The Rest Of My Life Is For You

When their eyes met, Nian Xiaomu was stunned.

She stared blankly at Yu Yuehan, who had suddenly opened his eyes. Her eyes widened in shock. Before he could speak, she jumped up from the chair anxiously and turned around to run out.

"Qi Yan! Qi Yan! Come and take a look! Yu Yuehan is awake! He is awake!"

Very quickly, the ward was filled with people.

Yu Yuehan's initial attending physician, Qi Yan, who had taken over halfway, and the other medical staff were also present.

They were surrounding the bedside and giving him a checkup.

Nian Xiaomu and Zheng Yan were squeezed to the side.

Coincidentally, Mo Yongheng and old Patriarch Mo had also arrived.

The old man had just been given a forced injection and had gone back to rest for a while. At this moment, he was in a bad mood and was like an angry old man who refused to speak to Mo Yongheng.

When he heard that Yu Yuehan had woken up, he gestured for the person beside him to push him forward and took a glance at the hospital bed.

Yu Yuehan had woken up.

His complexion did look a little pale, but as long as he could wake up, his little life would be saved.

He was lucky.

He did not know how he managed to survive such a serious injury, but he actually woke up midway and used a stone to knock du Li unconscious.

It was said that he had heard his Xin 'er calling for help..

At least he had some ability.

Mo Chengxian did not know whether he was happy or unhappy. He took a glance at him and retreated to the side to watch the medical staff busy themselves.

Although Yu Yuehan had woken up, he had internal and external injuries as well as a concussion. There were many things that needed to be examined one by one.

Even though it would save a lot of effort with Qi Yan around, Nian Xiaomu was still worried. Hence, she got the doctor to examine him again carefully.

By the time all the examinations were completed, a long time had passed.

Mo Chengxian could not help but remind her when he saw that she was still standing. "Xin 'er, he won't die. Take care of yourself!"

"I'm fine. I'll stay here and guard him. Grandfather, you don't have to worry about me,"Nian Xiaomu said without hesitation. She stood by the bedside and looked eagerly at Yu Yuehan, who was undergoing the final examination.

When she met his gaze, she immediately smiled sweetly.

Yu Yuehan looked at her calmly and then at Mo Chengxian, who was sitting in the wheelchair. Mo Chengxian's expression was cold and he was grunting unhappily. His black eyes flickered slightly.

He was as quiet as a mute from the beginning to the end and did not say a single word.

Qi Yan did not notice his expression. He held the examination report in his hand and said, "Indeed, his physique is astonishing. His internal bleeding has stopped, but he will still need to be hospitalized for a few more days for observation. As for his concussion, it looks like..."

"Who are you?"

Yu Yuehan's slightly hoarse voice suddenly rang out.

These three simple words caused the entire ward to sink into an indescribable silence.

Everyone raised their heads to look at him in shock.

The same message was written in their eyes: What? Lost his memory?

If he did not lose his sight when he banged his head, he must have lost his memory. Wasn't this a plot that only existed in idol dramas..

The expressions of everyone present were complicated.

Only Qi Yan, who was used to seeing all sorts of strange illnesses, was slightly calmer. However, his expression did not look any better.

"He might just be joking with me. Everyone, don't panic."

As Qi Yan spoke, he grabbed Yu Yuehan's shoulders and turned in Nian Xiaomu's direction. Then, he pointed at Nian Xiaomu, who was stunned by the side of the bed.

"You don't know me, but you do know her, right? Don't tell me that you don't even recognize your own wife. If that's the case, I really can't save you. You Can Count on your own luck!"

Qi Yan spread out his hands and said with a face that looked like he was watching a good show.

Yu Yuehan followed his finger and saw Nian Xiaomu. His face remained expressionless.