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Zhou Ziche's complexion changed slightly as he watched the secretary walk forward quickly.

"Doctor, I don't know when the follow-up surgery can be arranged? What is the probability of Mr. Jiang's recovery? I will contact the best neurologist in China—"

"Well, it depends on the patient's condition after waking up. The possibility of the concussion affecting the spirit is only a small part. Don't be too nervous... Let the patient go to the ward for rest now."

"Okay——Mr. Zhou, then you should go back to rest first, and I will contact you when Mr. Jiang wakes up?"

Zhou Ziche nodded.

Back in the single ward, it was almost early morning. The young man had been tense for a day and stayed up all night. As soon as his body touched the bed, he couldn't help falling into a deep sleep.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou? Wake up, you haven't eaten for a long time, I bought you some porridge, can you go to bed after drinking?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Ziche opened his eyes drowsily, and raised his hand to cover his eyes from the slightly harsh morning light.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let me drink the porridge for a while, and you should go to rest."

He slowed down a bit, sat up, the pork rib porridge exuded a strong aroma, and suddenly evoked a spasm in the empty stomach.

He reached out to pick up the bowl and scooped up a spoonful of porridge: "Is there any news from Jiang Gu?"

"...I only saw a large group of doctors enter Mr. Jiang's ward, and they must have brought in domestic experts. But Mr. Jiang has not woken up yet, and I don't know the specific situation."

Zhou Ziche sipped the porridge in small sips.

The porridge should have just come out of the pot, steaming hot, warming all the way down the throat to the stomach, but his mood couldn't help sinking.

If Jiang Gu can wake up safely this time without any sequelae, then the grievances between the two of them can be written off.

But what if the other party really suffers from a mental illness?

Assistant Xiao Zhang looked at the young man's dignified expression, and comforted him in a low voice: "Brother Zhou, this is not your fault..."

"Please help me to pay attention to the situation over there. Jiang Gu's accident is not his fault after all."

There are so many people in the Jiang Group.

And those companies that cooperate with the Jiang Group...

"Okay Brother Zhou, I understand—by the way, the police have called out the surveillance, and the evidence of the gangsters' crimes is solid, which must be enough for the crime of intentional injury, and they also confessed the mastermind behind the scenes."

"It's Xu Yi, right?"

"Yes, I heard that President Jiang was also injured when Xu Yi was arrested, and cried like crazy. Oh, this is really..."

"It's good for you to watch the progress of the police. I want to rest for a while."

"Okay, then I'll be outside the room, call me if you need something."

Zhou Ziche lay down for a while after eating, but found that his heart was burdened with something. As soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help thinking about what would happen if something happened to Jiang Gu, and he couldn't fall asleep peacefully at all.

He simply changed his clothes, got up, took a cold shower and woke up. As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he heard Xiao Zhang's assistant speak in a hurried tone.

"Brother Zhou, Mr. Jiang woke up—"

Zhou Ziche didn't have time to dry his hair, so he just wiped it with a dry towel and left the ward.

"I'll go over and have a look, just wait here."

When Zhou Ziche walked into the ward, the first thing he saw was a room full of doctors in white coats, each talking quietly.

The jade-colored face of the man lying on the hospital bed was almost transparent under the cold white light, and the blue blood vessels under the skin of his neck could be seen.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes are dark in color, showing no emotion.

Just wake up.

Zhou Ziche was relieved at first, but when he saw the frowning look of the secretary beside him, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

He walked over quickly and lowered his voice: "What's wrong with Jiang Gu?"

The secretary first motioned for the doctors to go out, and then answered in a low voice.

"...Mr. Jiang, it seems, he doesn't know anyone anymore."

God knows that when Boss Jiang just woke up, the first thing he said when he saw him was.

"Who are you? Why are you here—"

He suspected that Mr. Jiang might have lost his memory. He wanted to find someone familiar with Mr. Jiang to try again, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly called Zhou Ziche.

"Mr. Zhou... why don't you go and have a look, in case Mr. Jiang just doesn't recognize me?"

Zhou Ziche calmed himself down, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Okay... I'll go and have a look."

He walked slowly to Jiang Gu's bedside, found a chair and sat down.

"Jianggu?"

The man turned his head to look at him, his eyes that were usually sharp like a falcon are now somewhat hollow, Jiang Gu stared at him for a few moments, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and suddenly smiled lowly.

"Ache, why are you here?"

It seems that there is no amnesia, and it is very good.

"After all, you were injured to save me, so I should come and see, since you have nothing to do—"

His wrist was suddenly encircled by someone's probing hand.

Jiang Gu had just woken up from serious injuries, but his hand strength was terrifying.

Zhou Ziche subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't. His expression suddenly turned cold: "What are you doing?!"

As if he didn't expect such a big reaction from him, Jiang Gu's expression was obviously taken aback, and then he let go of his hand hesitantly, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and a trace of grievance flashed in his eyes.

"Ache... Did I do something wrong before I got sick and made you angry? Why did you call someone you don't know to take care of me?"

stranger? !

Zhou Ziche followed Jiang Gu's gaze, and his eyes fell on the bewildered secretary, his heart sank.

"You mean, you don't know him?"

"Why should I know him?"

Jiang Gu asked back with confidence.

"Mr. Zhou, this..."

Jiang Gu narrowed his eyes, and said coldly to the secretary: "What Mr. Zhou, this is my wife!"

secretary:"……"

Good guy, Mr. Jiang has lost his memory, but not completely.

Zhou Ziche: "..."

Good guy, how can this person not remember what he should remember, and remember what he should not remember very well!

"Ache, what happened, why am I in the hospital? You just said that I saved you, are you in any danger, are you injured—"

"I'm fine, just wait a minute."

Zhou Ziche turned on his phone in disbelief, and found photos of all members of the Jiang Group's board of directors.

Put the phone screen in front of Jiang Gu.

"Do you remember who you are?"

Jiang Gu rolled his eyes and said without thinking, "I am your husband."

Pooh!We are divorced!

Zhou Ziche gritted his teeth and smiled: "I mean your occupation, do you remember what you do?"

There was a little confusion in Jiang Gu's eyes.

"Look at these people in the photo again, do you know them?"

Jiang Gu shook his head.

Looking at him worriedly: "Ache, why do you seem a little strange today?"

Zhou Ziche let out a long sigh.

Is it weird me?

The strange thing is you!