’t eat too much sugar. The marshmallows melted in her mouth, and the sugar content was not high, so she just gave it to her.

Qingqing, who was holding the marshmallows, looked satisfied when she ate, and even her pale face became a little ruddy, which made everyone very relieved to see it.

Fu Sishen looked at his uncle with jealousy. He had just tried to make a joke and wanted to share the candy in Qingqing’s hand, but she refused to give it. As a result, when his uncle came, his mother immediately gave it to him.

Too biased!

An Rán glanced at Fu Sishen helplessly.

Now if this guy and Aunt Qing are asked to do a psychological age test together, maybe the two of them can be comparable?

She didn’t mean to be sarcastic, she just stated the facts.

Gu Lan didn’t bother to pay attention to the eyebrows of the juniors. He walked quickly to his sister and unceremoniously squeezed Bai Qiyu away, occupying Qingqing’s other hand.

“Does my sister still recognize me?”

His call of ‘sister’ was so natural. If Gu Qingqing, who had recovered her memory, heard it, the reaction might be similar to what Gu Lan had just looked like⁠— the same style of disbelief and doubt in life.

“Yes, you are my younger brother.”

Qingqing pointed to Gu Lan, and then recognized everyone else present.

“Uncle.” Fu Heng.

“Uncle Bai.” Bai Qiyu.

“Ah-Jin.” Fu Sijin.

“Xiao-Shen.” Fu Sishen.

“Rán-rán.” An Rán.

“Sister Yuyu.” Yu Yu.

She didn’t admit my mistake, but this knowledge shouldn’t belong to the cognition of adult Qingqing.

Fu Heng, who already knew the reason, took Qingqing’s raised hand, gently put it back into the quilt, and whispered the doctor’s words in a low voice.

“What if mom can’t recover her memory for the rest of her life?” Fu Sishen’s face was worried, “I will raise her for the rest of my life.” Fu Heng is very calm.

This ending was something he had already envisioned since he knew Qingqing’s condition.

“I can also raise my sister for the rest of my life.” Gu Lan immediately followed suit.

Bai Qiyu was silent for a while, without speaking.

If Qingqing was still what she was when she was young, he could say this sentence without burden, but now she has been restored to her original state, and at the same time her original identity has also returned.

Fu Heng’s wife… it’s not his turn to raise her as an outsider.

The Fu brothers immediately showed filial piety, and all their ties to their mother had been untied.

Especially Fu Sijin, after knowing the real reason for his childhood experience, the only remaining knot was completely undone.

After he woke up, he had a video call with a psychiatrist. Even the doctor lamented the speed of his recovery. I am afraid that he will be able to be a normal person soon.

The psychiatrist once wondered what the ‘good medicine’ was that made Fu Sijin recover so quickly.

Fu Sijin just smiled very gently at the time and said, “It was someone’s kindness and justice that touched me.”

In fact, the knot of my heart is not the violence I suffered when I was young, but the ‘fault’ of my mother.

He admired his mother very much. In his heart, his mother was the most beautiful existence in the world. This kind of existence like a holy thing was not allowed to be defiled, and even a little filth could not be tolerated.

So when those people repeated in his ears over and over again that his mother was a bad person who caused him to fall to this point, it would make him so collapsed and cause him a series of psychological disorders.

But now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, Fu Sijin knows that his mother is not actually a bad person. On the contrary, she is a hero worthy of everyone’s admiration. After that, Fu Sijin’s knot will naturally be untied.

And…that knife.

Fu Sijin didn’t want to recall it anymore, but it was undeniable that because of this incident, he confirmed that his mother’s love for him even surpassed her life.

That was enough. Fu Sijin smiled at the doctor on the opposite side of the screen with a particularly sunny smile, so that the doctor was also infected and couldn’t help but smile.

It was because of this that the psychological problem was caused. Now that the root cause of the problem is gone, of course his condition has improved.

“Then, congratulations, Mr. Fu, you have fully recovered.”

Sending away every patient healthily, I believe this is the happiness of all doctors, even doctors who specialize in helping people treat mental illnesses.

“Thank you.”

After eating the marshmallows, Qingqing became sleepy again.

She had actually been sleepy for a while, but she was seduced by the sweetness of marshmallows halfway through, and now she was sleepy again after eating, like a piggy.

But this time Fu Heng didn’t let her fall asleep so quickly, “Drink the porridge before going to bed.”

She hadn’t eaten for seven days and relied on nutrient solution. Now she must eat something before she can rest when she wakes up, otherwise her stomach can’t stand it.

Qingqing was so sleepy that she lay in Fu Heng’s arms and let him feed her spoonful by spoonful.

The rice porridge is boiled softly, and there is a layer of rice oil floating on the top. Whoever eats it will get better after.

One bite at a time, even if there is no seasoning, it warms up the hungry stomach.

After eating, Qingqing’s face improved a lot.

She was carefully put back on the hospital bed by Fu Heng, covered with a quilt, and allowed her to rest peacefully.

The others stayed for a while, and then left one after another, leaving only Fu Heng and Gu Lan guarding, and even Bai Qiyu made excuses to leave.

After all, it is not advisable to leave too many people in the ward.

The two big men were on one side, guarding Qingqing like a knight, looking after each other speechlessly.

After a while, Gu Lan was the first to speak, “From now on, what are you going to do with my sister?”

After a pause, he added “Let’s talk about it first, even if we have a good relationship, if my sister still wants to divorce you, I won’t help you.”

Now that Qingqing has changed back, it is not impossible to restore her memory, so Gu Lan’s thoughts are very optimistic.

What they should think about now is, how to treat Gu Qingqing, who has returned to normal?

Anyway, Gu Lan had planned it himself, and when the time came, he would haunt his sister with a thick-skinned face.

He has now figured out the soft heart  under his sister’s tsundere skin that is as soft as tofu, and who said that ministers are afraid of entanglement? He believes that as long as he sticks tightly enough, his sister will not be able to get rid of him.

“I will solve my problem with her by myself.” Fu Heng was calm on the surface, but in fact he breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

Without the hindrance of his brother-in-law, his path to recover Qingqing will be smoother in the future. After so much experience, I don’t know if Gu Lan has seen Qingqing’s nature clearly, and so will he.

But it was precisely because of this that Fu Heng was even more worried about the blocking of others.

Because he knew that Qingqing cared about them very much, she would definitely carefully consider the opinions of some people.

Who knows if a bad one will strengthen her determination to leave him even more?

“Change the infusion bag.” The suddenly opened ward door interrupted Fu Heng’s contemplation. He and Gu Lan consciously got up to get out of the bed and asked the nurse to change Qingqing’s infusion.

“Can you change her hand next time? This hand is swollen.”

After too much infusion, the hand where the needle was inserted became swollen, and those who didn’t know thought it was the hand of a fat man of two hundred catties.

“Okay.” The nurse responded, simply removed the needle from Qingqing’s hand, and replaced it to the other hand on the spot.

Fu Heng and Gu Lan stared at the nurse’s movements nervously throughout the whole process. Fortunately, the nurse moved very quickly, and it was done in three or two strokes, without even waking QIngqing who was asleep.

“When the bag is about to be finished, remember to notify the nurse station to change it.” Before leaving, the nurse reminded them carefully.

“Okay, thank you.” Gu Lan nodded and thanked her.

The nurse looked at his handsome face, her expression unchanged, and only nodded politely, “You’re welcome.”

After the others left, Gu Lan couldn’t get back to his senses.

“What’s wrong with you?” He was stunned for too long, and even Fu Heng, who was focused on Qingqing, couldn’t help asking.

Touching his face, Gu Lan picked up his mobile phone and used it as a mirror to take a look at himself, “Is it because I have stayed up too much recently, so my face value has dropped?”

“……no.”

“Then why didn’t that little nurse be fascinated by me?” Gu Lan was puzzled.

After carefully observing Gu Lan, he found that he really thought so. The corners of Fu Heng’s mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly, “Maybe you are not the one that people like.”

When was this guy infected by Xiao-Shen?

No, it should be that Xiao-Shen has a temperament like his uncle.