Chapter 160 Ziyi Recovers His Past Life Memory 3
Ma Youcai was in a hurry to go home to find his wife, Tang Jianguo was thinking about his partner, and Ziyi kissed the two big lights after they left.
Yi Ke also responded enthusiastically, and the love of both of them for two lifetimes was poured into this passionate kiss.
"Wife, I love you!" Ziyi let go of Yike who was about to faint, and said in a hoarse voice. He gently pressed Yike's face into his chest, "Wife, listen, my heart starts beating for you again."
Yike felt Ziyi's pounding heartbeat, slowly calmed his breath, reached out to unbutton Ziyi's shirt, pressed his face tightly against his beating chest, and murmured, "It feels so good!"
"Well, that's great, we can be together again." Ziyi gently placed his chin on Yike's head and said slowly: "Wife, when I was fighting, I gradually remembered the Kung Fu I learned in my previous life, and then I used it naturally. The opponent was about to be knocked down by me, but I suddenly remembered the scene of the first time you fought with me, and remembered you in my previous life, and then I was distracted and was injured by the opponent. But it only took me a moment, and in the end I still beat the guy to the ground and he couldn't get up."
"Then when did you know for sure that the me now is the me in my previous life?" Yi Ke asked curiously, but with his face buried in his chest, his voice was muffled.
"They wanted to send me to the hospital at that time, but I hadn't remembered that you were my wife, so they wanted to send someone to inform you, but I refused. After entering the hospital, I sorted out some things, and I knew that you were still my wife in this life. I was so happy that I almost went crazy, and I couldn't wait to tell you that I was here. But the doctor and Brother Tang refused to let me leave the hospital, so I had to ask them to pick you up. They were so slow, I almost popped my eyes out before you appeared at the door. Wife, I miss you so much!" Ziyi gently stroked Yike's hair, feeling his chest wet, and lifted Yike's head, revealing a tearful face.
"Hubby, I miss you so much, too! From the day I knew you were my husband, I have been hoping every day that you could recover your memories of your past life, so that you could feel the bond between our two lives and be happy with me! Happy!" Yike opened her tearful eyes, her voice choked with sobs.
"Wife, don't cry. We are happy, don't cry." Ziyi held Yike's face with both hands and kissed her little by little, kissing away all the tears on Yike's face.
"Well, husband, we can't call you like that outside, otherwise people will say that we are immoral and have problems with our lifestyle, and we will be arrested. So you have to call me by my name outside, not wife." A scared Ziyi had just recovered his memory and didn't know the situation in this era, so she quickly educated him.
"I know that I still have the memories of my original body. What a pity, I wanted to hold your hand and go home." Ziyi said regretfully, he really didn't want to let go of Yike's hand again. After experiencing the separation of life and death in his previous life, he especially cherished the present time and didn't want to be separated from them even for a step.
"I'll let you hold my hand enough when we get home." Yike calmed down from her excited mood, regained her rationality, and quickly got out of Ziyi's arms and sat on the stool beside the bed.
"Wife, please don't sit so far away, please sit next to the bed." Ziyi said aggrievedly, "I can't bear to leave you, let me hold your hand, let me feel that this is real, not a dream. Come, come, sit closer. This is the ward, no one comes." Yi Ke stood up helplessly, and just as he was about to sit over, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the door of the ward was pushed open, and a group of people came in.
Leading the group was a nurse, followed by a middle-aged man in his fifties with one hand and one leg wrapped in gauze. The man's tattered clothes were stained with blood. Supporting him on both sides were two young men of eighteen or nineteen years old. The two young men were also wearing clothes that were washed white and had several patches on them. Behind them were an old man and an old woman, and a woman who looked to be in her fifties.
As soon as this group of people entered the ward, it became particularly crowded.
"Don't all of you come in, just leave one or two people here." The nurse said to the people who came in later.
"Lie down slowly. Yes, you two, hold on to it. Yes, don't move your injured hands and feet. And here, see, there is no water in the bottle. Come and ask the nurse to change the medicine, okay?" the nurse instructed.
"Got it, nurse." said a young man.
"You guys, pay attention, the medicine in the bottle is almost gone, remember to come over and call me when it's gone." The nurse said to Yike again. Seeing that Yike's eyes were red and swollen, she thought Yike was scared, so she said, "His injury is not serious, he will be fine after taking medicine for a few days."
"Thank you, nurse. Is there any more of this bottle of medicine after it's been injected? Should I get the medicine after injecting it?" Seeing that the nurse was so kind, I couldn't help but ask a few more questions.
"No more. This is the last bottle. The doctor has already prescribed the medicine. You can go get it when you leave. You can also go get it now, but the medicine is on the first floor. You will finish the injection soon and can get it together when you are discharged." The nurse kindly suggested.
"Okay, thank you, nurse." Yi Ke said gratefully. In this era, people with formal jobs are generally very arrogant. This nurse has such a good attitude, she must be lucky.
A new patient was added to the ward. Ziyi and Yike lay down and sat down respectively, waiting quietly for the medicine to drip slowly and flow into their blood vessels.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Ziyi and Yike returned to the courtyard.
Although Han Guihua heard from her husband that it was not serious, she was still very worried. Now seeing Ziyi standing in front of her, she felt relieved that it did not look serious.
"Brother-in-law, please don't fight in the future. If something gets hurt, you can imagine how sad your sister will be." Han Guihua was a little scared facing Ziyi, but for her sister, she still mustered up the courage to speak.
"I know. I will pay attention next time. Don't worry." Ziyi, who had the memory of his past life, was embarrassed to call Han Guihua, who was only seventeen years old, his sister, so he had to be vague.
"Sister, if he dares to fight again next time, we will just leave him alone, what do you think?" Yi Ke said deliberately.
"This, this, um, brother-in-law, you heard what my sister said. You really can't fight in the future." Han Guihua said in embarrassment.
Ziyi held Yike's hand tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want someone? Well! Don't even think about it!"
"Ah, be gentle, be gentle, I'm just kidding, how can you bear to give it up? We are together again after great effort, no one can try to separate us." Yi Ke promised hurriedly, regretting in his heart whether he was shooting himself in the foot.
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