Jiang Sheng looked at Liang Yan's departing figure with an ugly expression.
"Ye Hua, what was my relationship with her before I lost my memory?" Jiang Sheng frowned. He wanted to recall his time in the orphanage, but he couldn't remember anything. "Why do I feel that she's not a gold digger as you say?"
Instead, she gave him an extremely familiar feeling.
It was as if they had really been lovers.
Ye Hua's expression froze and he sighed. "President, don't be bewitched by that woman. She's the best at acting. Besides, didn't you go to the orphanage to ask? Everyone said that it was that woman who kept pestering you."
Hearing this, Jiang Sheng frowned even more. Was he really thinking too much?
At that time, when he saw Liang Yan's hurt expression after being abandoned, he really thought that he had some intimate relationship with Liang Yan before he lost his memory, so he secretly sent someone to the orphanage to investigate.
In the end, regardless of whether it was the teachers or the children in the orphanage, they all insisted that it was Liang Yan who was pestering him and he hated her very much.
Only then did Jiang Sheng believe his family.
It was impossible for everyone to be lying.
Logically speaking, he should have hated Liang Yan, but for some reason, his heart ached when he saw her dejected look. He couldn't help but want to go forward and take care of her.
What was going on?
Who had lied?
Jiang Sheng fell into deep thought. He tried even harder to recall the time in the orphanage, but the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt. When Ye Hua saw this, his heart skipped a beat and he wanted to interrupt his attempt at digging up his memories.
At this moment, there was a thud. The sound of someone falling to the ground came from outside the car.
Only then did Jiang Sheng come back to his senses. He looked out of the window and realized that Liang Yan had fallen not far away.
His heart instantly clenched. Before Jiang Sheng could react, his body subconsciously rushed out of the car and picked Liang Yan up.
"Liang Yan? Liang Yan?" Jiang Sheng called out anxiously. When he felt that her body was so thin that she was almost all bones, and looked at her pale and weak face, his heart couldn't help but ache.
Liang Yan heard someone calling her. She struggled to open her eyes and realized that she was in Jiang Sheng's arms. She struggled to get up. "Let go of me…"
However, the fatigue in her body made her almost powerless to struggle.
Speaking of which, she had been in a highly nervous state for the past few days. The slightest movement made her panic like a bird startled by the twang of a bow.
Today, she had been put in a difficult position by Pei Yu and Chu Zhou again and again. Coupled with the fact that she was only wearing a dress, she naturally fell sick when the wind blew.
"I'll take you to the hospital!" Jiang Sheng ignored Liang Yan's resistance and hurriedly carried her into the car. He instructed Ye Hua, "Quick, go to the nearest hospital!"
Ye Hua wanted to say something but hesitated. He wanted to advise Jiang Sheng not to meddle in other people's business, but when he saw his red eyes and anxious face, he tactfully shut his mouth and focused on driving to the hospital.
In the hospital.
"She's overworked and nervous. Coupled with the fact that she's dressed so thinly, she has a fever because of the wind." The doctor looked at the thermometer. "She'll be fine after a fluid transfusion, medicine, and two days of rest."
Jiang Sheng looked at the sleeping Liang Yan and realized that her complexion had indeed improved after taking the medicine. He heaved a sigh of relief and thanked the doctor. "Sorry to trouble you."
The doctor smiled and shook his head. "It's fine. Take good care of your girlfriend." Then, without waiting for Jiang Sheng to explain, he went to see the next patient.
When Jiang Sheng heard this, he didn't have much of a reaction. He didn't expect Ye Hua to be the first to get anxious.
"President Jiang, since we've already sent her to the hospital, let's leave?" Ye Hua advised. "I know you're kind, but what if she wakes up tomorrow and thinks that you're interested in her and starts pestering you again?"
Jiang Sheng frowned. For some reason, he hated it when Ye Hua described Liang Yan as a vain woman. "If she really still has feelings for me, why would she refuse to sit in my car? Ye Hua, you're thinking too much."
"But…" Ye Hua was a little unconvinced and wanted to say something.
Jiang Sheng was displeased, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. He interrupted him and said calmly, "Ye Hua, you're talking too much today."
Ye Hua's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly shut his mouth and said respectfully, "Yes, President Jiang."