The plane encountered severe turbulence and lost an engine.
It was forced to make an emergency landing at Xiangcheng Airport.
Several passengers were injured to varying degrees and were sent to the hospital immediately after disembarking.
Jiang Nan Fang was so scared that her limbs felt numb. All the way, she held her hand over Zhan Bei Jue's injured head, her heart pounding as if it weren't her own.
She was so afraid, truly terrified.
Zhan Bei Jue had just returned and encountered such an incident, and his head was injured again.
She was so afraid that when he woke up, he would forget everything that had happened recently.
They had been separated too many times already; this heart could not withstand any more turmoil.
She could only hope that heaven would pity them and that Zhan Bei Jue would wake up soon.
She really didn't want to start all over again.
The doctor said Zhan Bei Jue only had superficial wounds. After an examination, he was diagnosed with a mild concussion.
After stitching up the wound, he was sent to a regular ward to rest.
Jiang Nan Fang was visiting Xiangcheng for the first time, this city rumored to be beautiful, cool, and connected to the world.
At this moment, she stood in the city center, but she had no mood to appreciate anything.
After waiting anxiously for several hours, Zhan Bei Jue's eyelids remained tightly shut, with no signs of waking up.
She went out to buy a pack of cigarettes, pushed open the window, and wanted to experience the feeling of drowning her sorrows with smoke.
The first drag was bitter and choked her, making Jiang Nan Fang cough a few times.
But she didn't want to throw it away.
Her restless feelings needed an outlet.
After a moment, she slowly brought it to her lips, preparing to take a second puff.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind her.
"When did you learn to smoke? Why didn't you tell me?"
Her hand trembled, and ash fell onto the floor.
Jiang Nan Fang quickly turned around and saw Zhan Bei Jue sitting up on the hospital bed, looking at her with a calm expression.
"You're awake!"
With no time to explain, she looked around, extinguished the cigarette in a potted plant beside her, and threw the butt into the trash can.
She hurried to his side.
"You scared me to death. I waited for so long, and you're finally awake!"
"Do you remember what happened on the plane? Does your head still hurt? Do you feel anything uncomfortable? Do you still know who I am?"
Seeing her panicked and even nervous expression, unsure of what to say.
Zhan Bei Jue leaned back against the headboard, arms crossed, saying nothing, just watching quietly.
Jiang Nan Fang's heart grew more anxious.
"What's wrong? Why aren't you speaking? Do you remember what happened on the plane?"
"Do you remember Min'er? Do you know where we are now? Do you remember why we came here? Do you still know who I am?"
As she asked, she anxiously grabbed his hands.
Her anxious look, afraid he would lose his memory again, afraid he would give up on her once more, made Zhan Bei Jue feel a pang of heartache, but also a touch of amusement.
"I don't remember."
"Ah?"
"I really wish I could forget all the stupid things I've done in the past and only remember the good times between us."
"Jiang Nan Fang, my ex-wife, the mother of my child. I remember everything."
Jiang Nan Fang was stunned. She stared at his face quietly.
She noticed that although he was smiling, his gaze was firm, his features sharp, as if every cell in his body radiated a natural, imposing aura.
In an instant, she understood.
This fall, instead of harming Zhan Bei Jue, had somehow healed his mind.
He truly remembered everything!
Before recalling his identity, Zhan Bei Jue had been lost and lacked confidence.
Although he was strong and had many grand plans, his deep-seated insecurity made his gaze when looking at people lack sharpness.
But now…
He was a proud scion of heaven, holding everything in his grasp.
Even without doing anything, Jiang Nan Fang could see the familiar confidence and dominance in his eyes from before.
Her nose stung, and she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms and hug him.
"Zhan Bei Jue, you bastard, you scared me to death, I was so scared..."
"Scared of what?"
"Scared..." She lifted her head from his embrace again.
"Do you still remember what happened in Switzerland? Do you remember Min'er and her family?"
"Silly." Zhan Bei Jue knew what she was subtly worrying about.
But he deliberately teased her, reaching out to flick her nose.
"If I remember a little, will I forget a little? The brain isn't a room where if you put one thing in, you can't fit another."
"Oh~" Jiang Nan Fang pushed his hand away.
"What? Are you afraid I haven't forgotten Min'er, and I'll go back to her out of pity?"
Who could say for sure?
Jiang Nan Fang thought: I and the child can forget her, but you can't forget her. Who knows if your words can be trusted.
"The more I call you silly, the sillier you become. I remember everything, and I would abandon you to go find someone else?"
Seeing her eyes darting around, Zhan Bei Jue amusingly squeezed her hand. "How long have I been asleep?"
"More than five hours..."
"Min'er's mother..."
"She's alright, just superficial wounds. They're all staying in this hospital."
"Have they said when we can fly again?"
"Everyone is like this, what's there to fly again for? You and Switzerland are incompatible; you're not allowed to go there anymore, not even on their planes."
"..."
"Anyway, we are in Xiangcheng now, not too far from Fucheng. Let's talk about it after you've all recovered."
"That works too."
He remembered everything, felt much more at ease now, and with the woman he loved right in front of him, Zhan Bei Jue wasn't in a hurry to return.
"Oh, to answer your question just now. I feel very comfortable now, no pain anywhere. It's just..."
"Just what?"
"It's a little itchy."
"Itchy?" Jiang Nan Fang quickly stood up, lifted his hospital gown, and was about to scratch for him, "Where is it itchy?"
Zhan Bei Jue held down the gown and pushed her hand away.
"What if someone comes in and sees? Go lock the door."
"??"
After finally regaining consciousness, did Mr. Zhan have such a heavy concern for his image?
He was afraid of being seen just scratching an itch.
Jiang Nan Fang didn't quite understand, but she obediently stood up and went to lock the door.
As soon as she finished locking the door and turned around, her feet left the ground.
Zhan Bei Jue scooped her up from behind.
"What are you doing?"
Their eyes met. Seeing the bandage on his forehead and his mischievous expression, Jiang Nan Fang was terrified.
"What are you doing, Zhan Bei Jue? This is a hospital! You're injured, and you just woke up!"
"I know. I said I remember everything."
"Then why are you still... risking your life?"
"I am. It's precisely because of this that..." He put her down on the hospital bed.
"I miss you, I miss you so much it's driving me crazy. Save me."
"..." Jiang Nan Fang tried to sit up.
"Stop joking, okay? We haven't been apart lately, and you just woke up."
Zhan Bei Jue didn't let her move.
"What I mean by missing you and what you mean by missing are two different things. Now I'm with you again as Zhan Bei Jue."
"How long has it been since we were together? Don't you miss me? Can you bear to refuse me?"
"...But your injury..."
"It's fine, my legs are working, aren't they?"