Chapter 864: Tears Are because of Her
He knew that her parents died early and she was an orphan. He also knew that she had married Mo Yixuan, the man who was still showing off here a few hours ago. He even knew that she had another bad marriage. Her ex-husband was Ye Hao, the president of Ye Group. In addition to Yuanyuan, she also had another child, a three-year-old daughter.
She lived with him for three years, while the real He Xiyan had been missing in society for three years and had been determined by the police to have committed suicide.
He thought that when she chose to jump into the sea to commit suicide three years ago, she must have been greatly stimulated. Two bad marriages and losing custody of her children twice might have been too much of a blow to her.
He saw these contents on the Internet. He just searched for the name "Mo Yixuan" and soon found a lot of news about her. Including those emotional entanglements, fighting for custody, divorce and remarriage, etc.
He didn't expect that she had experienced so many hardships and painful pasts.
Chen Jiahang looked at He Xiyan, who seemed to be crying in his arms, and at this time, some tears also overflowed from his eyes, which gathered in the corners of his eyes, and finally flowed slowly down his cheeks and dripped on the forehead of the woman in his arms.
He Xiyan felt as if something hot and wet dripped on her forehead. She raised her head and soon saw Jiahang's wet eyes.
"Don't cry... Jiahang" He Xiyan stretched out her hand and gently wiped away the tears from Jiahang's eyes. "Don't worry, you will get better soon. The doctor said that as long as you don't feel any discomfort after waking up, you can be discharged from the hospital in seven days. By then, you can eat a lot of things, and I will make delicious food for you."
He Xiyan said with a smile. But she didn't know that the tears of the man in front of her were because of her.
She went to pour another glass of water and fed it to Jiahang like yesterday. After drinking, she also helped him wipe his face.
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The doctor came over. It was the chief doctor of the throat department. He was also surprised that this patient who couldn't speak suddenly could speak.
He did some examinations on Jiahang.
Then he asked:
"Your throat looks healthy physically, and you probably didn't have any before. Do you remember what you experienced before that made you unwilling to speak?" the doctor asked, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Such cases are rare.
This patient was neither born deaf and dumb nor lost his voice due to a throat injury.
Chen Jiahang noticed the surprise in the doctor's eyes. He pursed his lips and looked out the window. At this time, no one noticed the pain flashing in his eyes. He shook his head and told the doctor that he didn't know why he couldn't speak before.
"You don't know?" The doctor opened his eyes in surprise and felt very strange about the patient's situation.
Chen Jiahang nodded, "Yes, I don't know." He said affirmatively in a low and hoarse voice, and it still sounded very dry.
"That's strange!" The doctor frowned in disbelief. "Your condition is rare."
The doctor, unable to find the exact cause of the disease, finally prescribed some basic throat soothing medicine and told He Xiyan: "Remember to have him take it on time. He hasn't spoken for a long time, and his vocal cords still need some practice. Don't talk to him too much these days, let him adapt first."
He Xiyan nodded and said "thank you" to the doctor.