Chapter 213 The only Person Who Has Not Forgotten Her (8)

The staff came too close, which disturbed Ji Yi. She slowly moved her gaze from the jade to the staff, and her tone seemed a bit erratic: "Do you also think that they were originally a complete piece of jade?"

"You're sure. Just by looking at the luster of the jade, you can tell it's one piece. There may not be many pieces of this kind of top-quality jade in the world. Miss, if you're not sure, just find an expert to help you take a look. Is everything clear?"

Ji Yi didn't answer anymore and just raised the corners of his lips slightly at the staff.

After Ji Yi and other staff members left the hotel room, he kept the two pieces of jade in a red cloth bag and stuffed them back into his wallet. Then he turned to stare at the bright and dazzling sunlight outside the window, feeling in a trance.

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In fact, for more than half a year after she woke up, she had been wondering who the owner of the small piece of jade in her hand was.

The piece of jade in her hand was not picked up by herself, but was given to her by the caregiver aunt her parents hired when she was unconscious.

When she first woke up, she was very conscious, but her words were not very fluent. She lay motionless for too long, and her movements were somewhat difficult. Her parents were busy at work and could not accompany her every day, so at that time, All of them are nurse aunts who talk to her and exercise with her.

It was an afternoon. It had been about a month since she woke up. Short sentences could come out of her mouth as smoothly and melodiously as before. Simple self-care could be completed independently. Although she was a little exhausted, she was nothing like normal. the difference.

That morning, she was accompanied by a nurse and did rehabilitation for more than an hour. So after lunch, she fell into a deep and long sleep due to exhaustion. When she woke up, it was already dusk.

Through the red light of the setting sun, she could see the nurse squatting on the ground, holding something in a daze.

She sat up and looked: "Sister Liang?"

When the nurse heard the sound, she immediately stood up, walked to the bed, and handed her the thing she was staring at just now.

It was the small piece of jade she just took out from the red bag. When she saw it, she was stunned and asked the nurse: "What does this mean?"

The nurse pulled out a chair, sat beside the bed, and talked to her in detail.

The nurse said a lot, and she learned from her words that during the three years she was in coma, in addition to her parents, there was also a man who would come to see her on the 18th of every month.

At first, he never entered the ward, only stood in the corridor and looked at her from a distance through the window.

The nurse said that the man was very good-looking. She saw him appearing for several months in a row. She thought he was not evil and probably secretly liked her, so she asked him if he wanted to come in and see her.

The man didn't seem to talk much. When asked by the nurse, he stared at her on the hospital bed for a long time, as if hesitating and struggling with something. After a long time, he nodded gently.

Every month after that, the man came as usual, sometimes entering the ward, sometimes not coming in like before. Even if the man entered the ward, he stayed in the ward for a long time, and sometimes he could stare at her. I would stay there for four or five hours without blinking an eyelid. Sometimes I would stay for an hour and then leave.

The nurse said that she had seen a lot of people in the hospital and knew how to observe their behavior.