I didn't know how long I had been in a coma. When I woke up, I was already in the bedroom. A Xing stopped crying when he saw me wake up and asked me where I was uncomfortable. I shook my head and touched my hand to the position of my heart. It was like being delayed. It hurt so much that I could hardly breathe.
The severe forehead pain was caused by knocking on the ground before, and the brain was also swollen. My whole body was not comfortable at all. I felt as if something was coming out of my throat. I opened my mouth to talk, but only spewed out a mouthful of blood. A Xing screamed, rushed to the table to call the doctor, pushed everything on the table to the ground, and didn't care.
I blinked. It was a little strange that I had an illusion. I could see what a Xing was doing, the action of dialing the phone, the tears on my face, and the appearance of choking and weeping.
I shook my head, but I could still see. Although my sight was blurred, it was the same as the feeling of myopia seeing far away. I widened my eyes and looked at a Xing incredulously.
The doctor was called over and examined me. He said that my heart was depressed, which led to hemoptysis. However, the blood was congestion in my body. Coughing out was good for my body.
I kept staring at their movements. When the doctor gave me acupuncture and detoxification, I suddenly grabbed his hand and said excitedly, "doctor, my eyes seem to see. I see two needles in your hand, right?"
"Miss Tang, you..." a Xing suddenly shook my hand excitedly and asked eagerly, "what clothes do I wear today and what hairpins do I wear? Do you see it?"
I smiled and replied, "you're wearing a navy blue coat with a white bottomed shirt inside. Your hairpin looks like a red cherry. There are two cherries, right? I can't see clearly."
A Xing's excited hands began to tremble. Excitedly, he took down the hairpin and handed it to me: "Miss Tang, you're right. It's true. You really saw it."
I was sent to the hospital again. In this humble small hospital, I did the most precise examination. All the test items were completed. The doctor finally came to a conclusion, which was happier than me.
"Miss Tang, your blindness is caused by intracranial congestion, which is squeezed into the visual nerve. Now, these congestion have begun to discharge out of the body, indicating that your eyes have begun to recover. Congratulations."
"Can I still see?" I touched the corners of my eyes. After a short sight, my eyes fell into blindness again. I thought it was just because of the welfare after being stimulated.
"Of course, as long as you have good treatment." The doctor waved his big hand and prescribed me a lot of drugs. "Don't take other drugs recently. Stop and drink the traditional Chinese medicine I prescribed for you for a while. Then your eyes will be completely better."
"Drug withdrawal?" I frowned.
"Doctor, Miss Tang, her medicine can't be stopped. Her disease..."
"Xing, listen to the doctor." I don't want to drink those cancer drugs for a long time. I feel very uncomfortable after drinking them every time. If I can see the beauty of the world in the last time, it must be excellent.
I don't want to die slowly in the dark and finally turn into a handful of dust.
The doctor is an old Chinese medicine with many strange prescriptions. He crushed a lot of medicine and put a kind of mucus vomited by fish in the sea on my eyes. He told me to change medicine every day and not to try to see things to hurt my eyes.
That kind of mucus smells very bad. It tastes like durian. It makes me very uncomfortable. Therefore, I am full of this smell. When I go out of the hospital, pedestrians see me running next to me. A school child runs over and asks me curiously, "sister, have you just eaten Durian? Why can durian eat durian in my eyes, and can my eyes eat durian?"
When I heard this, a smile filled the corners of my mouth. I touched his head and said with a smile: "this is not durian. My sister just hopes that your eyes don't need to eat durian all your life."