Qin's mother did not take her eyes off Qin Yue, and absentmindedly responded to Lu Yanci's words.
The man glanced deeply at the person on the hospital bed, his lips moved, but he swallowed the words that were about to come out and rushed out of the ward.
Qin Yue's gaze was fixed on her mother's figure. Her thick, curled eyelashes trembled, and tears uncontrollably slid down her cheeks. She struggled to raise her finger, wanting to touch her mother's arm.
For Qin Yue, this accident was like experiencing life and death again.
The violently beating heart could not calm down for a long time.
Qin's mother sensed her intention, swallowed the sob that was about to come out of her mouth, wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with her thumb, and held Qin Yue's fingers in one hand, gently stroking her pale cheek: "Sweetie, Mom is here, it's alright."
The warmth of his body calmed her uneasy heart.
Qin Yue closed her eyes and rubbed her cheek against her mother's soft palm.
The sight of her lingering affection made Qin's mother's heart ache.
Enjoying a moment of peace, Qin Yue suddenly remembered something.
Her lips moved, and she asked in a hoarse voice, "Mom, where is Tong Yexin?"
"She's already awake. She injured her leg and is resting in the next room. The doctor said it's not a big problem, so don't worry."
Tong Yexin, who was in the next ward, saw the doctor going in and out and thought something had happened to Qin Yue, so she quickly asked the caregiver to push her over.
With one leg in a cast, she sat in a wheelchair with the help of a caregiver.
The caregiver saw through the small window that a lot of people were gathered in the ward, but she didn't know the specifics of the situation.
Not wanting to disturb her, she waited anxiously outside.
The caregiver tiptoed to look inside.
Finally, I saw the person leaning against the hospital bed through the gap.
She immediately turned to Tong Yexin and said, "She's awake, she's awake, she's awake."
Tong Yexin's eyes lit up: "Really?"
The caregiver nodded emphatically.
"The doctor is examining the injury on her head."
"That's good, that's good."
Tong Yexin had cuts on her cheeks and forehead from broken glass, and after five days of rest, they were starting to heal. Qin Yue, on the other hand, lay in bed for a full five days before waking up.
When the car hit her, she didn't have time to react. Fortunately, the car was in good condition, and neither of them was in life-threatening danger, although she suffered a broken leg.
Qin Yue suffered a head injury, and the examination results showed a slight hematoma in her brain that did not compress any nerves. It should have been slowly absorbed on its own after medication, and she shouldn't have been in a coma for so many days. However, she remained in a coma, and no cause could be found.
Thankfully, she woke up.
After the doctor finished the examination and left the ward, Tong Yexin quickly called the caregiver to push her into the ward.
She clearly had a lot to say, but seeing Qin Yue with bandages wrapped around her head and looking much thinner, she didn't know where to begin.
Let's talk about the car accident after she's recovered a bit.
At this time, it would be better for her to have family members by her side.
Tong Yexin simply said a few words to comfort Qin's mother and told Qin Yue to rest well before having the caregiver push her away.
After Qin Yue closed her eyes to rest, Lu Yanci lowered his voice and told Qin's mother to go home and rest first, while he stayed with her. He said he would contact her immediately if there were any problems.
These past few days, he, Qin's father, and Qin's mother have been staying by the bedside. All three of them have been unable to get proper rest. Qin's father's health couldn't take it anymore, so he was only allowed to go home this morning. If Qin's mother continues like this, her health will also collapse.
Now that Qin Yue is awake, she can finally get some rest.
Qin's mother was unwilling to leave.
She doesn't want to leave her daughter's side at all right now.
When Qin Yue heard her aunt tell her mother to leave, she suddenly opened her eyes again, her fingers gripping her mother's fingers tightly, her eyes filled with unease, silently pleading with her to stay.
"Don't worry, Mom won't leave," Qin's mother said, touching her cheek.
She refused to close her eyes.
Qin's mother looked up at Lu Yanci and said, "Why don't you go back first? At least her father and I have some peace of mind. You haven't been able to rest properly these past few days. We can all rest assured that Yueyue is alright. I'll tell her father to come over later. You should go back and get some rest."
The ward they were staying in had a companion bed, but she and Qin's father took it. Lu Yanci had been resting on the sofa in the ward for the past few days, and he had to get up several times a night to check on Qin Yue's condition. How could he get a good rest?
"I'm fine."
Lu Yanci was unwilling to leave, and Qin's mother couldn't do anything about it.
On the other side.
The curtains in the living room blocked out the light, making the spacious and empty living room appear dark and gloomy. A pile of wine bottles lay scattered on the long table and the carpet next to it.
A desolate figure slumped on the sofa, his long legs stretched out casually. He slowly slumped to one side, falling onto the carpet, merely changing his position, showing no sign of waking up.
After an unknown amount of time, the person on the ground raised their hand to cover their head, which was throbbing with pain. They used one hand to support themselves on the carpet as they got up from the ground. After settling into the sofa, it took a while for the needle-like pain in their head to gradually subside.
He opened his eyes, looked at the empty wine bottles scattered on the floor with a somewhat bewildered expression, and glanced around at the familiar yet unfamiliar furnishings in the living room. A fleeting look of confusion crossed his eyes...
Did he see his sister and try to catch up, only to miss a step on the stairs?
Am I dreaming?
His sister has passed away; he saw her tombstone with his own eyes. How could she possibly reappear?
I was really confused.
But why is he here again?
Hasn't he stopped living in this house a long time ago?
He really couldn't figure out when he got here, when he bought the wine, or how much he had drunk.
His eyes were full of confusion. Was he dreaming?
Qin Xu pinched his arm; it hurt.
He got up and searched for a while before finding his phone next to the table. When he saw the model of the phone, his eyelids twitched involuntarily. This phone…
It's a style from two years ago.
When he noticed the date on it, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, squeezed his eyes shut, but the date had not changed.
It must be a dream.
He pinched his thigh again.
He stared in horror, his eyes wide, and tossed his phone aside.
He then rushed into the bathroom.
The person in the mirror is him...
But she's not like him.
Their facial features are clearly the same, but something is off, yet they give off a completely different feeling.
His fingers trembled as he turned on the tap and splashed water on himself, trying to clear his head.
Nothing has changed.
He went back to the living room, found his phone, pulled up a contact, and dialed the number.
About half an hour later, his assistant, Xiao Zhang, arrived.
The assistant knocked on the door, but no one answered.
He thought for a moment, then tentatively entered the password.
The door clicked open.
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