Chapter 358 Your Fiancé
Chapter 358 Your Fiancé
Knock, knock!
A slight knock on the door interrupted Aurora's thoughts.
Aurora put away the expression on her face, "Come in."
The bodyguard pushed the door in and said respectfully, "Miss Clarke, we are all ready to set off."
"We'll change the plan, set off now."
Aurora gave the order, and soon medical staff came in to transfer Kenny.
When the medical staff put Kenny on the plane, they were surprised to find that Kenny seemed to be waking up.
"Miss Clarke, Mr. Clarke will wake up soon." The doctor said Aurora with a happy face, but he didn't see a trace of joy on Aurora's face.
She just said lightly, "I see."
Aurora drove the other medical staff out, keeping only one of them, and said, "The recent signs of him waking up are becoming more and more frequent. The dose of the medicine can be increased a bit. Before going to Country M, he can't wake up."
In fact, Kenny's injuries were not as serious as they seemed.
Kenny had been able to wake up a week ago, and it was Aurora who ordered people to give Kenny the drug to keep him unconscious.
What Carl said before took root in Aurora's heart.
She and Kenny were not close to each other. She also knew that if Kenny woke up and knew that she did not send people to save Gloria, he would definitely quarrel with her and then become enemies with each other.
She would never let this happen.
Fortunately, she had already found the world's most authoritative hypnotherapist.
Thinking of this, Aurora curved the corner of her mouth, and her eyes glinted with the light of being hell- bent on winning.
...
The plane stopped at a private airport in Country M, and the hypnotherapist Aurora hired had already sent someone to pick them up.
The cold-faced man walked up to Aurora, "Excuse me, are you Miss Clarke?"
"Yes."
After confirming their identities, they left the airport with Kenny and Aurora.
Aurora still didn't trust the hypnotherapist, "Are you that expert's men?"
The man driving the car said blankly, "Miss Clarke, you don't trust our boss? But you can only trust him. Here we are. Miss Clarke, please get out of the car."
Aurora gritted her teeth and got out of the car.
In front of her, there was a dark black circular villa with a weird style.
The intention of retreating arose in Aurora's heart. This villa and the two men sent over by this expert were too weird.
The man behind her rushed her, "Miss Clarke, please."
When Aurora came here, she didn't bring her men, mainly because she thought that the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
No matter what, she was going to have a try.
Aurora raised her foot and walked in.
They took her all the way inside.
They went through a long corridor and entered an empty room.
There were lights on in the room, a huge bookshelf that took up an entire wall, and a dark wooden desk, in front of which a tall man sat.
The man was wearing glasses and a mask, and a plain black suit. He looked very deep.
His subordinates walked to the man respectfully, "Mr. Li, your visitors are here."
The man nodded slightly, got up and walked to Aurora, and politely reached out to her, "Miss Clarke, nice to meet you."
He greeted in Chinese.
Aurora stretched out her hand and tentatively said, "Mr. Li?"
There was a glimmer of smile in the man's voice, "We may begin."
"Mr. Li, do you always wear a mask?" Aurora was wary. This expert looked too young.
"Take Miss Clarke out for tea." The man gave an order, and his men forced Aurora out.
After the door closed, the man's eyes fell on Kenny.
He took off his glasses. With a hint of interest in his eyes, he murmured, "It's kind of interesting."
...
"Recently, a paparazzi took a photo of Kenny, the CEO of the Clarke Group, when he was out on a trip. In the photo, he was very intimate with a little girl, who was suspected of being an illegitimate daughter of him..."
In the VIP ward, entertainment news was being broadcast on the TV.
The nurse who was changing the dressing of the patient on the bed heard the news and discussed it in a low voice.
"Really? Kenny actually has an illegitimate daughter?"
"Wasn't he just found out to have a fiancée some time ago? Could the child be his and his fiancée?"
One of the nurses pointed to the female patient on the bed and reminded, "...Be careful. Don't stick too deeply..."
Another nurse looked disapproving, "She can't feel it even if we stick deeper. A vegetative who has slept for three years may not be able to wake up."
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As soon as the nurse was about to stick the needle into the back of the patient's wrist, she felt that the wrist which had been bruised from years of sticking needles, seemed to move.
"Is something wrong with my eyes just now?"
Another nurse asked her, "What?"
At this time, a feeble, almost inaudible female voice sounded in the bed, "You... are..."
The two nurses looked down at the female patient in the bed together, "You wake up?!"
Gloria blinked. Since she had slept for three years, she had difficulty in speaking.
Before she could speak again, the two nurses ran out.
"I'm going to call and inform Mr. Moore!"
"I'll call the doctor!"
...
As soon as James got out of the elevator, a nurse happily ran over and told him, "Mr. Moore, your fiancée woke up. She woke up just now!"
Three years ago, a female patient came to the hospital. In the past three years, she never woke up, but the man named James came to see her every day in all weathers and did not give up on her.
Although James never told them his relationship with the female patient, these female nurses and doctors all thought that the female patient was James' fiancée.
When James heard this, a smile flashed across his eyes, but his tone was not surprised at all, "Really?"
Seeing James like this, the nurse couldn't help but feel a little confused. Shouldn't he be ecstatic?
"I'll go see her first." James ignored the nurse's doubts and walked directly to the ward.
Several doctors in the ward were already checking Gloria's condition.
James walked over, looked at Gloria who was lying in the bed with a blank face, and said, "Gloria, you finally woke up."
The female patient in the bed raised her eyes to look at James. Her eyes which were bright and pretty before were dull, and her voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, "You called me?"
James's expression finally changed slightly when he heard her words.
His eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand to point at himself, "Do you know me? Who am I?"
Gloria shook her head, "Who are you?"
James squinted and smiled, "Your fiancé."
Gloria stared at him for a few seconds, and her eyes were filled with doubts, "Really?"