On the afternoon of the fourth day, ye ChuChu wakes up completely and looks at the anziyan and ye Fu and ye Mu around her. Their throats are as painful and dry as fire. She whispers, "water... Water..."
"Water, water, baby, his father, quickly pour water..." Ye Mu is in a hurry to command ye Fu, and the ward is in a state of chaos.
At last, an Ziyan poured a glass of water, lifted ye ChuChu up, leaned against his chest, and slowly fed him a small mouthful.
After drinking a glass of water, ye ChuChu feels that her dry throat is better. She looks down slightly and looks at her haggard parents. Their white hair seems to have increased a lot overnight, and they seem to be getting older
An Ziyan's action is extremely gentle, as if ye ChuChu was treated as a fragile glass doll, holding her head carefully and letting her lie down gently.
"ChuChu, how do you feel, OK? Do you still feel bad? " Ye mu can't wait to ask.
But ye ChuChu just tilted his face to one side, silently looking at the distance, pale lips pursed tightly.
At the bottom of her heart, Ye's eyes are full of tears. She knows that ye ChuChu will have a heart knot with them, but after so many days of fear and fear, she finally hopes that she will wake up safely, but her daughter is like this
Or Ye Fu shook his head at Ye mu, and said in a low voice: "Xinru, you're clearly awake. Let's call the doctor to come and have a look."
Leaf mother also want to go out to sort out the mood, gently "um", with the leaf father out of the ward.
An Ziyan secretly sighed, half squatted down, eyes with heavy black circles, eyes with unclear meaning to upper leaf, white slender hand touched ye ChuChu's head, soft voice: "ChuChu, let it go, it's ok... I will be by your side in the future!"
Ye ChuChu's eyes trembled slightly, but he still didn't open his mouth. In this way, he looked at an Ziyan without any waves.
But an Ziyan didn't think so. His warm hands covered ye ChuChu's eyes, and his voice was low and soft: "OK, ChuChu, now don't think about anything. Close your eyes and have a good rest. Take good care of yourself and go home."
After a long time, an Ziyan slowly released her hand covering ye ChuChu's eyes. She closed her eyes obediently and breathed long and steady
An Ziyan looks at ye ChuChu, who is quiet with eyes closed. She shows her first smile in so many days. She looks extremely gentle. She leans slightly over her forehead, kisses her across the seal of Liu Haiyin, and then quickly gets up and leaves
Just an Ziyan didn't notice, ye ChuChu closed his eyes slightly opened for a while, and then quickly closed.
Soon, ye Fu and ye Mu brought the doctor to the hospital bed. The doctor checked the wound on ye ChuChu's wrist, frowned slightly, and asked, "what's the major of the patient now?"
"She's majoring in liberal arts, and she hasn't chosen any major yet. She plays the violin very well now, and it's estimated that she will be inclined to this aspect in the future." Ye Fu thought about it and replied.
The doctor hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I hope your family members will be prepared. The patient's hand is too seriously injured. Although it has little impact on the general life in the future, there will always be some sequelae, such as the strength control of the left hand, the sensitivity and flexibility will be greatly reduced, and the patient may not be able to..."
The doctor's words didn't go on, but all the people on the scene understood it, and ye ChuChu, who didn't know when to open his eyes, also heard it clearly and thoroughly
Ye ChuChu is silent, but he looks very sad, as if he has no soul, staring at the top