Chapter 588 Measured by Hand
Tate's words left Caspian stunned.
"Your name is Tate." Caspian scratched his head and said, "Tate, what's wrong with you? You must be joking. How could you not remember yourself and pretend not to know me? Even though what happened earlier was a bit embarrassing, you don't have to pretend that you don't know me."
Tate really didn't remember. Her mind was a mess, with only a vague memory and a voice in her ear telling her to leave quickly.
Tate held her head, the pain intensifying, and her expression became particularly pained.
"Tate, don't scare me." Caspian noticed something was wrong with her and became nervous.
Tate let out a low growl and suddenly blacked out.
"Tate." Caspian reflexively caught her. "Tate, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Tate had fainted, Caspian picked her up and put her in the car, telling the driver, "To the hospital."
As the car left, a shadow emerged from the darkness. It was Aria.
Aria watched the car leave and softly said, "Tate, I hope you can be free."
Arriving at the hospital, Tate was immediately sent into emergency room. The on-duty doctor examined Tate and concluded something that left Caspian speechless.
"She's just too tired and fell asleep. She's fine."
"Fell asleep?" Caspian was stunned and looked at Tate lying on the hospital bed.
A false alarm, but it scared him to death.
'What on earth happened that she could just fall asleep like that?' he thought.
"Doctor, is she really just asleep? She said she had a headache when shefainted. She can't remember herself and me," Caspian said.
"If that's the case, she will have to do some check after shewakes up ," The doctor said. "It's too late now; we'll have to wait until tomorrow."
The doctor gave some instructions and then left.
Caspian, now sober, stayed in the hospital to watch over Tate.
He really wanted to know what had happened to Tate during her disappearance.
It was so late that he didn't inform Finnegan about this.
Caspian, still groggy from drinking, sat by the bed and eventually fell asleep there.
Tate had a dream. In a closed room, there were many drugs and shadowy figures. Someone was injecting her, and someone was forcing medicine down her throat.
She was in a daze and couldn't see the faces of those people clearly.
Later, someone came to rescue her, telling her to leave for good.
"Aria."
Tate woke up from the nightmare.
Tate didn't know why she called out that name; it was an instinctive reaction.
Upon waking, Tate realized she was in a hospital, and someone was lying next to her.
It was Caspian.
It was already morning.
Caspian had gone to the bathroom in the middle of the night, came back groggy, and mistook the hospital room for his own home, lifting the blanket and crawling into sleep.
Tate's eyes widened. To her, it was a strange man lying in her bed.
Tate immediately kicked him off the bed.
Caspian was bewildered. "Is there an earthquake?"
Caspian sat up in a panic, not even caring about his sore butt.
Tate sat on the bed, glaring at Caspian with a murderous look.
Caspian remembered and felt a bit embarrassed.
Caspian chuckled awkwardly, "You're awake, Tate. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you remember me now?"
"I remember," Tate said coldly.
Before Caspian could feel happy, Tate continued, "The man I caught peeing in the bushes last night."
Caspian fell silent as it was really embarrassing.
"You really don't remember me? You're not pretending?" Caspian asked tentatively. "What about Ophelia? Do you remember her? You must remember Moonlight Gate. Can you describe what your founder looks like?"
He had been looking for Tate for a long time, just to find out about Moonlight Gate.
"I don't remember." Tate got out of bed. "I'm hungry. Treat me to a meal. I don't remember if I had any money. I'll pay you back when I remember and have money."
She just didn't remember something, not that she had a problem with her brain. If she was hungry, she would eat first.
Caspian's eyes widened, not expecting she was so righteous in asking him to treat her.
Considering that Tate didn't remember, Caspian didn't argue with her and said, "Wait a moment. I need to use the bathroom, and then I'll take you to eat."
Hearing he needed to use the bathroom, Tate glanced at his lower part and said sympathetically, "Such frequent urination. Not only your penis is small, but have a poor kidney function too."
Small?
Poor kidney function?
Caspian was dumbfounded and annoyed. "How is it small? What makes you say it's small?"
Tate gestured with her hand. "Measured by hand."
Now, Caspian's face turned as red as a tomato. It really had been measured by hand last night.
"Tate, you're a girl. How can you be so shameless? It's not small; it's thermal expansion and contraction. I just hadn't expanded yet."
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