Chapter 317

Shu Qiang was pushed into the ward, and Liu Guangfeng followed him in.

"Dr. Liu, why doesn't my father wake up?" Shuya wiped her tears and asked anxiously.

"It's reasonable to wake up, but there are individual differences due to different physical qualities. Wait a minute." Liu Guangfeng was also a little strange. He approached Shu Qiang and had a simple check. His eyebrows were locked. He preliminarily judged that all physical functions should be good.

Shuya's hands have never left her father's palm. After being sensible, she almost didn't flirt with her father. Only when she went out, her father was afraid of the unsafe shuttle of vehicles on the road, so she held Shuya's hand.

Because of her father's strictness, Shuya doesn't want to be close to her father. She will walk with her father unless she really has no way, let alone holding hands like other fathers and daughters.

It was quiet in such a large ward.

Liu Guangfeng stood in the ward for a while and observed that Shu Qiang was not awake. "Wait a minute, I'll give the patient another detailed examination." Then he went out of the ward and prepared to give Shu Qiang a detailed examination.

Han Mo has been standing next to Shu Ya. His sight falls on the corner of Shu Qiang's eyes. He frowns slightly. He seems to think of something and smiles.

"I'll go out first. You talk to your uncle." Han Mo's hand gently fell on Shuya's shoulder and said spoiled.

"But Dad hasn't woken up yet." Shuya looked anxiously at her father.

Han Mo looked at Shu Qiang again and smiled meaningfully, "soon."

Shuya doesn't understand Han Mo's attitude, but she's not in the mood to ask him. She just wants to be with her father quietly.

Han Mo just walked out of the ward and saw Liu Guangfeng coming face to face, followed by the bed doctor and nurse, hurried towards the ward.

"Don't go in." Han Mo said calmly.

Liu Guangfeng was stunned and looked serious. "We should wake up at this time. If we don't wake up, we must take measures."

Han Mo looked through the crack in the door of the ward and held the corner of his mouth, "I'm awake."

Liu Guangfeng couldn't believe his ears. Just now he saw that the patient didn't wake up. How did he wake up all of a sudden? He went to the door and looked at it and frowned.

Shu Qiang still lay motionless in bed, just like before he left.

He looked at Han Mo puzzled.

Han Mo didn't speak, just looked in the direction of the ward.

Shuya was worried about why her father didn't wake up. The doctor just said he would come for an examination, but he didn't come all the time.

"Why hasn't the doctor come yet." Shuya said to herself.

"Dad, wake up quickly. I'll make you something to eat in the evening." Shu Ya heard that when she was in a coma, the patient could hear the surrounding voices, so she kept talking to Shu Qiang.

"I want to eat your little wonton." Shu Qiang's voice suddenly rang.

Shuya was stunned.

Shu Qiang slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Shall I go to the doctor? Is there any pain? Thirsty? Are you better? " Shuya asked a series of questions.

Shu Qiang smiled and asked gently, "you asked so many questions. Which one should I answer first?"

"Everyone has to answer." Shuya was a little excited and wiped away her tears.

Shu Qiang thought, "there is no uncomfortable place, no need to find a doctor, no pain, no thirst, feel much better, so satisfied with the answer?"

This is the first time that he spoke to his daughter in a joking tone.

"But is what you just said true?" Shu Qiang suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Of course it's true. In the future, I will often accompany you and your mother, and take you to the premiere of my film and the brand press conference I endorse. You should take pictures for me from the best angle. The photos of network screenshots are too ugly." Shuya wiped her tears as she spoke.

Han Mo and Liu Guangfeng looked at each other and smiled.

"Let's go." Liu Guangfeng said to the nurse and bed doctor standing outside the door.

They didn't see the scene in the ward. They didn't know why they suddenly didn't go in, but they followed Liu Guangfeng.

Han Mo just stood at the door.

Shu Yu has already taken Xuanxuan home.

Liu Huijuan and Shu Sheng knew that they didn't speak after that, and quietly withdrew again.

Father and daughter chatted face to face for the first time in more than 20 years.

"There are still many things you haven't written in your diary. In fact, I'm better than you think." Shuya tilted her head proudly, just like a little girl playing coquettish with her father.

Shu Qiang pursed his lips as if he were thinking, "I just write down the most important things. Of course, my daughter is the best. If I write down everything, I can't write it down.

"Hasn't my quilt moved in six or seven years? It feels the same as the day I left." Shu Ya's mouth is tender and pink.

"How is it possible that I fold your quilt every day. The day you left, you didn't fold your quilt at all."

"No way. I definitely fell off the quilt." Shuya argued cunningly.

"It seems that in the future, I will add a note in my diary, whether you fold the quilt or not, so that you will have evidence later." Shu Qiang tilted his mouth.

"Then I'll keep a diary in the future. I can't just listen to your words." Shuya is unconvinced.

The father and daughter talked without a word. They had no central idea at all, but every sentence was the center. When they were young, they talked about big, and then Shu Qiang smiled and said how they felt when they met Han Mo for the first time. They talked about the gossip of people around them.

There were hearty laughter from the ward, including daughters and fathers.

They want to finish everything they want to say in one day. They all know that they have wasted a lot of time. They want to make up all their time at this moment.

Time slips from fingers, from children's cold war with their parents every time, and from parents' temples to silver hair.

Fortunately, it's not late. Fortunately, everything is in time.

"I want to go to your kindergarten, primary school and middle school again. I used to feel very busy. I've never held a parents' meeting for you. I'm really sorry. "

Shuya shrunk her mouth like a spoiled child. "Yes, I remember that on the kindergarten open day, parents are required to take their children to participate in activities, but you always say that the unit is busy and can't leave. It's hard to ask for leave. Anyway, there's always a reason. In primary school, when I was in grade one, you said that as long as I got the first place in the class, I would hold a parents' meeting for me. I studied hard and thought that if I got the first place, my father could hold a parents' meeting. As a result, I really got the first place in the exam. You said that the healthy student you took had a foot injury that day. You wanted to take him to the hospital. I thought, isn't your own daughter as important as those students? Then I didn't want my father to hold a parents' meeting anymore. "

Shuya spoke out her childhood grievances.

Shu Qiang sighed softly, "I remember this thing. It was really a coincidence that day. Their excellent students went to college based on their sports results, so sports is very important. If they are injured and don't go to treatment immediately, they must burn the root of the disease. I just want to take him to my familiar foreign experts to have a look. I was really wrong that time and didn't take into account your feelings, If I do it again, there must be a way to have the best of both worlds. "

Time flies, the sun has quietly set, and the moon has quietly climbed into the night sky.

I don't know how long I talked. Shu Qiang has fallen asleep.

Shuya gently covers the quilt for her father.