Qin He walked to the corridor and called her mother, first calming her down and explaining that her brother was out of danger.
As soon as she hung up, another call came in.
It was Xu Wanwan.
"He'er, did you see the news online?"
"What news, is it important?" Qin He was in no mood to think about online matters. Moreover, if Gu Qishen hadn't removed the trending topics online, her brother wouldn't have been so angry as to go to Gu's company to seek justice for her.
Xu Wanwan's laughter came from the other end: "Song Nuan, that green tea, posted an apology on Weibo, apologizing to you!"
Song Nuan apologized?
Qin He's eyes grew cold. Could an apology compensate for her brother's injured leg?
"He'er, what are you doing? Do you want me to read her apology Weibo to you? I have to say, this green tea's methods are really brilliant, apologizing in such a fragile manner—"
Qin He pinched her temples, her gaze sharp: "Don't read it, I'm not interested in her affairs. Wanwan, I have something else to do, I'll call you back later."
She hung up the phone, not mentioning her brother's car accident for the time being.
Having lost two years of memories, she didn't know what had happened between her brother and Wanwan, or what their relationship was now.
She'd ask when he woke up.
Less than half an hour later, Qin He received a call from her mother, knowing that her mother had arrived downstairs at the hospital. She went down specifically to pick her up.
With the entire Qin family present, Lu Mingxi didn't linger any longer.
He stood up to say goodbye, and as he was leaving, he instructed, "Xiao—He'er, contact me anytime if you need anything."
Qin He vaguely responded absentmindedly.
Qin夫人, who was tearfully guarding her son, looked at Lu Mingxi more closely: "Mingxi, thank you for today's matters."
After Lu Mingxi left, Qin He and her mother stayed by Qin Yun's side until Qin Yun woke up again.
Qin夫人's eyes were red from crying when her son was unconscious. Seeing him wake up, she immediately suppressed her grief and put on a look of anger.
"What happened? You don't even drive carefully. How many times have I told you not to drive when you're emotional!"
Qin Yun, lying weakly on the hospital bed, looked at his mother helplessly: "Mom, I wasn't emotional, I was hit while waiting for the red light."
"While waiting for the red light?" Qin He frowned slightly, her doubts deepening.
Qin Yun had woken up, and the doctor came to explain his condition. It would take a hundred days for bones to heal, and Qin Yun's injuries were very serious. After lying down for three to four months, he might need rehabilitation.
For the next six months, he would not be able to engage in strenuous exercise.
Qin He asked Director Shen to find two of the most professional caregivers. As dawn broke, she coaxed her unwilling mother home.
In the ward, Qin He asked the doctor all the necessary precautions.
Qin Yun sat beside her, looking at Qin He and chuckling: "You're too cautious, there's nothing to worry about, just take care of your bones."
Qin He's beautiful little face stiffened, "Caution is always good, who knows how you actually ended up lying here!"
Qin Yun, being quite astute, immediately sensed something was wrong, "He'er, what do you mean?"
"Brother, don't you think our Qin family has been too unlucky lately?"
Qin He opened the meal brought by her family, and with her hands, she picked out the foods the doctor had forbidden.
She spoke slowly, her eyes calm yet sharp: "How long has it been since my car accident? You had another car accident, and at the time of your accident, heavy trucks were not allowed on Huayin Avenue."
Qin Yun's face turned colder by the minute.
"Brother, you also know that I lost two years of my memory, but recently, I really feel something is wrong."
Qin He narrowed her eyes: "Why did I fall in love with Gu Qishen before?"
Qin Yun suddenly looked up, meeting Qin He's eyes.
He gritted his teeth, his voice becoming exceptionally heavy: "Because of a car accident—"
"That car accident almost killed you, Gu Qishen saved you, and you met him because of that."
Qin He had no desire to explore her past with Gu Qishen, but—
"Two years ago, I had a car accident, a while ago, I had another car accident, and not long after, you were hit, brother."
Qin He's voice became icy: "Brother, don't you think it's too coincidental?"
Qin Yun looked up, his usual carefree demeanor gone, and narrowed his eyes, pondering: "It couldn't be that our Qin family is just unlucky. I don't believe in feng shui!"
The brother and sister exchanged a glance, both sensing something was amiss.
After breakfast, Qin He and Qin Yun chatted for a long time.
Qin Yun couldn't move now. If someone was targeting the Qin family, the target was most likely Qin Corporation.
While Qin Yun was recovering, Qin Corporation would be managed by Qin He.
They had made arrangements. Qin He held her phone and connected to her virtual machine, thoroughly investigating the two caregivers that Shen Bin had found.
After confirming there was nothing suspicious, she let the two caregivers accompany Qin Yun with peace of mind and went to retrieve a report.
The x-ray room was in another building, quite a distance away.
There were many people seeking medical attention in the morning. The smell of disinfectant mixed with various other scents assaulted her nostrils.
After passing a long corridor, Qin He covered her mouth, unable to bear it any longer.
Waves of sour liquid surged from the back of her tongue. She rushed to a nearby trash can and vomited without a sound.
Her breakfast was all in the trash. Qin He wiped away the tears that welled up from nausea.
She frowned tightly. The breakfast was sent from home, it was definitely fine. Why was she vomiting?
Lately, she had also been feeling nauseous from time to time.
Qin He walked a few steps and sat on a long bench to relieve the nausea.
Not far away, a sweet young couple walked by. The woman's bulging belly caught Qin He's attention.
A flash of white light instantly struck her mind.
She had been home for almost two months, and she hadn't had her period yet!
Qin He suddenly lowered her head and trembled as she placed her hand on her lower abdomen.
No way!
A gust of cold wind blew, and a chill crept up her back.
She pursed her lips tightly, her hand gripping the report tightly.
Since she was already at the hospital!
Qin He turned and went back to the building where she had collected the report.
She took out her ID card from her bag and registered at the gynecology department.
Sitting in the corridor, she saw the same young couple again. The man was happily and contentedly stroking his wife's belly. They walked into the doctor's office, chatting and laughing.
Qin He bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
An hour later, the sun was already blazing.
Qin He walked out of the building, holding a crumpled lab report.
The bright sunlight outside made her head feel a bit dizzy. She looked at the results on the report, and the doctor's words echoed in her ears.
"Congratulations, Miss Qin, you are seventy days pregnant."
Seventy days.
Qin He calculated the time; she must have conceived before she regained her memory.
It was Gu Qishen's child...