Was she really a lucky girl before she lost her memory?

2024/04/3009:10:34 food 1179

Was she really a lucky girl before she lost her memory? - DayDayNews

Was she really a lucky girl before she lost her memory?

She only needs to have fun every day, spend money here and there, and eat her favorite cakes. The important thing is that she also has a husband who treats her as her life and loves her. Not only does he hire a maid to play with her, but he also has a house at home. The chef cooked nutritious and delicious food to fill her stomach every day. Oh~~ What a lazy life, what a beautiful life. She was really the happiest woman in the world; until she accidentally fell, When memory is restored unexpectedly, everything is shattered!

It turns out that she is not happy at all, and her CEO husband is not a good person, causing her to fall from heaven to hell in an instant...

Chapter 1

Xiuchuan Memorial Medical Center.

Four twelve-story medical buildings surround the central building of the main building like satellites. With the central building as the center, there are air corridors connecting each other's second floors. The ground is covered with landscaped gardens with scattered flowers and trees; the basement one, The second and third floors are shops, restaurants, laundry departments, snack streets, parking lots... and other facilities.

Xiuchuan Memorial General Hospital has been expanded many times and officially changed its name to "Xiuchuan Memorial Medical Center". It has grown in scale and has become an internationally renowned medical kingdom that dominates Asia.

The sky is clear.

The propeller of the helicopter made a loud rumbling sound, breaking the tranquility of the medical building. The apron on the top floor of the main building was crowded with the dean, deputy dean, chief of surgery and security personnel, preparing to welcome the distinguished guests... Well, that's the correct way to say it. It should be "injured".

As soon as the helicopter stopped, and everyone couldn't wait to greet him, a man in disheveled clothes jumped out.

The man's black hair was fluttering in the wind, his white Armani shirt had only two buttons hastily buttoned, and even his black trousers were stained with blood. Under his sharp eyes and strong nose, he had thin, angular lips. The overwhelming arrogance and majesty are intimidating.

"Mr. Guan..." The dean hurriedly greeted him.

"Save her!" The stern and irresistible command burst out from the man's teeth.

"Yes, yes..." The reason why the dignified president is so humble is very simple - the man in front of him is the boss behind this medical center and the financial backer who controls the livelihood of all medical staff. He is the grandson of the founder Guan Wangui - Guan Longji.

This well-known private hospital was founded by the mining king Guan Wangui in memory of his father Guan Xiuchuan. It has a history of nearly thirty years.

Guan Wan spent a lot of money to recruit famous doctors from various disciplines, purchased novel medical equipment, and designed comfortable, spacious and bright wards. As a result, Xiuchuan Memorial General Hospital established a reputation. Today, the Guan family's mining industry has declined, but Instead, Xiuchuan Memorial General Hospital has become a golden hen that lays golden eggs in the Kwan chain.

In that conservative era, Guan Wangui did have unique vision and foresight.

A group of well-trained medical personnel rushed to take over the first aid mission without waiting for orders.

Checking the pulse, measuring blood pressure, and applying intravenous drip. A series of first aid steps and seamless exchange of terminology were the only sounds in the solemn atmosphere. The smooth and flowing movements allowed a group of people to rescue and put the stretcher bed into the elevator, and went straight to the elevator. The operating room on the twelfth floor.

The helicopter carried a beautiful female patient. According to the radio report from the random emergency personnel, the patient's condition was caused by trauma caused by falling into the sea and hitting the rocks.

Seeing the anxious and frantic look on his boss's face and his half-wet shirt, the dean closed his mouth knowingly. Regardless of whether the patient's injuries were man-made or accidental, he believed that his boss would never be happy to see the news leaked.

Under the order of the dean, the senior management of Xiuchuan Memorial Medical Center entered the first level of alert. The presidential ward, exclusive medical mechanism for VIPs, and anti-terrorism security measures were all activated. The security measures were impeccable.

"Mr. Guan..." The dean coughed slightly, interrupting Kai Longji who was concentrating on the dynamics of the operating room inside the special glass window.

Guan Longji turned a deaf ear.

His mind and soul have long been firmly trapped by the person undergoing surgery. If possible, he would rather be injured and suffer on her behalf!

"Mr. Guan... do you want to rest and change?" the dean asked.

His clothes were messy, and his half-wet designer shirt was still stained with blood. He looked in such a mess.

"She will be fine, right?" Although it was a question, what came out of Guan Longji's tense expression was severity and determination that could not be refuted by anyone.

"Yes! Don't worry, Mr. Guan, Dr. Xu's medical skills are first-rate and he is definitely the number one in brain surgery in Taiwan." The dean assured with a pat on his chest.

When surgery was anesthetizing , a large group of surgical elites had already discovered that although the patient's injuries were serious, the rescue was successful and there was no danger to his life.

What makes doctors more troublesome is the strong pressure from Guan Longji.

"You'd better change out of your wet clothes first! It won't be good if you catch a cold." the dean advised.

He didn't need to say anything. The secretary and assistant who drove there had already surrounded Guan Longji and took over the responsibility of taking care of their master.

The operation ended successfully, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The Guan family is not prosperous. Although Guan Wangui is extremely wealthy, he has only one daughter. She is the princess that Guan Wangui holds in his hand. She has been living abroad all year round after divorcing her husband.

Ten years ago, Guan Wangui passed away, and many people were waiting to see the good show - the little princess of the Guan family was known to everyone in the business world as a willful and charming girl. She could not carry her shoulders or lift her hands. How could she support Guan's enterprise? Where is the sky?

What is shocking is that the person who takes charge of the overall situation is not Miss Guan, but the third generation of the Guan family - the unknown Guan Longji, who is only 20 years old.

At first, some business opponents who underestimated the enemy wanted to "eat" the enterprises owned by the Guan family. After several battles with swords and swords, the Guan family's enterprises were still there, and they were running more vigorously.

As for Xiuchuan Hospital, it is not far behind. The hospital's revenue has repeatedly achieved good results.

The salaries of doctors and nurses at Xiuchuan Hospital are certainly better than those in the same industry. In addition to the large number of famous doctors, the quality of the nurses is also first-rate. The nurses who work in the presidential ward have served many political and business celebrities and are used to seeing big scenes, but this time they are under the most pressure.

The mysterious female patient did not leave any information, and her name and age are unknown. They, a group of small paid employees, did not have the guts to ask the "boss's boss" for confirmation, so they all called this noble female patient "Sleeping Beauty" in private.

The operation was obviously successful, but the princess fell asleep and refused to wake up no matter what. This was already the fourth day of this situation.

As a result, the face of the "boss's boss" became increasingly ugly, the dean and chief physician became more and more frightened, and the air pressure on the entire 12th floor of the building became lower and lower.

"Why didn't she wake up?" Guan Longji asked for the Nth time. There was a deep brewing storm in

's sharp eyes, and his tone was low and tight, which invisibly put great pressure on the attending physician.

"This..." A group of famous surgical doctors looked sad and helpless.

They don’t know why Sleeping Beauty refuses to wake up!

The first aid was obviously appropriate, and the patient's injuries were not serious. He only had two broken ribs, a fractured right hand, and lacerations on both feet. They were not fatal wounds.

html Gao Deshao, the chief of surgery in 2000, was "gone over".

He worded his words carefully, "Mr. Guan, most of this lady's injuries are flesh and blood injuries. After rescue, they are no longer life-threatening. She only needs to be observed for a few days... The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is the patient's brain trauma condition. ..."

Guan Longji's sharp eyes were fixed on him, and his resolute jaw twitched vaguely.

This young boss doesn't talk much. With just a look or an order, someone will naturally serve him. The innate deepness and restraint combined with the acquired environment gave Guan Longji, who was thirty years old, a calm but powerful aura that frightened everyone.

"Brain trauma?" The deep voice shot out like a cold arrow, enough to scare the hearts of timid people.

Alas... I don’t know who said this, the so-called "politician"! It means being able to boldly predict the future. If the prediction is wrong, you have to be able to justify it... In fact, famous doctors are almost the same! It means being able to boldly predict the patient's condition. If the prediction is wrong, you have to be able to justify it... The director of surgery thought to himself with a wry smile.

"It may be that the patient's brain suffered from hypoxia before. I, we have to wait until the patient recovers consciousness to determine whether there are any sequelae."

"What sequelae?!" Guan Longji asked in a cold voice.

It is obviously a cool and comfortable air conditioner, but the room temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, making it freezing cold.

"This... we are just being cautious as a precaution. This injured patient has blood stasis and edema in his brain, which has been drained out before. In addition, the brain pressure is also slightly higher, but it does not cause any serious problems. He is currently in the hospital. Drug control... has minimized the risk. "The brain authority emphasized, "The brain is the most delicate and complex organ. Intelligence, memory, language, senses, emotions... are all controlled by the brain..."

He paused, waiting for Guan Longji to digest what he meant.

"Mr. Guan, we can ensure that the patient's life is safe. As for other things... it's too early to say. We have to wait until the patient wakes up before observing."

After a while, Guan Longji accepted the fact, "I understand. Go on. Let's go!"

A group of famous doctors filed out, leaving the room alone.

He could only look at the person on the hospital bed in a daze, leaving his fate to time -

"Jing'er... Jing'er... I beg you to wake up..."

"Stop torturing me, Okay..."

"Jing'er..."

It's so noisy!

In the quiet and peaceful darkness, low and distant sounds disturbed her from time to time.

is annoying!

The constant calls and urgings made her unable to sleep peacefully.

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she struggled to open her eyelids, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

With her eyes dull and out of focus, she saw a vague male figure.

Surprised, Guan Longji's voice trembled slightly, "Jing'er! Are you awake?"

His joy could only last for a few seconds -

His sleepy eyes immediately closed his thick eyelashes, and the person on the hospital bed sank into a comfortable sleep again. In the dreamland.

"Shui Jing!"

"Miss Fang?"

Guan Longji and the nurse quickly called her out.

Stop arguing! Let me sleep... She was in a daze and shouted in her heart. She pursed her lips, but her dry throat made no sound.

She slept peacefully, but she didn't know that the medical staff were on their backs because of her. The ups and downs and chaos in the outside world had nothing to do with Sleeping Beauty...

After an unknown period of time, she woke up again.

blinked her eyes, yawned, and looked at the unfamiliar environment with moist eyes.

Beautiful glass table lamps, crystal vases and flowers, landscape paintings on the walls -

She turned her stiff neck to see more, but she moaned weakly because of the pain.

Her moans made Guan Longji, who was napping nearby, jump up suddenly and quickly come to the bedside.

"Jing'er..." He waited with bated breath.

looked back at him with clear and confused eyes, not as dull and out of focus as the past two days.

"I hurt..." She complained softly, raised her head and looked at herself lying on the hospital bed in confusion, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

She raised her hand and saw light bruises on her white wrist. Her other hand was attached to gauze and was receiving an IV drip.

The nurse on the side had already cleverly pressed the call bell to notify the doctor on duty to come for diagnosis and treatment.

She wanted to sit up, but her body refused to obey.

"Where does it hurt?" Guan Longji was very nervous. He turned to the nurse and said, "Call the doctor!"

"I have a headache, my feet hurt, my hands hurt... My whole body hurts!" She said aggrievedly.

The nurse hurriedly took her blood pressure and pulse, and asked diligently: "Miss Fang, what's wrong with you?"

"Miss Fang?" A trace of confusion appeared in her clear and bright eyes, "Are you calling me? ?”

The nurse was stunned.

That's right... This was revealed by Mr. Guan himself. Sleeping Beauty's surname is "Fang". As for the name... Mr. Guan still didn't say it.

She turned her gaze towards Guan Longji.

Three doctors in white robes walked into the ward.

She stared at Guan Longji, the only person she could call "acquainted", because in her groggy state of half-asleep and half-awake for the past two days, she always vaguely saw his worried expression - she remembered his face and recognized it. his voice.

He is...He is...

Who...is he?

A confused look enveloped her delicate and pale face like a dark cloud. She frowned and asked, "Who...are you?"

Guan Longji stiffened and remained silent.

"You... do you know who I am?" An inexplicable fear made her eyes red and her voice trembled, "I... I don't know who I am!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Memory disorder?" Guan Longji was slightly shocked and repeated the doctor's diagnosis.

"Yes." The brain doctor replied cautiously, "It is what most people call 'amnesia'... But Ms. Fang is a little emotional. We suggest that it is best to wait until her mood calms down before making a detailed diagnosis."

The brain department authority explained it in detail, but Guan Longji, who was confused, couldn't listen.

He looked at her with burning eyes as she fell into a deep sleep again. With her picturesque features, she was like an angel sleeping sweetly -

was his angel!

"Who are you?" the clear and delicate voice asked again.

There was a trace of confusion on Fang Shuijing's clear and beautiful face.

Guan Longji, who was peeling pears for her, paused for a moment. This was not the first time this question came up.

"I am Long Ji!" He did not raise his head, and his usually stern tone became gentle.

Shuijing with memory impairment often suffers from such forgetfulness.

"Oh..." She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then continued to ask: "Then...who am I?"

"You are Fang Shuijing," Guan Longji answered patiently, and then paused, his tone She answered firmly, "My fiancée."

"Oh! I remembered it." She suddenly realized: "You are Aji!"

This kind of nonsensical conversation made the medical staff want to laugh but dare not laugh.

"Come on, would you like some pears?" he asked softly.

"Yeah!" Her eyes lit up, and her expression was as happy as a three-year-old doll's. "Okay! Eat pears!"

The pears are sweet, crisp, juicy, cold and delicious!

"Aji will eat too." She said generously.

Guan Longji's doting attitude towards her made others envious.

Fang Shuijing, who was wearing white pajamas, was like a little angel. During the past few days in the hospital, she had also developed some feelings for the medical staff.

Although patients with memory impairment sometimes have language barriers that make it difficult for them to express themselves, for example: they want to say "take the bus", but they say "take the plane"; they know very well that they said the wrong thing, but they just can't find it in their mind. anxious about the term "bus".

However, this kind of memory disorder has nothing to do with the level of intelligence. The doctor was once defeated by this lovely patient -

The doctor asked Shui Jing: "How much is 4×3?"

"..." Shui Jing looked at the doctor with suspicion and did not answer.

The doctor patiently asked again, "Let's do the math. A rabbit has four legs. So...if there are three rabbits here, how many legs will they have in total?"

saw the situation change. He had dark eyes with a strange expression.

"Uh, it's 4 plus 4 plus 4!" he prompted hurriedly.

The doctor was secretly frightened, fearing that a beautiful woman like a flower would be turned into an idiot by the doctor, so she finally opened the mouth.

"Doctor..." Shui Jing looked at him with suspicion, "Didn't you learn multiplication in elementary school? Four thirty-two!"

She turned sideways and whispered to Guan Longji in a cute voice, "This doctor is so stupid... ..."

4 plus 4 plus 4... Maybe you are stupid from learning "constructive mathematics", right?

Her words made Guan Longji do something he had never done in more than 20 years—laughing loudly.

His laughter was deep and rich, which stunned the assistants who had followed him for many years.

They discovered for the first time that the master they had followed for many years turned out to be just a young man in his thirties!

Fang Shuijing, who eats well and sleeps well, is like a little angel when she is in a happy mood. Her smiling expression makes Guan Longji feel like a spring breeze, and also benefits all medical staff, allowing them to live a relaxed life.

food Category Latest News