After Losing My Memory,I Killed MyselfChapter 1 The Car Accident and the Death
"Her fingers moved! Notify the doctor and her family!"
A voice, filled with both anxiety and surprise, rang in my ears.
It was so noisy.
I opened my sore eyes, but all I saw was the white ceiling.
I turned my stiff head to look at the nurse who had just spoken. She was the only one in the ward.
I opened my mouth to speak, but my dry throat tore with even the slightest movement.
"Don't move yet. Let me pour you some water to moisten your throat."
The nurse poured me a cup of warm water, and after drinking it, my throat felt much better.
"Am I in the hospital? What happened to me?"
I frowned tightly. I forgot what had happened.
Wasn't I chatting with my mother-in-law at home?
"Viora! You finally woke up!"
My husband, Steven, rushed in and stood by my bed, followed by my father-in-law.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
My husband's deep voice was tinged with a hint of concern.
"I feel extremely painful all over my body, and my head hurts even more, like a migraine."
I felt extremely aggrieved.
Just a second ago, I was chatting with my mother-in-law, but when I opened my eyes, my whole body felt like it fell apart.
"Do you remember that you had a car accident?"
Steven tentatively asked, and I was stunned.
"Car accident? What about my baby..."
I touched my belly back and forth, trying to find the trace of the baby.
Flat, it was gone...
Seeing my appearance, my husband directly asked the doctor to examine me.
.....
"Amnesia?"
"Don't panic. It's only temporary. Judging from your wife's condition, she probably just forgot what happened recently. Besides the temporary amnesia, her other functions have recovered quite well. She can be discharged from the hospital and go home to rest in a few days."
My husband pushed me back to the ward and asked me to rest well. I would be discharged in a few days.
Seeing that my father-in-law didn't look too good, I let him go back first.
These days in the hospital, my husband had been taking care of me carefully. Finally, I was discharged from the hospital.
I thought my mother-in-law wasn't in the hospital, because there was something going on at home, but I didn't see her at home either.
"Steven, where has your mother been? I haven't seen her for so many days."
For a long time, I didn't hear my husband's answer, so I turned around and looked at him silently.