After the whole network was blacked out, I made the boss the canary

Sang Yue's heart suddenly tightened, and he almost staggered to her side, holding her hand tightly. The excitement made him ignore the original question in the statement.

It wasn't until the statement was repeated that he realized her amnesia.

"Shushu, you...you really don't remember anything?" There was a hint of trembling in Sang Yue's voice.

"Description? Am I the one who described it? Why do I have no impression of it at all?"

There was confusion in the statement's eyes.

The joy on Sang Yue's face was instantly replaced by seriousness. His deep blue eyes stared at Chen Shuo, and then he pressed the call bell beside the bed.

The doctors quickly gathered around and performed a series of tests on the statement.

After the attending doctor finished the examination, he walked over to Sang Yue and explained softly: "Madam suffered a serious brain trauma, which caused blood to accumulate in her brain and caused memory loss. However, it is a miracle that she woke up."

"Is it possible to restore her memory?" Sang Yue asked anxiously.

"It's hard to say. It mainly depends on her personal physical condition and recovery ability," the doctor replied.

Sang Yue nodded and his gaze fell on Chen Shu again. She was lying on the bed in a daze, her eyes full of confusion.

When their eyes met, Chen Shuo actually waved at him shyly, with a blush on his cheeks.

After the nurse removed the medical equipment from Chen Shu, Sang Yue walked over to her and leaned over to ask gently, "When can we leave here? You don't like it here, do you?"

"Well, I don't like it here." Chen Shu nodded, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

"We'll leave when you feel better. Just be patient, okay?" Sang Yue comforted softly.

Chen Shu looked up at Sang Yue's warm palm, pursed his lips gently, said nothing more, and obediently pulled the quilt over himself.

At this time, a plan began to brew in Sang Yue's mind.

Although his reason told him that he should act with caution, his inner balance began to tilt when he saw the well-behaved statement on the hospital bed.

In the office on the top floor of Fu Group, Fu Chaoge frowned, feeling suffocated by the mountain of documents in front of him.

He angrily threw a stack of documents at Chu Qiao, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the current situation.

"I have to finish reading all these documents before leaving get off work."

"You... well, that's fair, I admit it."

Chu Qiao glanced at the few documents on Fu Chaoge's desk with a bitter face, and reluctantly picked up one and began to read.

Ever since Chen Shuo disappeared, Fu Chaoge seemed to be possessed by something. He started investing in overseas films for no reason. He had so much money that it seemed like a hot potato and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't spend it.

Of course, Fu Chaoge couldn't hear what Chu Qiao was muttering in her heart.

He was completely focused on the document, and he could read several lines at a glance, and soon finished the document.

Chu Qiao was so anxious that as long as there was a glimmer of hope to find that woman, he would not let it go, even if it was just a false alarm in the end.

As for Fu Chaoge, whenever he thought of the scene in his dream in the dead of night, his heart would still beat fast.

He only hoped that Chen Shu was safe and that he would try his best to find her and bring her back.

In the distant country A, in a hospital ward, Chen Shuo looked at the bowl of chicken soup in front of him, his brows twisted into a knot, and pushed it away.

Her big watery eyes glared at Sang Yue with dissatisfaction, and her face was almost wrinkled into a flower.

"Why chicken soup again? Didn't the doctor tell me to eat light food after the car accident? This chicken soup is greasy, I won't drink it!"

"Shushu, be obedient. Just hold on for a few more days and you won't have to drink anymore." Sang Yue coaxed gently.

"How many more days? No, I feel like vomiting just by smelling it."

Chen Shuo shook her head firmly and refused to drink the chicken soup again. She felt like she was about to be soaked in oil these past few days.

What made her even more depressed was that Sang Yue didn't let her take a bath.

It's been more than a month, and she feels like she's going rotten.

"Why don't you let me take a shower?" Chen Shu protested angrily.

Sang Yue looked at Chen Shu's "rather die than surrender" look, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sat down beside her bed.

He gently picked up the chicken soup that Chen Shu had pushed aside. The soup was still warm, just the right time.

His deep blue eyes looked at Chen Shu gently, and his fingers nimbly stirred the soup spoon, drawing circles in the bowl.

"Be good, you are weak now, you need to take good care of yourself. When you get better, I promise I will never let you drink this again."

"Really? Then how long did the doctor say it would take me to recover?"

Chen Shuo only half understood what the doctors here said, but Sang Yue did, so she often took Sang Yue's words as imperial decrees.

In this way, Sang Yue saved a lot of trouble in explaining, and he always told Chen Shu according to his own ideas.

"The doctor said that if you can hold on for another half a month, you can be discharged from the hospital. You have to drink this chicken soup for another half a month as well."

"Half a month?! I really can't stand it... Can you change the taste? I'm about to vomit after drinking this chicken soup."

Sang Yue couldn't help laughing, his eyes curved into crescent shapes and he nodded slightly.

When Chen Shu heard this, he almost jumped up with joy. Before Sang Yue could make a move, he snatched the bowl of soup away. Although he pinched his nose and looked like he was drinking bitter medicine, he still raised his head and drank up the chicken soup in one breath.

After settling Chen Shuo to stay obediently in the ward, Sang Yue gently closed the door and turned to go to the baby care room.

Through the isolation hood, his eyes fell on the little guy who was sleeping soundly in the corner.

"Mr. Sang, are you here to visit Lanlan again? How is the child's mother recovering?" the nurse greeted warmly.

"He's fine, except that he always asks to be discharged from the hospital." Sang Yue answered briefly.

"That means the recovery is very good. Lanlan is much stronger now. You can consider breastfeeding," the nurse suggested.

Sang Yue was slightly startled when he heard this, then shook his head, interrupting the nurse's thoughts.

He had never intended to let Chen Shu and the child have too much contact. He would take her away from here once Chen Shu recovered.

As for the child, he would make other plans and send him back to Fu Chaoge.

As the days passed, although Chen Shu was bored in the hospital, his body was recovering day by day.

She kept talking about being discharged from the hospital in Sang Yue's ear every day.

Sang Yue confirmed Chen Shu's health condition from the attending physician, and after confirming that it was correct, he began to plan their departure.

When Chen Shu heard that he could be discharged from the hospital, he was extremely excited and was busy packing his luggage in the ward.

"Ma'am, are you ready to leave?"

A foreign nurse's voice came from behind.

Chen Shuo raised his head from a pile of clothes and looked at the person who came in confusion.

She still had some difficulty understanding the language, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Fortunately, the nurse understood her situation and patiently repeated what she had just said in a way she could understand.

"That's right, we can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon!"