Chapter 98
Chapter 98
Chapter 98 Giancarlo Hurts His Head
In the hospital corridor.
Jennie looked at Jazmine, who was sitting blankly on a bench. She sighed and walked up to Jazmine. “How is
the situation?”
Jazmine, who was originally in a daze, came to her senses. She sat up straight and looked in the direction of the operating room.
“He hurt his head.”
Then she didn’t say anything more.
Jennie was looking at the expression on Jazmine’s face, but she couldn’t tell what Jazmine was feeling right now, so Jennie could only sit beside her and wait for the operation to end.
The doctor finally walked out, but when he saw Jazmine, he looked strange.
Jazmine’s heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously thought that something had happened to Giancarlo, and she instantly got nervous. She did not even notice that she was nervous.
“Where is Giancarlo’s family?”
Jazmine hesitated for a moment and said, “Are you asking Mrs. Tapia?
“I…”
The doctor took out the family register document. “Isn’t the information on your identity card the same as that of Mrs. Tapia’s information in the family register document? Miss, are you the patient’s family or not? There is no time for you to waste. Please don’t hesitate.”
Jazmine frowned and asked the doctor, “What exactly is going on with Giancarlo?”
The doctor took out an X–ray photograph and pointed at a dark spot on it. His face was solemn. “There is a clot in this place, which has suppressed the nerves. He’s going to have some changes. No matter what it is, it
is normal.”
Jazmine would not be willing to accept such an ambiguous answer. She asked the doctor, “What kind of change is this?”
“I am a little butterfly!”
Beside them was a tall and sturdy man who imitated a butterfly. He spread his hands and danced gracefully in
the corridor, smiling from ear to ear.
There were a few people chasing behind the man. They might be nurses or his families. Different from the man’s happiness, these people were very worried. They chased and shouted at the man,
“Stop running. Otherwise, I’ll have to send you to a mental hospital.‘
The family members began to cry.
In short, it looked particularly amusing, but Jazmine felt a strange sense of oppression, which made her feel especially depressed. She did not know what to do right now.
In the end, the man was taken away.
Jazmine turned around and saw the doctor’s sympathetic impression. Jazmine was very puzzled by his look. But suddenly, she realized what this meant.
The doctor continued, “It’s not a big deal to have the wound on his head. It doesn’t affect him much if he doesn’t touch the water. Now the problem is the extravasated blood in his head.”
Jazmine really wanted to ask what it meant.
Then she saw Giancarlo come out, and the nurse chased after him, saying, “Mr. Tapia, please sit in a wheelchair. You can’t leave the hospital now. Where are you going?”
Giancarlo looked nervous. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
Jazmine had never seen any expression other than indifference and determination in his eyes. So seeing that he was so nervous, she was not used to it.
And what happened next made her more surprised. After Giancarlo saw her, the nervousness and helplessness in his eyes were gone. His eyes lit up in an instant, and he ran over to hold Jazmine.
Jazmine struggled for a moment and found that she was hugged by him very tightly. She pushed his hand away and glared at him. “Giancarlo, let me go.”
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After being thrown away, Giancarlo seemed to be an abandoned child. He looked wronged. He was handsome, and the nurses were protective of him. As a result, the nurses immediately criticized Jazmine.
“What’s wrong with you? He is still a patient. How can you push him with such strength?”
Another nurse added, “He has forgotten a lot of things. All he knows now is that his wife is called Jazmine, and he insists on looking for you. How can you do this to him?”
Jazmine was stunned.
“Jazmine, let’s go home.”
At this time, Giancarlo came up and held her hand, looking like a large dog. If he had a tail, Jazmine would probably be able to see his tail swaying.
Jazmine didn’t know what to say.
Jennie, who was at the side, laughed, “I didn’t expect this guy to end up like this. I wonder what others will do if they know that the president of the Tapia Group has lost his memory and acts like a child.”
“I am an adult,” Giancarlo interrupted her.
Jennie was dumbfounded.
Giancarlo continued to explain, “I just don’t remember many things. I didn’t become a child.”
Jennie’s mouth was wide open as she stared at Giancarlo.
Jazmine moved her hand, and Giancarlo’s attention was instantly drawn over. She then said, “Can you let go of me?”
Giancarlo, who was very aggressive in front of Jennie, instantly looked aggrieved when Jazmine said this. His hands gradually loosened, but he looked sad, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
When Giancarlo showed such a heart–wrenching expression, the nurses could not help but speak up for him again.
They began to blame Jazmine.
Jazmine pulled Jennie away, and she intended to leave Giancarlo behind.
They got into the car.
The two women looked back at Giancarlo, who had followed them into the car. Jennie was fine because she was very happy to watch the show. Jazmine was about to go crazy and looked unhappy.
“What are you doing in my car? Get out.”
Jazmine was really fierce, so Giancarlo looked aggrieved. He looked at Jazmine pitifully and said, “You are my wife. Aren’t we going home? I don’t seem to know how to drive.”
After saying that, he touched his head. “My head hurts.”
Jennie said in an exaggerated tone, “My dear, Giancarlo is acting like a spoiled child. I think no one can bear it. Jazmine, I don’t think you can hear it.”
Jazmine glared at Jazmine and said, “What nonsense are you talking about?”
“Look at him. Giancarlo has changed dramatically, except for his face.”
Jennie started the car. “Should we send him back now?”
Jazmine nodded.
The car drove to the door of the Tapia’s villa.
Giancarlo refused to get out of the car. “I’ll be wherever my wife is.”
He depended on Jazmine.
Jazmine was very dissatisfied. “I am now suspecting that Giancarlo is pretending.”