Chapter 388 Do You Still Remember Me
Chapter 388 Do You Still Remember Me
"Tan Mu..."
A hoarse voice burst out, and Wen Xin realized that his throat was in great pain as if it was being cut by a knife.
The voice was very low, but the eyes behind the protective goggles still flashed with light.
"Wen Xin, do you still remember me?"
The slightly raised peach blossom eyes looked over blankly, tears rolling down again, making Tan Mu cry so hard that he was at a loss.
"Okay, don't be scared, it's okay. Your fever has gone down, and your lung inflammation isn't serious, so you should be well again soon."
Wen Xin nodded, his heart was in turmoil and he couldn't utter a word.
Tan Mu asked the nurse to come and give her a routine check-up, then he said a few words to comfort her and left.
Wen Xin looked at the tall figure quietly. Even though he was wearing protective clothing, he could see that he was thin, without a trace of middle-aged greasy look.
"Isn't Tan Mu from the Department of Neurology? Why is he here?" Wen Xin quietly asked the nurse who was recording the blood oxygen value.
The nurse glanced at Wen Xin:
"You know Director Tan, no wonder Director Tan pays so much attention to you. When you were unconscious, he came to check on you several times."
"This is a special situation. All the staff in the hospital are in the respiratory department, and your ward is in the gynecology department."
As soon as the nurse finished speaking, a mobile phone was handed to Wen Xin.
"I have fully charged your phone."
The nurse and Tan Mu left. Wen Xin opened her cell phone with trembling hands, and was stunned by the time on the screen.
Only ten hours had passed since she fainted.
She put down her phone and closed her eyes, the turmoil in her heart seemed to burst out of the sky.
what is happening?
A dream? It shouldn't be, otherwise it wouldn't be so real, the pain of the blade in my throat and the needle in my hand is so clear.
If it wasn't a dream, then what was the life when I was reborn at the age of 16? Was that the dream?
She shook her head heavily.
That was definitely not a dream. A dream would not have so many real details and so many entanglements between characters.
But how are more than ten years of life connected to these ten hours?
Is this the past life, present life, or a parallel universe?
Or is it a time and space disorder?
Wen Xin felt that his mind was in a mess, and his head, which was already aching slightly, suddenly felt like it was about to explode.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
What happened to me in that life that brought me back here?
If I got into an accident, what would happen to Tan Mu and Tan Wen? My parents would be so sad.
His heart was frying in anxiety and pain, and Wen Xin began to feel sleepy.
"Come, drink some water." It was that warm voice again.
Wen Xin opened his eyes and took a few sips through the straw. The slightly cool water slid over his burning throat, and he felt much better.
"Tan Mu, do you know who sent me here?" Wen Xin's voice was hoarse, and he tried hard to find clues.
"The ambulance record is signed by someone named Luo Wen."
Wen Xin looked at those bright eyes and knew that Tan Mu must have recognized him early on.
According to Tan Mu's thinking, he and he had interacted for quite a while during the time when his mother was in the hospital, so he should have an impression of his distinctive name.
Seeing Wen Xin looking at him with a somewhat infatuated look, a slight smile appeared in those eyes.
"Don't worry, your case is mild. It's just the fever and fatigue that made you sleepy for a while. After the injection, you can get up and move around. If you need anything, just call me. I'll be here all the time."
Wen Xin watched Tan Mu leave, and suddenly felt the torment in his heart eased.
How nice it is that Tan Mu is here.
No matter whether they will have any intersection here, as long as Tan Mu is here, he will not be alone in this world.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and waited for her emotions to calm down.
Since I have the opportunity to come back here, I will start doing what I should do.
Being sad about the passing of spring and autumn is not her style.
Wen Xin calmed himself down, picked up his phone and opened the WeChat page.
In the chat box with Chai Yuxuan, under the two restricted videos of Liu Yiyi, there were two new messages sent half an hour apart.
[Xinxin, things are not what you think. I will return to Beijing tomorrow. I will explain everything to you in detail when I get back.]
[Don't let your imagination run wild. Wait for me. ]
This should be posted by Chai Yuxuan himself. Judging from his tone, he didn't know that Liu Yiyi had already posted those two videos.
Wen Xin found the screen recording of last night’s video call and quickly swiped the page. It was very clear and complete.
She quickly uploaded it to her cloud document.
Because she often communicates with foreign clients on business via video calls, she always sets her mobile phone video calls to automatically record the screen for the sake of record.
Now the evidence is obtained without any effort.
After doing all this, Wen Xin found that the content of the videos did not cause any fluctuations in her heart at all.
After more than ten years of revenge in that life, her mentality has changed.
Wen Xin continued to check WeChat and saw the message bombardment from Luo Wen.
[Sister Xin, I can’t get into the hospital. Please send me a message as soon as you wake up.]
[Sister Xin, I found a nurse I know, and she said your condition is mild and your lung inflammation is not serious. Relax, it's okay.]
[Sister Xin, are you awake? Send me a message if you are awake.]
......
Wen Xin sighed lightly, with the corners of his mouth raised.
In this world, there is another person who makes her feel warm.
Luo Wen has been working as Wen Xin's assistant since she graduated from college, and has been doing this for 20 years.
During this period, as the company developed, Wen Xin thought about asking her to be a department manager or to take charge of a branch company, but Luo Wen refused.
Luo Wen said she was more suitable to be an assistant.
So the two of them worked together for twenty years. Luo Wen got married and had children, and Wen Xin became like a family member to them.
Wen Xin sent a message to Luo Wen to let her know she was safe, and sure enough, Luo Wen replied within seconds, bombarding him with another barrage of messages.
After the communication, the drip was also completed.
Wen Xin got up from the bed and took two steps slowly. He felt relieved when he found that his physical condition was still good.
In the bathroom, Wen Xin looked at the haggard face in the mirror and suddenly burst into tears.
In this life, the person in the mirror built an electrical appliance group company and was considered a wealthy woman in the upper-middle class of Beijing.
But this person has been lonely for half his life.
She washed her face and smoothed her medium-length hair with her fingers.
She had a bare face with water droplets on her face, a pointed chin, and fair skin. Her slightly raised peach blossom eyes were free of tears, revealing a clearness rarely seen in women of this age.
Very good, Wen Xin in this life is also powerful.
Wen Xin wiped the water off her face and slowly walked out of the ward. This was the mild area, and the management was obviously lax.
She walked to the end of the corridor and called a lawyer friend of hers who she had known for many years.
"Lawyer Yan, I am going to file for divorce. What do you think about the assets..."
After ending the call with Lawyer Yan, Wen Xin dialed another number.
"Help me check a few people..."
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