Chapter 218: The only one who has not forgotten her (8)

The staff was too close and disturbed Ji Yi. She slowly moved her gaze from the jade to the staff. The tone of birth appeared a bit erratic: "Do you also think that they are a complete piece of jade at first?"
"Sure, just look at the luster of the jade. It can be seen as a piece. Like this kind of excellent jade, there may not be many pieces in the world. Miss, if you are not sure, find a expert to help you see if you can. Is everything clear?"
Ji Yi didn't answer any more, but raised his lips slightly towards the staff.
After Ji Yi and other staff left the hotel room, they kept both jade pieces in a red cloth bag and put them back in their wallets before turning their heads to stare at the bright and dazzling sunlight outside the window.
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In fact, in the past six months after she woke up, she had been thinking about 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 it was handed over to her by the aunt who was asked by her parents when she was unconscious.
When she first woke up, her consciousness was very clear, but what she said in her mouth was not particularly neat. She lay motionless for too long, and her movements were too laborious. Her parents were too busy to work with her every day, so at that time, It's all care aunts to speak with her and exercise with her.
It was an afternoon, and she was about a month after waking up. The short sentences can be spit out from the mouth as smoothly and pleasantly as before. Simple life self-care has been able to be completed independently. Although the physical strength is somewhat unsupportable, it is not normal. the difference.
On the morning of that day, she was accompanied by her caregiver for more than an hour of rehabilitation. So after lunch, she was tired and slept long and long. When she woke up, it was dusk.
Through the red glow of the setting sun, she saw at a glance squatting on the ground, holding a daze for something.
She sat up and looked at: "Sister Liang?"
The caretaker heard the sound, got up immediately, walked to the bed, and handed her what she had just stared at.
It was the small piece of jade she just pulled out of the red cloth bag. After seeing it, she was stunned and asked the nursing sentence: "What does this mean?"
The caretaker pulled away the chair and sat by the bed, talking to her in detail.
The caretaker said a lot. From her words, she learned that during the three years she had been in a coma, in addition to her parents, there was a man who would visit her every month on the 18th.
In the beginning, he never entered the ward, but just stood in the corridor and looked at her from a distance through the window.
The nurse said that the man looked very good. She saw him appearing for several months in a row. She felt that he was not disgusted. It was probably someone she secretly liked, so she asked him if he would come in to see her?
The man didn't seem to talk much. He faced the caregiver's inquiry and stared at her on the bed. He looked at it for a while, as if hesitating and tangling something. After a long time, he nodded gently.
Every month after that, the man comes over as usual, sometimes enters the ward, sometimes does not come in as before. Even if the man enters the ward, he stays in the ward for a long or long time, sometimes he can stare at her for a look Without blinking for four or five hours, sometimes I stayed for an hour and then left.
The nurse said that she had seen more people in the hospital, and she was well informed.