Chapter 739: Finally Awake
Chapter 739: Finally Awake
"Thank you, Mr. President.""Not at all, it is us who should be thanking you, Shana and I. If it weren’t for Mr. Lu’s assistance, my Shana might not know where she would be at this time, or worse, might have encountered danger..."
Speaking of the incident, President Shi Mai’er frowned slightly, sensing something unusual. According to Shana’s description, the perpetrators were definitely not ordinary criminals.
Whether they were the same group who attempted to assassinate him last time in Country Z needs further investigation...
Meanwhile, Song Yinyin looked up at Shana, and Shana also turned to look back at her, with complex emotions in both their eyes.
Soon, Lu Jihan was brought out and, accompanied by President Shi Mai’er and his daughter, safely transferred to a regular ward.
Afterward, the father and daughter took their leave and departed.
The ward was left with only Lu Jihan and Song Yinyin. She moved a chair to sit beside the bed.
Seeing the person on the bed, his face pale as snow, with traces of blood still on his skin, she felt even more heartache.
She got up and went to the bathroom, scooped some hot water, dampened a towel, wrung it out, then returned to wipe his face and body, cleaning off the blood.
Lu Jihan was deeply asleep, showing no signs of waking up even after several hours. Song Yinyin, unable to resist the drowsiness, lay her head beside the bed for a short nap.
.........
After an unknown period of unconsciousness, Lu Jihan finally woke up.
But he couldn’t move due to the intense pain all over his body. It was difficult to open his eyes, and he shut them instinctively against the bright light.
He had no idea where he was or what had happened.
He moved slightly, instinctively raised his hand, and touched a wound on his forehead.
The wound seemed about a finger-length long, and even a light touch was excruciatingly sharp, let alone raising an eyebrow or looking up.
But the pain was splitting, making him feel like his brain was being blasted, utterly blank, and he couldn’t remember anything.
Who is he?
Why is he here?
What exactly happened?!
Panic arose in his mind. He instinctively furrowed his brows and looked around, his vision gradually shifting from blurry to clear, the smell of disinfectant sharply entering his nose, making him slightly dazed.
Is this a hospital?
His other hand moved slightly, suddenly feeling some pain. He looked down and saw a transparent intravenous tube in the back of his hand.
Meanwhile, there was a noticeable pain above his right brow bone. Following the sensation, he felt a bandage. His other hand tried to move but couldn’t muster the strength, as if being restrained.
He tilted his head and saw a figure slumped at the bedside. Judging by the body shape, it was a petite woman, her whole face buried in his palm.
Song Yinyin felt Lu Jihan’s hand move, suddenly raised her head, and saw him awake. She immediately grabbed his big hand excitedly and said with surprise, "Jinhan, you’re finally awake?!"
Before him was a small face, full of exhaustion and haggardness, with almond eyes stained with red blood vessels.
Her skin was a bit dry, her lips parched, but Lu Jihan found her somewhat unfamiliar yet oddly familiar, unable to recall anything for the moment.
Lu Jihan not only raised an eyebrow but also involuntarily twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice hoarse as he asked back, "Han? What did you just call me...?"
(Our invincible President Lu, unfortunately, suffered amnesia. But don’t tell me this trope is so old, I admit the trope is, but I have my reason for this setup. I assure you there won’t be a plot like mine. You can calmly continue reading because the amnesia trope won’t last long, soon a conspiracy will be unveiled.)
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