Chapter 90 Chapter 90 She's not dead, so what about Fu Zhiyao? ...
Yu Wan clenched her teeth, trying to keep her mind clear. She unlocked her phone and stayed on the memo.
What plot hints was she leaving for herself?
Any hints seem unnecessary.
She was already lucky enough. From the very beginning when she entered the Fu family, she was promoted and trusted by Fu Zhiyao, met Lai Yanxu and others, had good friends, and reunited with Lu Sui Ge when she went to visit Mother Lin and the children at the orphanage.
Yu Wan had no regrets.
Having not used the old phone for a long time, it was lagging when typing. With her red, dry eyes and a confused mind, Yu Wan finally chose to send an anonymous email to Lu Sui.
[Brother Lu Sui, leave the Lu family, stay away from Song Chuchu, take your medicine on time, and don't give up treatment.]
There was no logic or word order, and Yu Wan wasn't even sure if she had made any typos.
The phone slipped from his hand, his vision spun and turned upside down, and at a certain moment, it overlapped with the scene of the car accident. Yu Wan fell back onto the bed without any warning.
She still had some information to send.
She wanted to warn Fu Zhiyao not to send her home again, but would Fu Zhiyao, unaware of the situation, think she was crazy? She wanted to warn Mao Xinling not to choose the company where Su Yuan worked, but Mao Xinling was not close to her at the time. Would she listen?
Unfortunately, Yu Wan no longer has a chance.
She slowly closed her eyes and fell into sleep.
Mao Xinling, who was watching a TV series, heard the noise and paused the show. She carefully opened the bed curtain and looked outside. Yu Wan was lying soundly on the bed opposite, and there was nothing unusual.
Yu Wan's sleep was not peaceful. Her brain was like a machine running non-stop. Her dreams were full of plots from novels: the completely different novel world that Song Chuchu had described; and the real world where the plot was deviated because of her 'awakening'.
Yu Wan couldn't tell for a moment whether she was in a dream or reality.
She carried an ordinary black shoulder bag and took the subway to work every day without makeup. Her company was an ordinary small company, and her salary was barely enough for Yu Wan to live on after paying for rent, utilities.
The company's leader is a middle-aged, balding man who loves to preach. His most common saying is: "It is the company that gave you the opportunity to work. The company provides you with food and clothing. It is your honor to give your life for the company."
Yu Wan listened expressionlessly, his hands moving without stopping, revising the file that had been rejected for the third time.
In the days that followed, Yu Wan diligently repeated his boring work until one day, he learned the address of his biological mother from the orphanage director, Mother Lin.
Yu Wan rarely wore a skirt, dressed herself up, and carefully visited with gifts in hand.
It was the first time she had seen such a large villa. It took her nearly ten minutes just to walk to the main gate. The high-nosed butler raised his chin and asked her to wait at the door.
After a while, Yu Wan was led into the magnificent living room.
An elegantly dressed middle-aged woman sat upright on the sofa, glanced at her slowly, and sneered, "I just sent someone to the orphanage to inquire about your whereabouts, and you were so impatient to come to the door. What's the matter? Do you want money?"
Yu Wan's face was completely pale, and the fingernails hanging at his side had left a deep crescent-shaped mark on the palm of his hand.
There were footsteps on the spiral staircase. Yu Wan looked up and saw Song Chuchu, with delicate makeup and beautiful features, appeared in front of her. Noticing her gaze, she deliberately slowed down and looked down at her.
It was as if she was a slow-selling promotional item on the shelf.
Embarrassment and confusion had never been so vividly displayed on Yu Wan at this moment.
Yu Heya stood up from the sofa and explained to Song Chuchu anxiously: "...She is a distant relative of Mom. She came to see me when she knew I was in Hai City. Do you need Mom to introduce you to each other?"
Song Chuchu looked arrogant and said indifferently, "Since he is your guest, why did you introduce him to me? I will be going out later and will not be back at night."
Yu Heya chased after Song Chuchu and gave her a few words of advice. Then she turned around, put on another face to her, and scolded her harshly: "Don't come to me. I never raised you. I have nothing to do with you. I'm not your mother. I asked someone to inquire about your whereabouts just to confirm whether you were dead, but you weren't. It would be great if you died like that father. Do you know how your father died?"
Yu Wan covered her ears and refused to listen, but Yu Heya pulled her away, grabbed her shoulders, and forced her to look at her: "He eloped with his mistress and died in a car accident. The fuel tank leaked and the fire was so fierce that there was no one to collect his body! The thing I regret most in my life is giving birth to you. If you hadn't been too advanced in pregnancy and couldn't be aborted, how would you be alive in this world!"
That gentle and quiet face was distorted at this moment, baring its fangs and claws like a demon, trying to devour Yu Wan.
Yu Wan was on the verge of emotional collapse, her heart twitching with intense pain, and the feeling of suffocation was like the rising sea water, drowning her bit by bit.
Why?
Why is Yu Heya, who raised Song Chuchu with all her heart, her biological mother?
She had accepted her orphan status since she was young, and had also survived the age when she longed for her parents' love the most. She no longer naively prayed to the moon that her family would find her soon. Why should she endure the pain of being scolded by her biological mother at this time?
Grief, sorrow, and mania enveloped Yu Wan, prompting her to pick up a sturdy ornament at hand and smash it at Yu Heya, who was strangling her with a ferocious expression.
When Yu Wan's hand touched the cold ornament, she realized something was wrong.
She would never go to find Yu Heya!
Even though she knew that Yu Heya was her biological mother.
How could someone who has never met his biological mother break down because a stranger doesn't love him?
So, this is a dream!
Yu Wan finally broke free from the dream.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw a sea of white. It took her a minute to relieve the despair and palpitations of the nightmare and confirm that she was lying on a hospital bed.
The surroundings were unusually quiet, with only the gentle dripping sound of the infusion and the subtle hum of the medical machines.
She was the only one living in a ward. Could it be said that she was enjoying VIP medical services thanks to Fu Zhiyao? When Yu Wan thought of this, her heart suddenly tightened.
She still remembered Fu Zhiyao's actions after he finished speaking. He quickly stuffed a pillow next to his head, so Yu Wan's head hit the roof of the car through the pillow.
She is not dead, so what about Fu Zhiyao?
Yu Wan lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but her brain sent out a warning of large movements at this moment. Yu Wan's vision began to feel dizzy and blurred. If her stomach was not empty, she would probably vomit.
The door to the ward was pushed open, and the nurse saw what Yu Wan had done. She cried out, pushed her back onto the bed, covered her with the quilt, and adjusted the position of the IV bottle: "Miss Yu, you have a concussion, you can't move around like this. Look, there's blood coming out of the needle on the back of your hand."
Another doctor came into the ward.
"Ms. Yu, I know you want to know the situation. You are the second one to wake up. Let me give you a simple examination first."
He took out the work he had brought with him and patiently explained during the inspection, "The car accident happened yesterday afternoon. It's now ten o'clock the next morning. You've been unconscious for nearly fifteen hours. Aside from the bruises from the collision, you're fine. The main problem is a concussion, but fortunately there's no congestion or swelling. You should be able to recover after resting for about two weeks. The dizziness and nausea you're feeling now are normal. Avoid strenuous exercise until you've fully recovered, or you'll be left with sequelae."
Seeing that Yu Wan was silent for a long time, the nurse bent down and moved closer, asking in a low voice: "...Miss Yu, have you lost your memory and don't know where you are now?"
Yu Wan spoke with difficulty: "Fu, Fu...Where is Zhiyao?"
It seems that he has no amnesia.
Yu Wan spoke softly, so only the nurse could hear clearly, "Oh, you mean Mr. Fu? Mr. Fu hasn't woken up yet. He's in the next ward, and his condition is worse than yours..."
"Ahem."
The doctor interrupted the nurse and said, "Miss Yu, you should rest first. It's not too late to talk to him after you've rested well. Mr. Fu is under the care of Dr. Zhou. I can assure you that Mr. Fu is not in danger of death."
Seeing Yu Wan, who was rather stubborn and neither nodded nor refused, the doctor couldn't persuade her and simply mentioned the car accident.
"The car you and Mr. Fu were in flipped over due to the collision, but the vehicle's metal frame was strong, and the driver, Mr. Cheng, had the ability to avoid danger. Therefore, there were only injuries and no fatalities in this accident. We are very lucky."
If I have to say, it would be the lady who deliberately crashed the car who suffered the most. One of her legs was stuck in the deformed seat and she couldn't move. Because of the rain, she suffered severe hypothermia. After being sent to the hospital, the muscle tissue in her leg partially died due to lack of oxygen. Whether she can walk normally in the future is another matter.
The doctor and nurse left and the ward became quiet again.
Yu Wan didn't close his eyes to rest. He lay on the bed, thinking about the two dreams he had before waking up.
A dream, so real that it didn't seem like a dream. The reason why Yu Wan used the word "dream" was because she didn't know whether the email she sent to Lu Suige had been sent.
The second dream was more like the novel world described by Song Chuchu. In the dream, the way Song Chuchu and Yu Heya got along was not as close as Song Chuchu said. Yu Wan guessed that at this time Song Chuchu might have already known that Yu Heya was not her biological mother.
The two unrelated dreams linked her high fever that night and her misunderstanding that she had entered the novel.
Her forgetfulness is passive due to pain.
It is hard to tell whether it is good not to know everything or good to know everything.
When the drip was almost over, Yu Wan pulled out the catheter inserted in his vein and sat by the bed to relieve the discomfort and dizziness in his brain.
The doctor said that she was the second person to wake up. If Fu Zhiyao woke up before her, then the person sitting by her bed at this moment would most likely be Fu Zhiyao, unless Fu Zhiyao was not awake.
The corridor outside the ward was quiet. Yu Wan hesitated for a moment between the wards on both sides and chose the one on the west side.
After knocking on the door, Yu Wan heard a male voice.
"Come in!"
Yu Wan walked in and looked Cheng Liang up and down as he lay on the hospital bed biting an apple. The young man was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old and had a good ability to recover. Apart from his calf which was a little dizzy after falling in mid-air, he could still eat vigorously.
Apparently, he was the first one to wake up.
Cheng Liang didn't expect that it was Yu Wan who came to see him. He hurriedly swallowed the apple in his mouth and spoke unclearly: "Secretary Yu, you are awake. Have you found a doctor? Do you need me to call someone for you? Please sit down first. Oh, no, should I call President Yu?"
Cheng Liang spoke quickly and frequently, and Yu Wan's chaotic brain was unable to process too much information at once, so she could only speak what she could hear clearly.
"It's okay. I heard from the doctor that you woke up, so I came to check on you. Your leg is injured. Is it serious?"
Yu Wan's throat was a little hoarse. She drank some water before coming to see Cheng Liang. Although her throat was dry, she was not unable to speak.
"Oh," Cheng Liang patted his leg. "It looks scary, but it's just a common sprain. It's nothing serious. I'll be able to walk normally after a month of rest. Compared to this, I'm more worried about my appearance being disfigured."
Cheng Liang pointed to his face. There were scratches on his cheekbones and stitches on his forehead. It was wrapped in gauze to prevent infection, which looked a bit scary.
Seeing Cheng Liang's joking appearance, Yu Wan felt relieved and comforted him: "After the gauze is removed, eat a light diet and keep applying scar cream. The scar will disappear soon."
Yu Wan didn't sit down. She and Cheng Liang chatted, one standing and the other half lying down. During the chat, Yu Wan peeled a whole and beautiful orange for Cheng Liang.
Cheng Liang was eating when he suddenly had the illusion that his grandmother was sitting in front of him. He stuffed the last slice of orange into his mouth: "...Secretary Yu, do you want to ask about my boss's situation? I guess you haven't visited him yet."
No matter how worried she is, she will still be timid because she is afraid that the result she sees will not be what she wants, and she cannot accept a result she does not want.
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