Hey, My Twins Babies Chapter 911 Finn Went to the Hospital to Visit Winnie

Brian opened the bathroom door and saw Winnie's worried face.

"It's okay. I’ll be fine after a while."

Brian said as if nothing happened. He was afraid that Winnie would worry about him.

"Really?"

Feeling uneasy, Winnie asked.

"Really! Let’s go out. You should have an infusion."

Brian closed the bathroom door and took Winnie back to the ward.

Although Brian looked calm, he was thinking about the back of the girl just now. What made him even
more disturbing was the new detail that appeared this time-the pattern on the hoodie.

It was a pity that he didn't see what the pattern it was. Otherwise, he would look for her more easily.

As soon as Winnie and Brian came out of the bathroom, the nurse came over to get Winnie an infusion.
Brian didn’t mention the headache or the back figure popped into his mind when he had a headache.

Because it was uncertain. Besides, Winnie was very concerned about this woman who had never met
before. If he told her, it might make Winnie more annoyed.

Brian decided to wait until the day when this matter became clear to tell Winnie. It was just that every
time he thought of this figure, he would feel uncomfortable and be absent-minded.

Winnie had already noticed it. But since Brian didn't say anything, she didn't want to make him feel her
annoyed.



"Winwin, sleep for a while. I'll go out for a while. Just at the door."

Brian said after being silent, and then walked out.

Seeing Brian leave in a hurry, Brian couldn't help laughing at herself.

She slept all night. How could she fall asleep again after she just got up and had breakfast? Although
he walked in a hurry, he didn't forget to take his mobile phone. It was obvious that he went out to make
a call.

He didn't need to make such an excuse.

Winnie felt moved just now. But after watching Brian going out, she was confused again.

He was still the one who’d rather hide anything from her.

She was still the same Winnie who couldn't get his full trust, let alone explore his past.

Sitting on the hospital bed alone, she looked out the window in silence. She could see the dazzling
sunlight, the swaying leaves, the tall buildings on the opposite side, and the birds that flew by. She
could see everything except his thoughts.

"Why are you doing?"

A voice pulled Winnie’s thoughts back. She knew it was Kevin.

"Why do you have time to come over?"

Winnie didn't answer Kevin's question. She just treated it as a kind of greeting.

"I was on the night shift last night. Now I'm off work, so I came to see you."



"Not bad! You looked better than yesterday. It seems that your health is getting better."

Kevin was always optimistic no matter what was happening. He always spoke with a smile, giving
people a very comfortable and relaxed feeling.

"Yeah. But my throat still hurts and the wound in the mouth also hurts."

Winnie said that it hurt, but she knew that no matter it hurt, it couldn’t be comparable to her heartbreak.
So she could bear it.

"It has to recover slowly. You are already very good. If it were the pervious you, I am afraid you still
have a high fever now."

Winnie was so weak before. She couldn’t withstand any blows. But now, she got better. Her health had
been greatly improved.

"Hearing what you said, I can rest assured."

Winnie said with a smile, but she didn’t forget Brian who went out.

"Doctor Burns..."

Winnie was about to ask some questions when the nurse walked in.

"Ms. Chambers, I will take your blood for a test now."

The nurse was here for a routine checkup.

"Okay."

Winnie stretched out her arm to cooperate.



While the nurse was collecting blood, Kevin made a request.

"After the test results come out, print out an extra copy and put it in my office. I will come and see it
tomorrow morning."

"OK."

The nurse answered. After the work was over, she left with the blood sample.

"What did you just want to say?"

Kevin asked Winnie, remembering that Winnie hadn't finished speaking.

"Is Brian outside?"

Winnie didn't forget it. She just wanted to prove her guess.

"Yes, he’s calling at the door."

Kevin replied. He just thought that Winnie relied on Brian so she asked him this question.

"Well, I just want to know if he is at the door."

Winnie was eager to say something but stopped herself in an instant.

If she asked Kevin, he would be able to guess why she asked these questions. If he guessed it, he
would ask Brian. Then Brian would think she was annoying.

Forget it! What could she do if she knew it or not? In short, the reason for his headache was not her,
and the phone call he went out to make was not for her. Why did she make herself unhappy for other
people's affairs?



Winnie told herself not to think too much. But after Kevin left, she still couldn't control herself to search
the web for some things about amnesia.

She browsed for a while, and finally saw a post which was similar with Brian's situation.

The post said that a person would have a headache when the memory was coming back. Although it
was not absolute, it would happen.

Winnie carefully thought about Brian's reactions after the headache, and then she had her own
judgment. Brian should have remembered something.

After Brian walked out of the ward, he didn’t call directly. He was thinking about whether to make this
call, and what to say after the phone was connected. He kept thinking about it until Kevin came to the
ward.

He wanted to call Wendy. Because he wanted to make sure of one thing.

It only took tens of seconds to talk to Wendy. He just asked her out. Because Brian thought that he
could observe Wendy's face to see if she was lying.

After making an appointment with Wendy, he received a call from the company. So it took him some
time. Even when Kevin left, his phone call hadn't ended.

The call lasted for nearly an hour. But there was no clear solution. During this period, Kevin didn’t
interrupt Brian.

But at this moment, there was a person walking up to him. He must hang up the phone even if it was so
important.

"Mr. Bennet, I heard that Director Chambers is ill. I'm here to visit her."



It was Finn who was speaking. He was polite, cautious and composed.

"She's inside. Come in."

Brian didn’t refuse Finn. After all, he was here to visit the patient.

The two walked into the ward together. Winnie was still sitting on the bed.

"Director Poole, why are you here?"

Winnie was a little surprised, wondering how Finn knew she was here.

"Officer Lee said that you were sick in the hospital, so I came over to see you on behalf of the police
station."

What Finn said was too official. But he had no other ways. Because Brian was here, he couldn't speak
too directly.

"Thank you so much. I'm fine."

Winnie's voice was still hoarse. But she still wanted to thank him.

She thanked Finn to bring Brian back by the way.

"You’ve done so much for the police station. I should come over and see you."

With Brian present, Finn must be careful when speaking. He was afraid of exposing Winnie's second
career, and was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to Winnie.

While Finn was speaking, Winnie looked at Brian.

Brian kept looking at the phone, not knowing whether he was waiting for the call or checking the time.



"Director Poole..."

"Winwin, I have something to go out. The nurse will take care of you."

Winnie was talking with Finn, but Brian suddenly interrupted them.

"Director Poole, please stay here with Winwin for a while. I have to go out for a while."

Although he hated Finn being here, he had to admit that Finn could protect Winnie better when he was
away.

He had to go out now, because the time he was going to meet Wendy was up.

Brian left after saying just a few words. He left Winnie to Finn and the nurse. Winnie was a little
disappointed and sad but helpless. She couldn’t keep Brian to stay. She couldn’t act like a spoil child to
not allow him to leave, either.

"Just have a good rest. I have already instructed them not to bother you for a few days no matter what
happens. Take good care of yourself. Health is the most important thing."

Finn dared to say these words when Brian was not there. Being so careful was good for Winnie.

"I’m okay. I just have a little laryngitis. These days, I worked too hard and stayed up late so that I got
sick. I can go home after two days of rest."

Winnie could say out her real thoughts in front of Finn. Because Finn had no interest relationship with
her. He was her confidant.

"By the way, Officer Lee said that there is a new task. I can help if you need it."

Winnie continued to speak even though her voice was hoarse. After all, she didn’t have to care about
so much in front of Finn.



"There is a new task, but it can't be solved in a day or two. This task needs you, so you have to get
recovered soon and come back early to help."

Winnie was sick. Finn was embarrassed to ask Winnie to help. It was just that this new task indeed
needed Winnie.

"It’s my voice got sick, not my head or hands. Although I'm sick, it doesn't affect my work at all."

Winnie answered. She was no longer the same Winnie who felt so dizzy that she couldn't sit up
yesterday. Now she could continue to work again.

"You just take a good rest. You haven’t recovered yet. If you have to stay up late because of me and
get sick again, Brian will kill me. I don’t want to be his enemy!"

Finn was joking. As long as Winnie could be a little happy, she would get better faster.

"I’m flattered. I'm not that important to him."

"Well, show me the mission documents first. Anyway, I'm also bored now. See if I can have some
ideas."

Winnie also knew that she was still not well, but when she was bored, she would think about Brian's
affairs. So it would be better to have some work to get her busy.

"Alright, I will email you later. But you must get better completely and then you can work."

Finn was coping with her. He wouldn’t email Winnie after he left. How could he let a patient work?

Winnie chatted with Finn for a while but Brian didn't come back yet. Finn couldn't stay here because
Winnie had already said too much, which was not good for her throat.



Finn also left. Winnie was left alone in the ward. Although there were bodyguards and nurses outside,
Winnie still felt lonely.

But so what? No one could contend with the destined loneliness.


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