"Good boy, mom knows. You can do it."
was so close, Yan Xiao Shu finally saw the traces of the years that she could not hide from the smiling eyes of her mother's eyes.
She nodded, organized for a while in her mind, and began to tell Mrs. Yan what happened in Ming's group today.
Of course, her words only described the part of work. As for Huo Yixiao, and her embarrassment when she went to the wrong toilet, she did not mention anything at all.
After all, it was the mother who was very happy to hear that her daughter could deal with such complicated things perfectly in such a short time. The smile at the corner of her mouth became deeper and deeper.
It wasn't long before the mother and daughter chatted. The door of the ward was knocked open. It was Dr. Fang. When they heard that Yan Xiaoshu had come back, they specially called her to discuss the plan adjustment for Mingkun's condition.
Leaving the ward and walking side by side with Dr. Fang in the corridor, I heard the other side sigh gently.
"Dr. Fang, what's the matter?"
Yan Xiaoshu, who had just been immersed in the pleasant chat with his mother, was inexplicably deep in the bottom of his heart. He turned his face and asked.
"During this period of time, almost all the plans we can think of for master Ming's illness have already been defecated. However, master Ming has not been able to wake up, or even have no sign of awakening..."
Yes, more than a month has passed, but Mingkun has always been lying there quietly without any trace of waking up.
This topic made Yan Xiaoshu's heart heavy.
"Dr. Fang, Ming Kun, he How many people are likely to wake up? "
Once she, also with a fantasy, three years ago he woke up, three years later today, he will be able to wake up.
Even if it's the same as before, it's better to lose memory
However, the three-month deadline is there, she is no longer a child after all, can no longer continue to willful, the original part of their own commitment to their parents.
In March, there are still two months left. Can Mingkun still wake up?
"This It's hard to say... "
However, all the signs lead the result to Yan xiaoshuxinliang's direction.
Fang seems to be aware of Yan Xiaoshu suddenly depressed mood, busy head, change.
"In fact, the situation may not be so bad. It's just that there may be some trouble in treatment..."
In the past month, she has heard too many similar words, and from the beginning, she has become so convinced. She clearly knows that doctors are just comforting the patients' families when they say so.
It was two hours later when I came out of the chief physician's office.
In fact, the content is similar, but discuss how to give Mingkun more signals to stimulate him to wake up.
Yan Xiaoshu needs to cooperate with the part, in fact, there is not much adjustment, but two hours to stop, Yan Xiaoshu still feel, physically and mentally tired.
Walking in the corridor of the hospital, looking at the fading sky outside the window, Yan Xiaoshu only felt that his heart was filled with a mass of cotton, and he was very depressed.
She really wanted to ask Mingkun what kind of dream he was in and why he didn't wake up.
Do you know if you don't wake up, I will miss you completely?