Chapter 84 Meet Again
The next day, Wen Nianchu went to the private hospital in Rongcheng.
She contacted the hospital's front desk to ask for help in checking her remittance and also signed up for a comprehensive physical examination.
He said he had suffered a concussion before, which affected his memory.
The front desk originally did not disclose customer privacy, but because the remittance was initiated by her, they told her directly.
The money was paid to a man named Dean Wu.
Another receptionist who happened to be on shift change came over and saw the colleague in front of him talking about this. He looked up excitedly:
"It's you, the sister Xiao Xie mentioned before."
The nurse who came to take over the shift was named Zhang Qingqing, an old classmate of Dean Wu. Her face showed some traces of hard work in life, but her tone was very warm.
"When Director Wu diagnosed the disease, the surgery cost so much that it was really worrying."
Zhang Qingqing sighed, her tone filled with empathy and anxiety. "My family is still in debt, and I've scraped together only two thousand yuan to give him a head start. It's really... I have the will but not the means. The deadline is approaching, and I don't know where to find the rest of the money."
She looked at Wen Nianchu, her eyes filled with pure gratitude and fear: "So thank you so much. If it had been a few days later and I had missed the best and most timely treatment, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
"You saved Dean Wu's life from the brink of death!"
"Excuse me, I lost some of my memory due to a concussion. What is the relationship between this person and me?"
Wen Nianchu asked doubtfully.
"Well, we don't know the details."
But the other party looked at the ID card used on Wen Nianchu's registration form and said:
"My classmate is the director of an orphanage. You're also an orphan, so I guess you grew up here. By the way, he's in Ward 204. Why don't you stop by after your physical examination?"
Zhang Qingqing told Wen Nianchu the news she knew.
"Okay, thank you."
Wen Nianchu nodded to Zhang Qingqing in thanks.
She made an appointment at this private hospital for an extremely comprehensive physical examination. The core purpose was to check whether the unknown drugs that Ye Chenyu had given her for a long time had left any serious sequelae or organ damage.
Fortunately, most of the results we finally got showed that they were within the normal range.
Thanks to the efficiency of the private hospital and Zhang Qingqing's care, the blood test report came out quickly and basically no major physical problems were found.
The report ended with a subtle reminder:
Patients may be in a state of mild anxiety and are advised to keep a good mood and relax.
Um?
Immediately afterwards, Wen Nianchu bought a fruit basket worth dozens of yuan and planned to go to Ward 204 to take a look.
When she reached the corner of the hospital corridor, someone suddenly hugged her.
Her body tensed instantly, and she almost instinctively wanted to throw the other person over her shoulder, her arms already gathering strength.
"you......"
A young boy's voice, choked with sobs and filled with great joy, sounded in her ears, while the arms that held her tightly trembled slightly, filled with a sense of dependence that had been lost and regained.
Wen Nianchu paused.
hiss.
I seem to have seen some mention in an old report that racing driver Shui Xindao has a younger brother...
Could it be the person in front of me?
She turned around warily and met a pair of eyes.
Those were a pair of extremely gentle eyes that should have been filled with the warmth of a spring breeze, but at this moment they were like the surface of a lake ravaged by a storm, filled with incredible shock and ecstasy, as well as a cautiousness that was almost desperate.
He opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something. After several seconds, he uttered a broken and hoarse voice:
"Sister, I miss you so much."
Wen Nianchu looked at the boy in front of him with red eyes and excitement. He patted his back symbolically and said dryly:
"Hello...long time no see."
Unexpectedly, this unfamiliar response not only did not make the other party let go, but made him hold her even tighter.
Wen Nianchu sighed, and finally couldn't continue to play the role of a "familiar" sister.
She gently but firmly pushed the other person's shoulder, trying to create some distance.
"Um... I'm sorry."
"I've lost my memory. So... could you please keep your distance from me for a while?"
She laid her cards on the table.
In her opinion, amnesia was not a big deal that needed to be concealed, but she really could not adapt to this sudden, overly intimate contact, especially when the other person was a stranger she had no impression of.
In the corridor, many passing nurses and patients' families looked curiously at the young man and woman with a somewhat strange posture.
Xie Yue came to visit the director of the orphanage.
He never expected that he would meet Wen Nianchu here in this way, whom he thought had met with an accident long ago.
"good."
He complied obediently and took two steps back.
Wen Nianchu: "I'm coming to Ward 204 to look for someone. Do you want to come with me?"
Xie Yue: “Yeah.”
The two entered the ward.
The middle-aged man inside woke up and was leaning against the bed behind him, drinking a glass of warm water.
"Xiao Xie is here."
The dean's gaze fell on Xie Yue.
"Who is this?"
He was a little strange.
Xie Yue: "This is the sister who gave the dean the surgery fee before."
"The attending doctor said that thanks to your money, otherwise my treatment would have been a bottomless pit if it had been delayed any further."
The dean expressed gratitude.
Wen Nianchu: "As long as everyone is alright."
Dean Wu: "Xiao Xie is so lucky to have a sister like you. Otherwise, I, an old man, would have to lie in bed for many more years."
Wen Nianchu quickly pieced together the general reason from the dean's grateful words and Xie Yue's expression.
The missing bonus was donated to the dean because of Xie Yue.
And this Xie Yue was neither her blood relative nor did he look like her at all.
She raised her eyebrows and said nothing, but she understood in her heart.
Her intuition told her that if she wanted to solve the mystery surrounding her, asking Xie Yue directly might be a shortcut.
So, when the two of them walked out of the ward one after the other and came to the relatively quiet corridor, Wen Nianchu stopped, raised his chin, and looked directly at Xie Yue:
"Shall we talk?"
"Um."
Xie Yue nodded and took her to the rental house that Wen Nianchu had rented before.
Wen Nianchu glanced around.
The room is not big, and the furnishings are simple but tidy.
Xie Yue gestured for her to sit down, but his eyes still couldn't move away from her face.
Nobody knows.
During those dark days in the past, he relied on hatred and the belief of revenge for her to survive.
The scumbags of the imperial era!
They lied to him.
They threatened him with Shui Xindao's life and forced him to sit at the gambling table to squeeze out every last bit of his usefulness for them.
He did it, betting like a puppet and winning the astronomical sum they demanded, with his hands stained with indelible dirt.
But when he asked them to fulfill their promise and release the person, they just grinned and told him:
"That chick? She's quite tough, but it's a pity she was thrown into the park a long time ago. She should be dead now."
At that moment, his world completely collapsed.
There is only one meaning left to live.
revenge.
Let the imperial dynasty and everyone involved pay the price.
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