Chapter 341
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Wen mo, Wen Chi, Fu Nanli, and Wen Qiao were sitting in this car. Wen Chi said loudly, â âWen Qiao, are you an idiot? Little Mo will definitely speak, how could you use such a method to hurt yourself to make him speak?â
âIf I told you that I fell down accidentally, would you believe me?â Wen Qiaoâs voice changed from the pain.
Fu Nanliâs jaw was tensed up, feeling both heartache and anger. âYouâre not allowed to hurt yourself in the future.â
âExactly,â Wen Chi agreed.
Wen mo also stammered, â âBig sister Yingluo, donât Yingluo do this.â
Wen Qiao:
Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to clear his name!
Fu Nanli carried her in and out of the CT scan room throughout the entire process. The director and the specialists of Beijing University seventh hospital had received a call from the fu family long ago and accompanied her throughout the entire process. Wen Qiao was so overwhelmed by the crowd that she didnât dare to say a word. It was just a small fracture, and there was really no need for a high-end specialist consultation.
âThis is considered a waste of medical resources,â Wen Qiao said softly to Fu Nanli.
âShut up,â he said.
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Why was he so fierce to the patient?
The chief physician of the orthopedics department personally went up to help Wen Qiao set her bones. Wen Qiao didnât shout anything, but Fu Nanli stood in front of her and pulled her into his arms.âItâll be over in a while, bear with it.â
With a crack, Wen Qiao only let out a muffled groan.
The specialists, chief doctors, the hospital director, and the Vice hospital director in the consultation room praised him in unison.âLittle girl, youâre really strong.â
âIâve never seen a girl who can take pain like this.â
he didnât say a word. I canât believe it.
It made Wen Qiao feel like she was in a group of praises.
What was there to praise?
After that, he put on a cast, put on a bandage, and finally hung the bandage around his neck. The doctor instructed seriously, â he needs to be hung up for at least half a month. He can only take off the bandage when his bones have recovered a little.
Fu Nanli listened to the doctorâs instructions seriously and agreed on her behalf. âI know.â
Compared to Fu Nanli, Wen Qiaoâs biological mother, brother, and stepfather all seemed to be outsiders. Fu Nanli was the one who treated her throughout the entire process, while Wen Qiaoâs family members followed behind worriedly.
In the end, Fu Nanli left the hospital with Wen Qiao in his arms, while Wen Chi and his family followed behind, carrying the bags of medicine.
After taking the painkillers, Wen Qiaoâs pain was gradually fading. Seeing Fu Nanliâs sullen face, she consoled him, â âI really didnât mean to hurt myself. I really missed my step. Donât worry.â
âIs there such a coincidence?â The light of dusk shone into the car through the gaps between the rows of high-rise buildings. His gloomy face bobbed up and down in the flickering light, reminding people of oil paintings in the 19th century.
Oh? â Wen Qiao spread out her hand. it really is such a coincidence.
Fu Nanli clearly couldnât be bothered with her. He ruffled her hair. âThis is the only time, there wonât be a next time.â
Wen Qiao replied,âran ran, youâve said so much for nothing.â
When they returned home, Wen Qiao pulled Wen mo back, the joy in her eyes still fanatical. âCall me sister again.â
Wen mo did not speak for a long time, and his voice sounded a little unnatural, as if he was listening to a foreigner speaking. He had some accent, and his voice was a little hoarse. In front of everyone, he called her âsisterâ again.
Wen Qiaoâs long-cherished wish had finally come true. She was touched that her Little Mo had finally overcome the last psychological barrier. She then said carefully, â âBrother, mother, uncle Ji, can you call me that?â
Wen mo called out to her sister as per her sisterâs request, and the whole family was overjoyed.
Su Yunâs eyes turned red, and her tears flowed uncontrollably. She hugged Wen mo and said, â âGood, good, good. Our Little Mo is finally willing to speak. Thatâs great.â
Wen mo gently patted his motherâs back. He knew that all these years, although his family did not say anything, they were all looking forward to him speaking. He also knew how important it was for his family to hear his words.