"How come?" Lu Yi asked He Yibin, he stayed with the Lu family well, here, he really has no time to take care of him.
And he lowered his head and met his son’s **** eyes, but the eyes were the same, but they were always dark. I believe no one could imagine that such beautiful eyes turned out to be invisible. When he arrived, he was actually a blind man.
"Lei Qingyi brought him that he missed his mother."
He Yibin reached out and touched Xiaoguang's little head, let him touch his mother, he missed his mother.
Lu Yi put his son down, he also squatted down, let him stand in his arms, lest he will be afraid, Xiaoguang can see the light from the beginning, can see the blue sky and white clouds, can see the grandparents , Even the dreams I made are in color,
But when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't see anything, couldn't see everything, even his mother didn't speak. Because his mother fell asleep.
Lu Yi took his son's small hand and placed his small hand in the palm of the woman on the bed. The woman's fingers were warm, which was the temperature of her mother.
"Did Xiaoguang feel it?"
Lu Yi asked his son, "Is it the mother's hand?"
"Well," Xiaoguang nodded. "It's Ma Ma's hand," Xiaoguang turned around and hugged Lu Yi's neck again.
"Pull out, when can my mother wake up, when can she talk with Xiaoguang, and Xiaoguang wants to numb."
"Xiaoguang is good, mother's will wake up soon," Lu Yi touched his son's forehead and said, he picked up his son again, "Will we go back with our uncle, okay, mother is sick, want Well nourished."
Xiaoguang shook his head, he didn't want to go back, he wanted to be with his mother here.
"Xiaoguang is good," Lu Yi touched his son's small head again, "Mom is sick, she has to rest, Xiaoguang is here, mother will worry about you, then the disease will be slow, you have to sleep more Many days, does Xiaoguang want this?"
Xiaoguang thought about it, then shook his head hard again.
He didn't want it, he also wanted his mother to wake up earlier, so that he could see his mother, and the day was bright, right?
Dad said that when the mother woke up, the day would be bright.
And he is still small and naive. I don’t know yet. In fact, other people’s days have already been lit many times. Only his sky is still dark. It hasn’t been lit up again. Maybe it will be in the future. It won't be bright again, no matter if his mother will wake up or not, he can't see the light anymore, and Lu Guang didn't know until a long time ago that he was already blind.
Lu Guang was taken away by Lei Qingyi again. Now he is extremely uneasy. In addition, when he can’t see it, there is always a talented person around him, and Lu Yi can’t care about this little guy.
Yan Huan is like this now, he can't do without him, if there is a little light, he doesn't know who to take care of.
"How's it going?" When Xiaoguang was taken away by Lei Qingyi, Lu Yi asked him, it's been almost three months, or is there no improvement?
"Fortunately," He Yibin found a place for himself and sat down.
"Lu Yi, do you know? You are actually in a tough position."
"Really?" Lu Yi clenched Yan Huan's hand tightly. He was lucky enough to be able to touch her body temperature and feel her breath.
"She's hurt too much," He Yibin looked at the motionless words lying on the bed, and now it feels unbelievable. At first, his teacher said that the injury was too heavy, although the operation has been done, She also succeeded, but she needs to be alive and destiny if she can live. But in the end, Yan Huan actually survived like this, but what can she do to survive, she is just a vegetative who only breathes.
She hurt her brain. If she couldn't keep her breath, it would be death, but her breath stayed, but she turned into a vegetative.
It is possible that you will wake up tomorrow, or you may not wake up for life.
Lu Yi didn’t even do the prosecutor. He had to resign as the prosecutor, but the prosecutor’s office did not agree. After all, it’s such a young and promising prosecutor that Lu Yi wants to cultivate a very difficult situation, so they Lu Yi was given unlimited vacations, as long as he wanted to come back, he could go back at any time, but now all of Lu Yi's focus has been placed on Yan Huan, seeing this means there is no intention to go back.
And he really took care of Yan Huan very well, he knew all the habits of Yan Huan.
He checked countless information, just to take care of his wife who turned into a vegetative, help her to turn over every hour, wash her face and wipe her hands every day, even if he was dirty and tired, but never had Seeing him cry out tired.
He Yibin has also seen those other vegetatives. They also took good care of them, poorly taken care of them, and well taken care of them, but that's just the case. Like falling asleep, the muscles of the whole body did not shrink a little, except that they became whiter except for not seeing the sun. The reason for not seeing the sun is that besides head injuries, Yan Huan has fractures, and those injuries are gradually growing up. Those injuries on her body, no matter how heavy, will recover for another day, but injuries On Lu Yi's body, it may never be better.
He didn't understand how much a man can love a woman before. In his view, love is the most illusory thing, and he can easily say that I love you with his mouth, but when it comes to real When they need each other, they all fly away in great difficulty.
It is only now that he knows that he can still believe in love in this world.
It's like words and words, like Lu Yi, like an irreplaceable opponent between them.
It's just that the strongman is hard.
She is a proud woman, is it really good for you like this?
He Yibin didn't want to say these words, but he really couldn't help but let her live without respect and without everything, do you think she would like it? Every day is like a waste person, even her own physiology can't be solved, and she needs someone else's service. Do you think she will be willing?
In fact, He Yibin wanted to let Lu Yi give up, Yan Huan was not someone else, she was Yan Huan, she was an international film, and she is now like this, to be honest, is there no difference with death?
It might as well let her die, resolved, and clean.
Lu Yi carefully put Yan Huan's hand under the quilt.
He stood up again and pulled the curtains down, so that the light in the room became more comfortable, suitable for rest, sleeping, and contemplation.