341: Chapter 341 Despicable Artist 341: Chapter 341 Despicable Artist “She’s opened her eyes!
She’s opened her eyes!!” from inside the hospital room ca the anxious and excited cry of the head nurse!
Just as Lin Shuang and Su Wanqiao stepped out of the hospital room, they heard the head nurse’s shouts!
Lin Shuang’s body trembled, and he rushed back into the hospital room!
Su Wanqiao hurried back to the hospital room as well…
Inside the room, Grandma Xu, who had been lying on the hospital bed in a vegetative state, finally…
opened her eyes.
On her face covered with white hair…
there was only confusion, dullness…
and weakness.
But she had opened her eyes.
Lin Shuang approached anxiously, holding Grandma Xu’s hand tightly, and called out, “Grandma, you’ve finally woken up!
You’ve suffered so much over these years!”
But Grandma Xu looked at the young man before her with a bewildered expression, “You…
who are you?”
She was able to speak, but her words made Lin Shuang’s expression freeze.
“I am Ice Cube!
Don’t you rember ?
Red Sun Welfare House, Ice Cube!
Twenty years ago at the welfare house, you raised !” Lin Shuang said, eyes reddening.
This was the first ti his eyes reddened.
But Grandma Xu on the bed still shook her head, her face full of confusion, “I don’t rember…”
Su Wanqiao stepped forward and asked softly, “Grandma Xu, do you rember ?
I am Little Su, when I was a child, my father often brought to the welfare house to make donations, do you rember?”
As a child, Su Wanqiao often ca to the Red Sun Welfare House to donate under the guidance of her father, so Grandma Xu should recognize her as well.
But Grandma Xu still shook her head, “I don’t rember…
who am I?
Where am I?”
Grandma Xu’s aged eyes dully scanned her surroundings, her gaze filled with bewildernt.
She had awoken and could speak and even move her hands, but she had lost all her mories.
She didn’t even rember who she was.
Lin Shuang kept ntioning the past, trying to help Grandma Xu regain her mory, but it only caused her even more severe brain pain.
In the end, Grandma Xu felt unbearable pain in her brain and cried out in agony.
Seeing this, Su Wanqiao quickly pulled Lin Shuang away.
“Her brain’s mory center must have suffered severe trauma, making it impossible to recover her mories!
Every ti she recalls a mory, it triggers the trauma!
Stop agitating her!” Su Wanqiao said gravely.
“Quick, inject Grandma Xu with a sedative!” Su Wanqiao called out to the dical staff.
Several mbers of the dical staff hurried to inject the sedative, and Grandma Xu fell back into a deep sleep.
Lin Shuang’s eyes reddened as he watched Grandma Xu in her coma, feeling extrely distressed.
As a child, he was bullied in the orphanage, and it was Grandma Xu, the caregiver at the ti, who protected him and raised him.
Now, seeing Grandma Xu in such a state, even losing her mory, how could Lin Shuang not feel distressed.
For the first ti, Su Wanqiao saw the vulnerable side of this man and stepped forward to comfort him gently.
“Don’t worry, I will find a way to help Grandma Xu regain her mory.
Just give so ti.”
With Su Wanqiao’s comfort, Lin Shuang finally left the hospital.
Over the next few days, Lin Shuang visited Grandma Xu in the hospital every day.
Grandma Xu’s condition had improved; she could speak weakly, eat, and move her hands slightly.
But her mory was still lost, and it could not be restored in the short term.
Su Wanqiao had been trying to find a way to restore Grandma Xu’s mory these past few days, with no progress.
Su Wanqiao even invited the psychological expert Ning Jinyu to discuss using psychological thods to help Grandma Xu regain her mory.
…
This afternoon, just after Lin Shuang finished visiting Grandma Xu and was ready to return to the company,
he suddenly received a call from his younger sister Su Zhiyan, who expressed a desire to attend an art exhibition.
Feeling afraid to go alone, she asked Lin Shuang to accompany her as a bodyguard.
Lin Shuang had no choice but to agree.
This girl’s sister had saved Grandma Xu, and so Lin Shuang felt an even greater need to protect these two sisters because he owed Su Wanqiao two lives!
One was his own life from twenty years ago, and the other was Grandma Xu’s life.
Lin Shuang accompanied the Witch, Su Zhiyan, to the exhibition.
It was said that the artist featured in this exhibition was a top young painter from neighboring Z Province, Mr.
Huang Ze.
Today, Mr.
Huang Ze himself was also at the venue.
Su Zhiyan, who ca from an arts background and loved art dearly, naturally wanted to co and learn.
But while Su Zhiyan was admiring the paintings, unexpectedly, Mr.
Huang Ze himself ca forward and struck up a conversation with her.
Mr.
Huang Ze was imdiately drawn to the stunningly beautiful Su Zhiyan and promptly asked her to join him for dinner.
The ‘solicitation’ behavior of an artist is always so direct.
But Su Zhiyan directly declined.
Huang Ze kept pestering her, and Su Zhiyan beca annoyed, pulling Lin Shuang out as a human shield, claiming he was her boyfriend.
Huang Ze gave Lin Shuang a deep look.
“Miss, pardon my bluntness, but even if you don’t wish to have dinner with , there’s no need to randomly pull out a bodyguard to put off, is there?
Your so-called ‘boyfriend’ is so gauche; he really doesn’t suit your tastes.
I’m afraid he doesn’t even understand art or painting, does he?” Huang Ze said scornfully.
At that mont, many people gathered around to watch the drama unfold.
Lin Shuang sneered upon hearing this, “Is painting that difficult?
The trash you’ve painted is worthy of an exhibition?”
Huang Ze scoffed, “Oh?
From the sound of it, you can paint too?
Then why don’t you do a painting and let Mr.
Huang have a look?”
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