Chapter 340
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Translator: 549690339
Wen Qiao led Wen MO home. Su Yun and Ji Mingyuan were cooking dinner in the kitchen. She called out, â âQiaoqiao, go to the roof and collect the dried lettuce.â
Wen Qiao climbed Up the Ladder to the Roof of the bungalow and placed the dried celtuces on the bamboo strips into a bamboo basket one by one. She then prepared to head downstairs with the basket in her hands.
Having just climbed two steps of the ladder, she swore that she was definitely a good patientâs family who followed the doctorâs advice. Doctor Chen told her not to act rashly, and she would firmly follow it to the end.
Pa da, she stepped on an empty step, and the bamboo basket in her hand instantly spilled out. She reached out to grab something, but it was in vain.
The world was spinning, and the spring breeze whistled past his ears.
The cracking sound of her left wrist and Wen Moâs sudden âsisterâ reached her ears at the same time.
With her palm on the ground, Wen Qiao fell heavily to the ground. Wen mo roared, â sister! and rushed over.
Hearing Wen mo call her âsisterâ, Wen Qiao even felt that her broken bones didnât hurt as much as before. She sat on the ground, paralyzed, and reached out her right hand to touch Wen Moâs face in excitement.âLittle Mo, are you calling me sister?â
Doctor Chen was not lying, and his goading really worked.
This could be considered as her bumping into it by accident.
Su Yun, Ji Mingyuan, and Wen Chi heard âsisterâ in a daze and all ran out. They saw Wen Qiao sitting on the ground, paralyzed, with dried bamboo shoots all over the floor.
Su Yun was shocked. did Qiaoqiao fall? â Are you alright?â
Wen Qiao felt a sharp pain in her left wrist, but she endured it and smiled at her mother. âLittle Mo just called me big sister.â
sister? â Su Yun couldnât believe it. I really want to hear Little Mo call her sister. Did he really do it? â
Wen Moâs eyes were filled with worry and nervousness as he grabbed Wen Qiaoâs right hand tightly.
Wen Qiao was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat. Little Mo, shout again. Otherwise, theyâll think that Iâm hallucinating.
Wen Moâs hand trembled slightly, his eyes filled with conflict and conflict. However, looking at his sisterâs hopeful eyes and the sweat on his forehead, he finally succeeded in taking that step. He squeezed out a weak voice from between his lips, â sister, sob, sob.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Their faces were filled with joy. Wen Chi rubbed his head, â âHe really spoke, and his voice is quite similar to mine.â
Wen mo said again,âbig sister Yingluo, Yingluo, Yingluo.â
Only then did Su Yun realize that the sweat on Wen Qiaoâs forehead had wet her hair. Qiaoqiao, whatâs wrong? Are you hurt anywhere?â
Only then did Wen Qiao raise her left hand with great effort.
She was in so much pain that she could not breathe.
When Fu Nanli entered, he saw the family in a mess. Wen Chi was half-squatting, wanting to piggyback his sister. His heart couldnât help but sink. He strode over and asked in a lost tone, â whatâs the matter? â
Wen Chi took a look and hurriedly said, â brother-in-law, youâre here. My sister might have a fracture. Weâre about to send her to the hospital.
Fu Nanli hurriedly pulled her into his arms horizontally. Wen Qiao muttered, â âHis hand is fractured, not his leg. He can walk.â
Fu Nanli couldnât be bothered to listen to her anymore. He carried her and hurriedly left the small courtyard, walking out along the narrow alley in a hurry.
They split into two cars and headed straight to the nearest hospital.
Because ninth high had hired Chen Yanfei as a psychology lecturer, she would report to ninth Highâs boss, Fu Nanli, whenever she had any matters, especially regarding the Wen brothers âillness.
And so, Fu Nanli received a message from Chen Yanfei on his phone about âan injured relative might agitate Wen mo into speaking upâ.
His face suddenly sank, and he looked at Wen Qiao, who was pale from the pain. doctor Chen said that using his familyâs injury to stimulate Wen mo to speak is also a way.