After Bai Yueguang came back, the substitute left

Chapter 112 Eight-year-old Fu Shiwen

Ji Ke was stunned for two seconds, this scene seemed familiar.

He looked at Fu Shiwen who was lying on the ground, and frowned: "Fu Shiwen, no one will take the same trick a second time."

Last time, Fu Shiwen lied to him, but this time, Ji Ke won't be fooled.

This time, however, the people on earth did not respond to him.

Fu Shiwen was lying on the ground, choking on blood, which flowed from the corner of his mouth, and it was very distinct on his white skin.

At this time, the door of the black car that hit Fu Shiwen flew open, and a figure in hospital clothes hurried down and ran away in a panic.

Ji Ke looked at An Cheng's somewhat familiar back, his mind went blank.

An Cheng was driving the car just now, obviously aiming at him, Fu Shiwen rescued him.

However, all of this is too much of a coincidence.

"Fu Shiwen, are you lying to me again?"

A small pool of blood flowed slowly on the ground.

Ji Ke walked over step by step, squatted down slowly, and raised his trembling fingers.

The blood was warm, and less than a minute ago, the blood was still flowing in Fu Shiwen's body.

Ji Ke looked at the blood on his hand.

"Fu Shiwen, this is fake, right? The fake blood is a blood bag from the hospital, right?"

"Stop pretending, wake up!"

Fu Shiwen's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he wanted to open his eyes, but it was very difficult. His lips moved slightly, and he choked up another mouthful of blood: "Ayu..."

Ji Ke stared blankly at Fu Shiwen, "Fu Shiwen, are you lying to me again?"

"Ayu, I'm sorry, I will never lie to you again."

Fu Shiwen wanted to pull out a smile, but he didn't have the strength. He tried hard to open his eyes, trying to see the person in front of him clearly, and engrave him deeply in his mind.

Ji Ke's tears fell on Fu Shiwen's hands with a patter.

Fu Shiwen really didn't have the strength to raise his hand this time, "Don't cry."

"Ayu, Yunjin is not good enough for you, let's live with someone else."

Ji Ke smiled with tears in his eyes, tears blurring his vision.

"Fu Shiwen, actually Yunjin and I are not together."

When Ji Ke wiped away his tears, he realized that Fu Shiwen had closed his eyes.

Trembling, he put his fingers under the tip of Fu Shiwen's nose, Fu Shiwen was still breathing weakly.

The doctors and nurses came out of the hospital, put Fu Shiwen on a stretcher, and sent him to the emergency room.

Ms. Lan hurried over, and when she saw Ji Ke outside the emergency room, she sat beside Ji Ke with tears in her eyes and covered her face.

"The master said that my son will have a catastrophe this year. He didn't expect that what should come will still come. It's the last day of the end of this year, and he hasn't escaped."

Ji Ke looked at the indicator lights outside the emergency room with red eyes.

He didn't know how to comfort the crying mother.

Fu Shiwen's operation took several hours, and Ji Ke and Ms. Lan also sat on the bench outside the operating room for several hours.

Finally, the lights in the operating room went out, the door opened, and the doctor came out.

"If you don't wake up tomorrow morning, you may never wake up."

"What do you mean by never waking up?"

"Unable to wake up means that you are in a vegetable state."

Ms. Lan almost fainted from crying.

Ji Ke looked at Fu Shiwen who was lying on the hospital bed. The gauze was wrapped around his tall nose. Will Fu Shiwen become a vegetable?

Ji Ke was a little dazed.

He never thought about what it would be like for Fu Shiwen to become a vegetable in the future.

"He'll wake up."

Looking at Fu Shiwen's face, Ji Ke said firmly.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Ji Ke and Ms. Lan sat in front of Fu Shiwen's hospital bed.

Fireworks are blooming outside the window.

Ms. Lan talked about Fu Shiwen's childhood.

"Shi Wen was so naughty when he was a child. When he was seven years old, we were still living in the compound at that time. He and Lin Zhidao threw the cannon into the manhole cover on the side of the road. The methane gas under the manhole cover It ignited, and the manhole cover exploded far away, but they are all right."

Ms. Lan looked at Fu Shiwen on the bed with a haggard face.

Once, Ms. Lan and Fu Shiwen's father were very affectionate.

Fu Shiwen's father was the third child of the Fu family, he was handsome and tall, who wouldn't like a handsome man as a little girl?Coaxed by his rhetoric, she followed him home willingly.

After a year of marriage, Ms. Lan became pregnant with Fu Shiwen. Fu Shiwen's father also treated her very well and took good care of her.

I originally thought that a family of one could live happily ever after.

But he didn't want to, Fu Shiwen's father was indiscreet, flirting outside and messing around.

Ms. Lan is a strong person. She plans to divorce Fu Shiwen's father, but the divorce is a scandal. Not only the Fu family does not allow it, even her parents do not support it.

Therefore, when Fu Shiwen was very young, Ms. Lan, who was disappointed with her family, devoted herself to her work and left Fu Shiwen to her grandmother. Although her career was booming, she ignored Fu Shiwen's growth.

By the time Ms. Lan wanted to save her, Fu Shiwen had grown up, and Fu Shiwen, who was in his youthful rebellious period, was extremely indifferent to her.

Later, after Fu Shiwen came back from abroad, he became mature and steady, and his attitude towards her became polite and distant.

"Although he is not close to me, he is still my son." Ms. Lan's eyes were red and swollen, her voice choked up.

After wiping away her tears, Ms. Lan looked at Ji Ke: "Xiao Yu, Auntie is sorry."

"Back then, my aunt was only too worried when she heard it, so she would say nothing."

Ji Ke shook his head, "Auntie, those things are over."

"Xiao Yu, Auntie doesn't ask for anything else. She didn't know anything about it at the time. Can you forgive him for Auntie's sake?" Ms. Lan knew that Fu Shiwen only had Lin Yu in her heart, and she also knew that Fu Shiwen went after Lin Yu. City F, but the people haven't recovered yet.

Ji Ke was silent for a long time, looking towards the bed, "When Fu Shiwen wakes up, I will tell him the answer."

The night is long.

Accompanied by the sound of New Year's fireworks at twelve o'clock, Ji Ke leaned against the bed and slowly fell asleep.

He thought that when he woke up the next day, Fu Shiwen would wake up too.

...

When Ji Ke was about to wake up, he felt someone touch his face.

He raised his head and saw Fu Shiwen looking at him sideways.

"Fu Shiwen, you're awake!"

Fu Shiwen's eyes showed a puzzled expression. Most of his face was covered by gauze, and only a pair of eyes and nose were exposed on the upper half of his face.

"What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Ji Ke asked nervously.

Fu Shiwen still stared at him, and asked in confusion, "An Cheng?"

As if frightened by his own voice, Fu Shiwen coughed a few times, "My voice—a little low."

Ji Ke noticed that something was wrong with Fu Shiwen.

At this time, Ms. Lan opened the door and came in.

"Shiwen! You're awake."

Fu Shiwen's lips were straightened, and his eyes were a little impatient, "Mom, what's wrong with me?"

"Shiwen, don't you remember?" Ms. Lan looked at Fu Shiwen in surprise.

"Remember what?" Fu Shiwen only felt a dull pain in his head, and he couldn't think clearly, which made him very irritable.

Ji Ke pressed the button on the bedside.

Fu Shiwen remembered Ms. Lan, but not him.

The doctor rushed over, and after a careful examination, he confirmed that Fu Shiwen had lost a period of memory.

"Doctor, when will he recover?" Ji Ke asked.

The doctor shook his head: "It's hard to say, because the impact has damaged part of the brain's memory. Some people will never recover in their lifetime, while others may remember it in months, days, or years."

After the doctor left, Fu Shiwen lay on the bed with an impatient expression on his face.

Ms. Lan asked him to lie down, "Shiwen, you've been hit on the head, don't move around."

Fu Shiwen was lying on the bed, and he couldn't help looking at Ji Ke who had been looking at him: "Mom, who is that uncle who looks like An Cheng? Is it An Cheng's uncle?"

Ms. Lan didn't know how to explain Ji Ke to Fu Shiwen for a while.

Ji Ke is very happy that Fu Shiwen can wake up and won't turn into a vegetable, but what's wrong with amnesia? Now TV dramas don't act like this.

However, Fu Shiwen's expression on his face was green. He didn't look like a mature and stable president, but a young student of seventeen or eighteen.

What's more, he actually called his uncle - Ji Ke subconsciously touched his face.

Fu Shiwen looked left and right: "Where is Ancheng? I was injured and hospitalized, why didn't he come?"

Ji Ke frowned: "Fu Shiwen, do you really not remember me?"

"I don't know." Fu Shiwen replied.

"Look at me carefully, can't you really remember who I am?"

Fu Shiwen looked carefully at Ji Ke, who was very familiar with him, but couldn't remember the name. He noticed that the corners of the young man's eyes were slightly red, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

This feeling is very strange, Fu Shiwen frowned.

Ms. Lan smiled awkwardly and said, "Ayu, I heard that he might just be unable to think about it for a while, so don't be angry."

Ji Ke shook his head, "I'm not angry."

Fu Shiwen looked at Ji Ke, then at Ms. Lan, pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled: "Mom, is he your new baby boy?"

"I have a good vision, but it's just that I feel a little disgusted with An Cheng's face."

Ms. Lan stood there in embarrassment. She glanced at Ji Ke shyly, "Shiwen, you misunderstood, he is not."

Fu Shiwen closed his eyes, "I'm tired, you go out, I want to rest."

Ms. Lan went out in embarrassment. Ji Ke glanced at Fu Shiwen and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hey, you stop."

Just as Ji Ke was going out, Fu Shiwen stopped him.

"I?"

"Well, it's you, what's your name."

Fu Shiwen stared at Ji Ke, he always felt that this person was very familiar, and he faintly felt that it was very important, but he couldn't remember it, which made him upset.

"Jike."

"Isn't your name Lin Yu?" After Fu Shiwen finished speaking, he was surprised.

How did he know what his name was?

Ji Ke looked at Fu Shiwen and smiled: "You remember my name."

"We know each other?"

"Yeah." Ji Ke nodded, not only knew each other, but also communicated in depth.

"Come here." Fu Shiwen raised his hand to hook his fingers, but found that he didn't have the strength to raise his hand.

This scene seemed familiar, and a face full of tears appeared in Fu Shiwen's mind.

Unexpectedly, it overlapped with the person in front of him.

Fu Shiwen was startled, he looked at Ji Ke with a little panic in his eyes.

"Who exactly are you?"

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