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In the evening, everyone went back to their own rooms to rest. Shulan quietly slipped out of the room and came to the door of Song Haojun's bedroom.

A small yellow light was lit on the bedside. Song Haojun was holding a piece of paper, writing something down. As he heard the knock on the door, he didn't move. He was still lying on the bed, drawing on the paper.

Shu Lan waited outside for a long time, but Song Haojun seemed to have fallen asleep, with no response.

Anxious, she bit her lips as she thought about it. Then, she turned around and walked down the stairs, heading outside.

Quietly, she opened the back door. In the chilly air, she raised her head and looked at his window.

The heavy curtains were like the sealed-off doors. There was not a single spot of light to be seen.

Shulan went back into the house, afraid to make too much noise, afraid to wake the others. If that eccentric Zhu Qi were to see him awake in the middle of the night, he would definitely be humiliated if he stood outside the door of Song Haojun's room unhappily.

Even if she didn't say anything harsh, she would still resent herself.

Song Haojun couldn't sleep at all. His right hand was completely empty. Without Han Tianning, even her scent was slowly fading away …

Two months.

For a full two months, Han Tianning slept in the island's medical ward, but Song Haojun didn't come to see him.

The Han family's parents would stay by her side every day to help her move her body.

Old Chinese medicine would also massage her every day, and adhere to the dual treatment of medicine and instruments.

Every day, Han Hanyu and his wife's thoughts were on their daughter. They also saw some rumours in the newspapers about a woman living in the house of Song Haojun.

But they had no power to care about that anymore.

Originally, if their daughter hadn't been able to wake up, they wouldn't have had the qualifications to make Song Haojun lose his life's happiness and maintain a nameless marriage with him.

Han and Yu were very well-informed. They were even ready for a divorce two years later.

Two years without a husband and wife, you can sue for divorce.

Although Song Haojun hadn't come to visit her, the Han couple knew that he would always call her every day to report on his daily life, sing for her, put his phone beside the piano, and play for her.

Once, when his mother was scrubbing her daughter, she heard a call from Song Haojun. At that time, she cried.

No matter what people outside said about Song Haojun's misfortune, she still heard the truth.

However, the more it was like this, the less it would affect the child's future happiness.

The same was true for the young master. Whenever he had free time, he would fly over here on a private plane to read the newspaper news to Han Tianning and speak to her …

Her daughter was unfortunate, but she was also incredibly happy. How could there be so many people who truly loved her … So wake up quickly and use more love in return...

Zhuo Yifeng was still standing upright next to the instrument, carefully recording every bit of the data.

When she saw that there was a slight change to the data, her eyes lit up.

After such a long time, her body had changed from being in a stable and unmoving state.

Quickly taking the apparatus and examining Han Tianning's body, Zhuo Yifeng's eyes grew brighter and brighter as a hint of joy flashed through them.

Data were analyzed in the next room. The woman was elegant as a chrysanthemum, dressed in a light blue doctor's robe, her expression strict.

Han Family parents accompanied their daughter to talk to her. Because of her, Han He Yu had already retired early and pushed all the work away with his mother, focusing on accompanying Han Tianning.

"Uncle, aunt." Zhuo Yifeng pushed open the door to the treatment room and looked at the two elders with a pair of bright and clear eyes while carrying a thick stack of documents.

"Feng, how is Ning Ning today?" Every day, his mother would ask him with hope, but every day, she would receive an answer.

The patient's condition remained stable and unaffected. These six words seemed to be good news to the doctor, but it was far from enough for the patient's parents. They wanted to hear more good news.

"Very good." The two words that came out of Zhuo Yifeng's mouth made the Han couple extremely happy.

"What does that mean? Will you wake up? " Han Hanyu asked excitedly.

"My internal organs have been steadily recovering, plus the massage by the Chinese medicine, clearing my meridians, my internal organs are currently healing very well." Zhuo Yifeng didn't say when he would wake up. He smiled and said, "Moreover, the nerves in the brain is slowly recovering. Brain waves seem to have received some kind of unexpected treatment … I'm looking into the cause. "

The Han Family's parents were overjoyed. They were so excited that they couldn't say anything for a moment. Han Family's mother's eyes were filled with tears. As long as her daughter could wake up, she would be willing to pay any price.

"Then, you'll definitely wake up, right?" Mother Han asked nervously.

"Continue this stage of the treatment plan. If the disease continues to improve then the probability of waking up will also increase." Zhuo Yifeng said.

The nerves in his brain were originally very complicated. After being severely injured and in a coma for nearly three months, he could not wake up just because he wanted to.

But her electroencephalogram did change very slightly.

Zhuo Yifeng returned to the control room and had Han Tianning's parents continue to talk to their daughter, carefully observing the data.

The communication device in the ward automatically connected after receiving a call.

The pleasant voice of Song Haojun could be heard. It was still talking about his daily life, talking about the bits and pieces of it, talking about how much he missed her.

A tall and handsome man quietly pushed open the door and walked behind the woman who was looking at the data. He silently reached out his hand and wrapped it around her waist.

"Xiao Yun, stop messing around." Zhuo Yifeng looked at the change in the red and blue numbers with a serious expression, but his tone was very gentle.

"You spent the whole day in the medical room and the data room, and you didn't have lunch with me. That's too much." Since the man was very tall, it wasn't easy for him to hang onto Zhuo Yifeng's body, so he grumbled.

"Ning Ning is getting better. I've compared her stats for the past two months and her condition has been recovering at an unimaginable rate every day." Zhuo Yifeng tilted his head and pointed at the pile of data she had sorted out.

"That's good. When will you wake up?" Su Muyun was looking forward to Han Tianning waking up and recovering his health. This way, the small island would become a world of two, and his wife's time would not be taken over by others.

Since he was so idle every day, he started to miss that devil Xiao Yu a little. He wondered if she had caused a ruckus in Ouyang Yu's house …

"I don't know." Zhuo Yi Feng suddenly frowned slightly. He reached out his hand to push the man behind him. "Xiao Yun, you're very heavy. Don't move your hand …"

Su Muyun was lifting up her skirt, showing an appearance of being hungry.

"Wait a minute!" Zhuo Yi Feng saw the data series suddenly change from red to green. His eyes lit up, and he immediately tapped on the control panel.

Without her stopping him, Su Muyun smoothly took off her long skirt.

"What's going on?" Zhuo Yifeng turned the volume of the monitor up. She didn't intentionally eavesdrop on Song Haojun's phone call, but at this moment, Han Tianning's EEG began to fluctuate.

Song Haojun put his phone beside the piano and pressed the white button with his index finger.

The excellent sound quality of the piano was transmitted from the phone, just like a live concert. Three-dimensional notes were spiralling in the air, filling every nook and cranny.

"I know." Zhuo Yifeng's face was suddenly filled with excitement. He turned around and said to Su Muyun, who was busy trying to pull off her panties, "It's music."

She then lowered her face and pulled up her long skirt, chasing the annoying man out. "I need to have a meeting with the medical team right now. Go play with Yanzi. If it's boring, I'll call Ouyang Yu …"

"No." Su Muyun's face immediately darkened and he was extremely jealous.

"Let him send Xiao Yu back to accompany you." Zhuo Yifeng helplessly added. Even after all these years, he'd still gone berserk the moment he heard Ouyang Yu's name.

Seeing the look of jealousy and unhappiness on his face, Zhuo Yifeng fastened the belt on his waist but did not try to coax him. He even pressed the communication button, "Gather the medical team."

Music can heal injuries, the medical community knows that.

Zhuo Yifeng had collected all the music that Song Haojun had played over the past two months, as well as the songs he sang for her every day. He would give them all to a music specialist and ask them to do an appraisal.

Although many clinical trials have shown that concerts cause spontaneous physiological reactions in patients with deep coma, for such severe cases, music in the field of non-professional medicine can cause deep brain reactions, something they have never seen before.

In these two months, there were a total of eleven piano pieces, four violins, and two guitars. All of them were original music, and the medical music experts proved by their experiments that these original music pieces were very soft, belonging to the healing type of rhythmic sound waves.

Zhuo Yifeng was overjoyed at this result and tried to play the recorded music to Han Tianning every day at a fixed time.

Indeed, when words, gestures, and facial expressions do not work, rhythm, melody, and intonation can enter the patient's deep consciousness and cause a cortical response.

During the third month on the island, Han Tianning finally showed a hint of a reaction by continuing with all sorts of treatments and adding in a month of music therapy.

It was Yan Ziyan who sat on the bed. When he was talking to her, he noticed that her fingers were trembling slightly.

To everyone, this was undoubtedly a heavenly piece of good news.

Shulan was nearly four months pregnant.

The dangerous period of the first three months had actually passed without a hitch with the help of the doctors and the teachers.

But every day Shulan became more and more agitated. He lost a lot of hair, and his stomach gradually bulged. However, his face was becoming thinner and thinner.

She was suffering every day. It had been almost four months, but she still hadn't made any substantial progress with Song Haojun. She was getting more and more confused and afraid.

Besides, they kept calling her and telling her to find a way to get the information, to keep her nerves taut and depressed every day.

Shu Lan couldn't bear it any longer, so she decided to confess everything to Song Haojun.

However … If he said it out loud, he definitely wouldn't forgive himself. The happiness in his hands would soon completely shatter.

She began to lose control of her temper again, throwing things away. In the beautiful big house, she screamed her heart out and cried like a madman.

The doctor and the teachers looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Miss Fu, this is not good for the fetus. Can you control your emotions a little?" The teacher looked at the mess on the ground and asked carefully.