The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 662 Do You Still Know Who I Am?

Chapter 662 Do You Still Know Who I Am?

"Really?" Yan Yifan didn't listen to the doctor's accusation, but he did listen to what he said afterwards.

"What are the consequences of ischemia and hypoxia?"

The doctor is angry, but what should be said is still to say, "If it is serious, it will become a vegetative state. If it is mild, it is possible to be stupid and lose memory. Of course, some people can survive the dangerous period safely. No!"

After the doctor finished speaking, he left Yan Yifan on the spot, angrily tore off his clothes and mask, and left quickly.
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Yan Yifan didn't intend to let Ye Qiqing stay in the hospital. Since she was rescued, it means she won't die. Since she won't die, why keep her in the hospital?Wasting his money?

snort~
Yan Yifan ordered Ye Qiqing to be taken back to the villa. Her room should be made useless, just throw her into his room. These days, he was running around outside to deal with the mess left by Rong Yuan.

Thinking of those shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were eager to jump out of the water, Yan Yifan raised a smile, his mood was bright and bright, and he was not affected in any way by what happened to Ye Qiqing.

……

Ye Qiqing woke up one afternoon.

From the time she was brought back to the present, she has been sleeping for more than half a month. During this half month, even if the servant was unwilling, she still tried her best to take good care of her.

The butler is also uncertain about Yan Yifan's attitude.

Before, he could know what Yan Yifan meant, but now, he couldn't understand Mr. Yan at all.

Hearing the news of waking up, Yan Yifan temporarily let go of the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and returned to the villa after changing a set of clothes.

"I woke up, what's your reaction?" Yan Yifan threw the car keys on the sofa, took off his coat, and went upstairs in no hurry.

The butler glanced at the servant standing aside, pursed his lips, and said, "Sir, you should go up and see for yourself."

Yan Yifan frowned, and said in a bad tone: "What are you talking about, what are you stammering about?"

The butler sighed, and then said helplessly, "Sir, Ms. Ye seems... a bit strange."

Yan Yifan raised his eyebrows, looked upstairs, and then went upstairs to his room.

Pushing open the door, there was a figure with his back turned to him, wrapped in a quilt, looking out the window.

Her whole body was wrapped in gauze which had not been removed.

Yan Yifan stood at the door and said with a smile: "Why, want to jump out of the window? I'm sorry, this is a second-floor villa, if you want to jump, you'll just fall crippled, you won't die."

Ye Qiqing didn't react when she heard the voice.

Yan Yifan frowned, walked over, and pulled off the quilt.

As soon as the quilt was torn off, Ye Qiqing's attention shifted from the window to the person behind her. Because only a pair of eyes were exposed, Yan Yifan quickly sensed that something was wrong.

Ye Qiqing never looked at him with such eyes.

The way she looked at him was always filled with hatred, even if she was hypocritical, the hatred in her eyes, the cold murderous look on her body, and the feeling of wanting to tear him into pieces, none of them could fool him.

and so……

Yan Yifan suddenly smiled, walked over immediately, and hugged Ye Qiqing into his arms, seeing that she didn't resist at all, his heart grew more and more joyful.

"Do you still know who I am? Or, who are you? Come on, tell me a name and let me hear it."

Yan Yifan waited for a while, but did not see Ye Qiqing speak, and suddenly saw that her mouth was also sealed, immediately found the scissors in agitation, and directly removed the gauze on her face, and the pungent plaster The smell wafted out.

(End of this chapter)

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