In the hospital, Qi Qiming's ward.
Qi Qiming was lying on the hospital bed, silently watching Qi Lei who was busy at the side.
At this moment, Qi Lei was twisting a warm towel to help him wipe his body, his expression was as calm as ever, Qi Qiming looked at him for a long time, but he couldn't see any emotion on his face.
Qi Lei wrung out the towel and handed it directly to him.
Qi Qiming was stunned for a moment, stared at Qi Lei for a long time, then slowly reached out to take it, wiped his hands silently, and asked with some doubts, "Are you really my son, Qi Lei?"
"I don't really remember that Wang Qin and I had such a big son? But you look familiar? What's wrong with me?"
Qi Qiming said and thought about it, and couldn't help feeling a headache again, and immediately raised his hand and rubbed his temples, as if he wanted to remember something, but he didn't remember anything.
Qi Lei looked down at Qi Qiming who was struggling on the hospital bed, he didn't miss his graying hair, his face was still very pale, and his whole body showed a kind of morbid weakness.
In fact, even Qi Lei himself didn't say what kind of feeling he was facing Qi Qiming at the moment.
In addition to some forbearable resentment, he also felt a little desolate and pathetic. Of course, he did not forget that when the incident happened, he still protected him like that.
Dongfang Liuyun was right.
Some things, no matter how you try to hide and forget, you can't obliterate the fact that has happened.
The relationship between him and Qi Qiming is a father-son relationship where blood is thicker than water. On this point, Qi Lei can't change it, no matter how dissatisfied he is, he will...
"I also hope it's not your son, but it backfires."
Qi Lei took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and pulled the chair beside him, sat down slowly, and a low voice came over—
"You had an accident and you were in a coma for a long time. The doctor said that your brain was severely injured, which would cause memory confusion and even partial amnesia in your head. However, your body has recovered and there is generally no problem."
Hearing these words, Qi Qiming also looked at Qi Lei silently, but Qi Lei had already taken out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
"It's me, bring in the midnight snack."
It was the call to Vice President Wang Chun.
Not long after the phone was hung up, there was a knock on the door, and soon, the door was opened. Wang Chun opened the door and walked in, holding a thermos in his hand.
"President Qi! Second Young Master!"
Wang Chun respectfully looked at Qi Qiming on the hospital bed, greeted him, and then turned and closed the door.
"You are Wang Chun? How did you become so old in just a few days? What about your wife? Why hasn't she come to see me? I'm so hurt!"
Qi Qiming frowned, and there was some complaint in his tone.
Qi Lei at the side glanced at him coldly, and suddenly said, "You should rest peacefully, she has gone to a far away place, if you want to see her, she may not necessarily want to see you."
As he said that, before Qi Qiming could react, he stood up silently, turned his head and looked at Wang Chun who was walking forward, "Vice President Wang, he only recognizes you now, so you should work harder. You are temporarily Arrange the work and accompany him to adapt for a few days."
"Don't worry, Second Young Master, I have already arranged the work."
Responding, Wang Chun also brought the thermos over, and quickly poured out some warm porridge from it. The very light meat porridge, as soon as he opened it, he could already smell a burst of aroma.
"Mr. Qi, how are you feeling? The doctor said that you should not eat those greasy foods for the time being, so I made some porridge for you. You can eat some."
Only then did Qi Qiming recover from his trance, looking at Wang Chun who appeared in front of him, he couldn't react, he was silent for a long time, then he took it in a daze, then turned his head to look at Qi Lei who was silent at the side , asked, "That woman was called Dongfang Liuyun that day?"
Qi Lei frowned, but did not answer, the one who answered was Wang Chun—
"Yes, Mr. Qi! Miss Dongfang is the second young master's wife and also your daughter-in-law. You have been sleeping for too long. During this time, the second young master is also married! However, the wedding has not been held in time, thanks to you I woke up in time, just in time to officiate the wedding ceremony for the Second Young Master and Young Madam after resting."
As Wang Chun spoke, he couldn't help feeling some expectations in his heart.
"Then why didn't she come here today?"
Daughter-in-law
Qi Qiming is actually very unfamiliar with this word, but after chewing it, he feels that there seems to be a little bit of expectation.
"The young lady is busy, and she will come over in a day or two or tomorrow."
Wang Chun could only explain in this way, and he glanced at Qi Lei while speaking.
"Let's take a break after eating and rest. I have already arranged for the intensive care. You still need to be hospitalized for observation for a few days. You can be discharged in two days if there is no problem."
As Qi Lei said, he turned his gaze to look at Wang Chun, "You can go back when you're done, there are people here to take care of you."
"Don't worry, Second Young Master, I'll go back after Mr. Qi rests."
Qi Lei nodded, then turned around and left the ward.
Qi Qiming was stunned for a moment, looking at the back of Qi Lei going away, there was a voice calling out from the bottom of his heart, but he was almost deaf, he couldn't hear the words, he wanted to stop him, but he couldn't.
Qi Qiming didn't slow down until he heard the sound of closing the door.
"President Qi, eat something."
Wang Chun reminded, "It won't taste good when it's cold."
Qi Qiming was in a daze, looked down at the porridge in his hand, thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Wang Chun, do I have a bad relationship with my son? I think his attitude towards me is very indifferent. Is there any unhappiness with him? Why can’t I remember anything? I don’t remember that I have a son with Wang Qin at all? Are they still this old? Are they married? "
Qi Qiming was very confused. As he spoke, he tried hard to think about it again. However, when he thought about it, he felt a pain in his head, and his face became paler in an instant, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his head.
"Boss Qi, are you alright?"
Wang Chun quickly stabilized the bowl in his hand, and said with concern, "I'll call the doctor!"
Qi Qiming stretched out his hand to hold him, "No need for now, I just can't remember anything, and often feel a headache, it's okay, I'll take it easy."
Qi Qiming raised his head and wiped off the thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and said weakly.
Qi Qiming is more, it seems that he remembers the things before and after his marriage with Wang Qin, even Qi Feng doesn't remember, and he doesn't know anything about the things after that.
"Then Mr. Qi, don't think too much. The second young master still cares about you. Come, have some porridge."
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