Chapter 472: This Man Zhao Guibi

After Yun Xiangxiang returned to the hotel, he asked Song Qian, "How is Zhao Guibi doing now?"

"She has a strong willpower. She got a painkiller shot the night she woke up, and she was able to support herself on the painkiller from the next day."

Song Qian was still paying attention to Zhao Guibi's situation, and she couldn't let anyone make any mistakes until she was completely out of danger.

"Even the painkillers were stopped yesterday, and the dangerous period has passed. The injections have gradually decreased in the past two days, and the time of waking up has increased."

"Is it convenient for me to visit her and discuss something with her?" Yun Xiangxiang asked.

"Are you going to tell her about her?" Although Song Qian didn't know why Yun Xiangxiang suddenly changed her mind and became concerned about Zhao Guibi, she could sense Yun Xiangxiang's thoughts.

"After all, she is the one I rescued. I can't always let Ah Mian take care of the aftermath for me."

Yun Xiangxiang smiled softly, "I've been thinking about it for the past few days. It's been too long for a few months to provide food and drink. If we arrange it this way, she may not cooperate with us. I might as well go and see her and ask her to understand. It also avoids time to delay other people's affairs and do bad things with good intentions."

What Yun Xiangxiang said was reasonable, Zhao Guibi was a real person, and Song Qian appreciated her calmness.

After waking up, I lost my memory and knew that my legs had been amputated, but there was no decadence or crying.

Even when the anesthesia wore off on the night after the operation, she was pale from the pain, and covered in cold sweat, she didn't cry out.

And up to now, she has been concentrating on recovering from her injuries, and has not taken the initiative to ask anyone about her.

Zhao Guibi's various performances show that she is very assertive and adaptable.

Even if such a person falls into such a predicament, he may not be someone who will obey other people's arrangements.

So Song Qian agreed with Yun Xiangxiang's approach: "I'll go and say hello to the hospital, and I'll also let Zhao Guibi know when you want to see her."

"I don't have a show tomorrow morning, let's go in the morning." Of course, Yun Xiangxiang wanted to do it as soon as possible, and after he finished speaking, he specifically told him, "Don't tell Ah Mian."

Song Qian didn't think it was unusual for Yun Xiangxiang to change his mind. Song Mian was as careful as a hair, and once he found out, he must investigate the reason.

She didn't want Song Mian to know so early on that she needed to sharpen herself, and her goal was to become a woman standing shoulder to shoulder with Song Mian.

Although Song Mian said that he might not intervene if he knew about it, this matter was different from the past. It was not someone trying to frame her, but someone peeping at her. For Song Mian, this is probably intolerable.

She also couldn't ask Song Mian to endure it after knowing about it, and let her punish Zhao Guiquan by herself. This would deprive Song Mian of his real boyfriend's rights.

After much deliberation, Yun Xiangxiang decided to wait until the matter was settled before telling Song Mian the cause and effect.

As for whether Song Mian would take action against Zhao Guiquan in the future, that was not something that Yun Xiangxiang should consider. If she wanted to vent her anger on her own side, she could rely on herself.

"Why?" Yun Xiangxiang specially ordered this sentence, which instantly aroused Song Qian's suspicion.

"Qianqian, Ah Mian said you're not a monitor." Yun Xiangxiang didn't answer directly.

"Okay, I respect your decision." Song Qian could only choose not to ask, but to arrange according to Yun Xiangxiang's wishes.

When Yun Xiangxiang saw Zhao Guibi again, her face was pale, but her eyes were still abnormally bright, as if there was an indelible light shining in her eyes forever.

Both of her legs were amputated below the knees, and one of her arms was also hanging. Because of a slight injury on her back, she can't sit up now, she can only lie down, but even so, she doesn't seem weak at all. Make people feel sympathetic.

It will only make people feel that no matter how embarrassed she is, she is still unattainable.

Yun Xiangxiang has seen all kinds of women, like Riemann with a frown and a smile;

They are all different from Zhao Guibi, Zhao Guibi has the majesty of a superior, permeating from the bottom of his bones.

It's not to show it deliberately, nor is it to despise others intentionally, but it is invisibly daunting and ashamed.

"Thank you for saving me." Zhao Guibi spoke first, her voice was still a little hoarse and weak.

"In that case, no one will ignore it when they meet it." Yun Xiangxiang said politely, "I heard you lost your memory?"

"En." Zhao Guibi responded.

"Do you know who you are now?" Yun Xiangxiang asked again.

"Zhao Guibi, 26 years old this year, vice president of Hang Seng Group, my father's name is Zhao Long." Zhao Guibi didn't hide anything.

Very good, it really is not a person who sits and waits to die.

Yun Xiangxiang believed that this was not what Song Qian told her, but she was trapped here, and in such a situation, she was able to find out her identity, which was not ordinary.

After all, her ID card was gone, and the only thing she had on her was the mobile phone.

"What do you think about your current situation?" Yun Xiangxiang then asked.

"It's safe." Zhao Guibi said so naturally.

"Are you so confident?" Yun Xiangxiang was a little surprised.

"Everything to identify me is gone, my phone is locked and no police officer has come to give a statement that you didn't call the police.

Under such circumstances, you can investigate me clearly, and my family has not come to my door until now, and they are all telling me a message. "

After a pause, Zhao Guibi looked straight at Shang Yun and thought, "You can cover the sky with one hand."

Yun Xiangxiang didn't speak, but looked at her noncommittally.

Zhao Guibi withdrew his gaze and looked at the top of the bed: "If you are a person with a clear hand and eyes, if you have an enmity with the Zhao family, the Zhao family may not have a comfortable life today. So, you didn't keep me because I was valuable. "

"Why do you think it is?" Yun Xiangxiang suddenly felt that people like Zhao Guibi were really amazing.

Lowering his eyes, Zhao Guibi quietly looked at Yun Xiangxiang for a long time: "When I was sober these days, I was also thinking about such a problem. Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that I was lucky enough to meet you." I fell in love with a kind person."

As he said that, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Perhaps you are kind enough, and I am miserable enough, which arouses your sympathy. You can't bear to throw me back to Zhao's house. You are afraid that something will happen to me after I go back. Conscience."

As Song Mian said, Zhao Guibi had amnesia, not dementia. After she asked who saved her, she checked Yun Xiangxiang's information online.

Although the search was limited, it was strange that Yun Xiangxiang's experience was far from what he could do now, Zhao Guibi was still able to make some judgments.